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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>Tidbits of inspiration that I come across, attempted to be portrayed by yours truly.</description><title>Incredible.</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @samanthamolovesmusic)</generator><link>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lpoxe220tW1qaerm4o1_400.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/12019092117</link><guid>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/12019092117</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Oct 2011 23:07:57 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>heysnix:

I may be weak
But Your Spirit’s strong in me
My...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsd3u8PkEd1qa8ypvo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://heysnix.tumblr.com/post/10868402880/email-signature"&gt;heysnix&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;I may be weak&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But Your Spirit’s strong in me&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My flesh my fail&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My God you never will&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/12018986687</link><guid>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/12018986687</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Oct 2011 23:05:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“Tell me your story,
Show me your wounds.
And I’ll...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lt51ij63mb1qlp89io1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“Tell me your story,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Show me your wounds.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;I’ll show you what love sees&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When love looks at you.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hand me the pieces,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Broken and bruised.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And I’ll show you what love sees&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When love &lt;strong&gt;sees&lt;/strong&gt; you.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I see what I made in your mother’s womb, and I see the day &lt;strong&gt;I fell in love with you&lt;/strong&gt;. I see your tomorrows, nothing left to chance. &lt;strong&gt;I see my Father’s fingerprints&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I see a story, I see my name, written on every page. You see the struggle, you see the shame, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I see the reason I came.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I came for Your story&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I came for Your wounds&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;To show you what love sees&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When &lt;strong&gt;I see you&lt;/strong&gt;.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;-Jesus&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/11507529259</link><guid>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/11507529259</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Oct 2011 22:56:43 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>""</title><description>“”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Like runaway slaves, we either flee our own reality or manufacture a false self which is mostly admirable, midly prepossessing, and &lt;strong&gt;superficially happy&lt;/strong&gt;. We &lt;em&gt;hide&lt;/em&gt; what we know or feel ourselves to be (which we assume to be unacceptable and unlovable) behind some kind of appearance which we hope will be more pleasing. We hide behind pretty faces which we put on for the benefit of our public. And in time we may even come to forget we are hiding, and think that our assumed pretty face is &lt;strong&gt;what we really look like&lt;/strong&gt;…”&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UYWveZciFsU/TWcpI_ek66I/AAAAAAAAABs/QWnw_gK4cU4/s1600/Sad-Girl.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/11379262678</link><guid>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/11379262678</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Oct 2011 21:52:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I want that chair.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkhrs0grKa1qarmneo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want that chair.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/6442563822</link><guid>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/6442563822</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Jun 2011 00:14:46 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I miss my car. </title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmje25phHh1qzo7j0o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I miss my car. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/6441605967</link><guid>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/6441605967</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 23:42:02 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I wouldn't want to be anybody else.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;You&amp;#8217;re perfect, so worth it, and not the only one that&amp;#8217;s hurting.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/6440962442</link><guid>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/6440962442</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 23:20:59 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>He heals the brokenhearted, and binds up their wounds. </title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;—&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 147:3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/6410250162</link><guid>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/6410250162</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 01:31:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Incredibly unfortunate.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmkun1YWlB1ql6ub8o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Incredibly unfortunate.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/6410207812</link><guid>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/6410207812</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 01:29:13 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmm1dfnhz21qjs4b9o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/6410162751</link><guid>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/6410162751</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 01:27:06 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>n00b</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m new at this, but I&amp;#8217;m already a fan.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Don&amp;#8217;t we all need a place to &lt;strong&gt;express&lt;/strong&gt; ourselves, especially in this digital, depersonalized age? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I know that &lt;strong&gt;I do&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And why not make it possible to share not only blog entries, but music, quotes, pictures, etc. It&amp;#8217;s &lt;strong&gt;brilliant&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Something else about me that you should know&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I tend to press &amp;#8220;enter&amp;#8221; a lot.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sorry. :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/6409573441</link><guid>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/6409573441</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 01:00:41 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Obsessed. &lt;3</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/p3TWpWf798s?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Obsessed. &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/6409054544</link><guid>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/6409054544</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2011 00:39:18 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>This is me.
In my incredibly dorky band concert dress. Note the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmlev30kW01qlp89io1_r2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In my incredibly dorky band concert dress. Note the guitar in the background (I don’t play well yet, but I will, mark my words).&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Music is the one thing that makes me loose track of time.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I love God, I love people, and I love music.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And food.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;That’s me. :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/6395320570</link><guid>http://samanthamolovesmusic.tumblr.com/post/6395320570</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 17:11:00 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
