<?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-7064538</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:47:20.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Little Dancer</title><subtitle type='html'>A story of a dancer's life dedicated to God. Read beneath  the words...much literature knowledge needed...easier if you're a dancer...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515879789285140</id><published>2004-05-21T09:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:59:57.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>She has been missing the Divine Dance because &lt;br /&gt;she has been too busy dancing for&lt;br /&gt;men and princes to notice the King.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515879789285140?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515879789285140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515879789285140' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515879789285140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515879789285140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/she-has-been-missing-divine-dance.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515877402717802</id><published>2004-05-21T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:59:34.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You are unfulfilled because God did not create you to dance for this world. &lt;br /&gt;He intended for you to dance for Him. &lt;br /&gt;Dancing is a form of worship, &lt;br /&gt;and He wants you to worship Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515877402717802?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515877402717802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515877402717802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515877402717802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515877402717802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/you-are-unfulfilled-because-god-did.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515874968775092</id><published>2004-05-21T09:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:59:09.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>God designed you to glorify Himself. &lt;br /&gt;He designed the Divine Dance so others may see your life &lt;br /&gt;and want to glorify Him, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515874968775092?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515874968775092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515874968775092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515874968775092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515874968775092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/god-designed-you-to-glorify-himself.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515873009510192</id><published>2004-05-21T09:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T22:47:35.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You were born with feet that dance and a heart that hear rhythm,&lt;br /&gt;so you have to dance for someone. You cant help yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515873009510192?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515873009510192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515873009510192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515873009510192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515873009510192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/you-were-born-with-feet-that-dance-and.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515871293824297</id><published>2004-05-21T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:58:32.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>God wants to use you in the world for His glory, &lt;br /&gt;but first He must take the world out of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515871293824297?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515871293824297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515871293824297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515871293824297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515871293824297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/god-wants-to-use-you-in-world-for-his.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515869380236129</id><published>2004-05-21T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T22:50:08.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The music starts and He begins to dance.&lt;br /&gt;And as you watch Him, you hear the words&lt;br /&gt;to the music for the first time:&lt;br /&gt;   For even the Son of Man did not come&lt;br /&gt;to be served, but to serve,&lt;br /&gt;and to give His life a ransom for many.&lt;br /&gt;Thats it. Thats the difference.&lt;br /&gt;This dance is not about you.&lt;br /&gt;This dance, this Divine Dance,&lt;br /&gt;is Gods way of drawing people to Himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515869380236129?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515869380236129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515869380236129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515869380236129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515869380236129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/music-starts-and-he-begins-to-dance.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515862854569291</id><published>2004-05-21T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:57:08.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When we no longer know who we are&lt;br /&gt;and we have come to a place where&lt;br /&gt;we can drown out all the world is&lt;br /&gt;saying, then we can hear God’s gentle&lt;br /&gt;voice as He whispers in our ears and&lt;br /&gt;tells us who we are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515862854569291?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515862854569291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515862854569291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515862854569291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515862854569291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/when-we-no-longer-know-who-we-are-and.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515860189064634</id><published>2004-05-21T09:55:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:56:41.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>God likes to use somewhat indirect routes&lt;br /&gt;to take us to where He wants us to be-&lt;br /&gt;at times He may teach us steps that don’t&lt;br /&gt;seems to fit with the choreography He’s&lt;br /&gt;already been teaching us. We don’t always&lt;br /&gt;realize our gifts and our passions right away;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes they are unmasked through the&lt;br /&gt;events of our lives, through steps that&lt;br /&gt;don’t seems to fit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515860189064634?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515860189064634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515860189064634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515860189064634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515860189064634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/god-likes-to-use-somewhat-indirect.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515854441668160</id><published>2004-05-21T09:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:55:44.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The things you are passionate about are&lt;br /&gt;usually an obvious clue to help you discern&lt;br /&gt;God’s will. Figuring out how He wants&lt;br /&gt;you to use those passions can get kind of tricky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515854441668160?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515854441668160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515854441668160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515854441668160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515854441668160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/things-you-are-passionate-about-are.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515852109505260</id><published>2004-05-21T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:55:21.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You will be able to move mountains if you can move people, &lt;br /&gt;and you can move people if you know how to touch their hearts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515852109505260?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515852109505260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515852109505260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515852109505260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515852109505260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/you-will-be-able-to-move-mountains-if.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515849785775275</id><published>2004-05-21T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:54:57.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It starts with a single step, a mere flirtation &lt;br /&gt;with the world’s ways, really, and before you knew it, &lt;br /&gt;the show is over and the dancer is a mess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515849785775275?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515849785775275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515849785775275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515849785775275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515849785775275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/it-starts-with-single-step-mere.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515843795937532</id><published>2004-05-21T09:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:53:57.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When it comes to dealing with other Christians, &lt;br /&gt;oftentimes we find ourselves not loving each other-&lt;br /&gt;but shoving each other right off of the stage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515843795937532?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515843795937532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515843795937532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515843795937532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515843795937532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/when-it-comes-to-dealing-with-other.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515841684751542</id><published>2004-05-21T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:53:36.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Flying elbows are a cry for attention. &lt;br /&gt;They are a broken heart’s way of saying, &lt;br /&gt;“Look at me; I’m special too.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515841684751542?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515841684751542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515841684751542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515841684751542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515841684751542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/flying-elbows-are-cry-for-attention.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515836354658088</id><published>2004-05-21T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:52:43.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Each song has high notes and low notes, &lt;br /&gt;and no matter what, the dance goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515836354658088?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515836354658088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515836354658088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515836354658088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515836354658088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/each-song-has-high-notes-and-low-notes.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515833410080435</id><published>2004-05-21T09:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:52:14.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We all need balcony people in our lives. &lt;br /&gt;You know the ones I am talking bout- &lt;br /&gt;the people who sit in the balconies of our lives &lt;br /&gt;and cheer us on as we dance for God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515833410080435?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515830679540313</id><published>2004-05-21T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:51:46.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Even when the outward applause isn’t audible, it is still there. &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the things we dance the hardest for &lt;br /&gt;are things that we have had all along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515830679540313?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515830679540313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515830679540313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515830679540313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515830679540313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/even-when-outward-applause-isnt.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515826894481419</id><published>2004-05-21T09:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:51:08.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As a daughter of the King, you are expected &lt;br /&gt;to dress and act like a princess at all times- &lt;br /&gt;not just on Sunday mornings &lt;br /&gt;when you find yourself within the palace walls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515826894481419?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515826894481419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515826894481419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515826894481419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515826894481419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/as-daughter-of-king-you-are-expected.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515823678736539</id><published>2004-05-21T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:50:36.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The way you dress, the way you act, and the way you talk &lt;br /&gt;have everything to do with your walk with the Lord &lt;br /&gt;because your outward appearance is a reflection &lt;br /&gt;of the inward state of your heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515823678736539?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515823678736539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515823678736539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515823678736539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515823678736539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/way-you-dress-way-you-act-and-way-you.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515820292972424</id><published>2004-05-21T09:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:50:02.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Look for someone who holds you in such high regard &lt;br /&gt;that your purity is a priority in his life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515820292972424?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515820292972424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515820292972424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515820292972424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515820292972424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/look-for-someone-who-holds-you-in-such.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515817898272623</id><published>2004-05-21T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:49:38.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>But if your heart is set on serving God, &lt;br /&gt;and somebody falls in love with God inside of you, &lt;br /&gt;he will continue to love you forever &lt;br /&gt;because God will reside in you forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515817898272623?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515817898272623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515817898272623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515817898272623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515817898272623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/but-if-your-heart-is-set-on-serving.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515815517110210</id><published>2004-05-21T09:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:49:15.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You are part of God’s divine plan, and He has a purpose for you. &lt;br /&gt;The stage of your life has been set just to His liking. &lt;br /&gt;The costumes are perfect, the backdrop is just as He planned, &lt;br /&gt;and the audience that needs to be ministered to is in place. &lt;br /&gt;The only question left is: &lt;br /&gt;Is the dancer ready?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515815517110210?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515815517110210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515815517110210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515815517110210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515815517110210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/you-are-part-of-gods-divine-plan-and.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515812352020646</id><published>2004-05-21T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:48:43.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It’s time that you emerge from the shadows. &lt;br /&gt;Enough with dress rehearsals and pipe dreams-&lt;br /&gt;it’s time to dance&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515812352020646?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515812352020646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515812352020646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515812352020646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515812352020646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/its-time-that-you-emerge-from-shadows.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515809892212836</id><published>2004-05-21T09:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:48:18.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Those of us who have known God’s love for a lifetime &lt;br /&gt;should be more than willing to dance &lt;br /&gt;with those who are just now learning of &lt;br /&gt;God’s love and compassion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515809892212836?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515809892212836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515809892212836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515809892212836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515809892212836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/those-of-us-who-have-known-gods-love.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515805434035267</id><published>2004-05-21T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:47:34.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Overtime, I had gotten so busy dancing for God that I had forgotten to dance with God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515805434035267?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515805434035267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515805434035267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515805434035267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515805434035267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/overtime-i-had-gotten-so-busy-dancing.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064538.post-108515698739333605</id><published>2004-05-21T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T09:29:47.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When you dance with God,&lt;br /&gt;He will do things both in and through&lt;br /&gt;you that you have never thought you could do&lt;br /&gt;He will do things He isn’t doing in and&lt;br /&gt;through anyone else. And when you dance for&lt;br /&gt;Him alone, he will clap louder than any&lt;br /&gt;audience you have ever heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7064538-108515698739333605?l=divinedancer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/feeds/108515698739333605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7064538&amp;postID=108515698739333605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515698739333605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7064538/posts/default/108515698739333605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divinedancer.blogspot.com/2004/05/when-you-dance-with-god-he-will-do.html' title=''/><author><name>~Ros~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781802810341217229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_izulrGVq4wQ/SKMb3m82-2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/uApPB_XFAn0/s1600-R/P1010356.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
