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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.11.81 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Fri, 17 Feb 2012 02:49:06 GMT--><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"><title>Devotional Life</title><subtitle>Devotional Life</subtitle><id>http://www.ecw-nc.org/devotional-life/</id><link rel="alternate" type="application/xhtml+xml" href="http://www.ecw-nc.org/devotional-life/"/><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.ecw-nc.org/devotional-life/atom.xml"/><updated>2009-06-30T01:36:02Z</updated><generator uri="http://www.squarespace.com/" version="Squarespace Site Server v5.11.81 (http://www.squarespace.com/)">Squarespace</generator><entry><title>To Love As You Love</title><id>http://www.ecw-nc.org/devotional-life/2009/5/1/to-love-as-you-love.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.ecw-nc.org/devotional-life/2009/5/1/to-love-as-you-love.html"/><author><name>Webmaster</name></author><published>2009-05-01T20:43:00Z</published><updated>2009-05-01T20:43:00Z</updated><summary type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><em><strong>By Donna Miesbach</strong></em></p>
<p>Could I but love as You love, Lord,<br />I'd have eyes to see more clearly<br />What You'd have me do,<br />What you'd have me be.</p>]]></summary></entry><entry><title>-</title><id>http://www.ecw-nc.org/devotional-life/2009/3/1/pause-and-reflectfrom-for-the-inward-journey-the-writings.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.ecw-nc.org/devotional-life/2009/3/1/pause-and-reflectfrom-for-the-inward-journey-the-writings.html"/><author><name>Webmaster</name></author><published>2009-03-02T04:30:00Z</published><updated>2009-03-02T04:30:00Z</updated><summary type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<h2>Pause and Reflect</h2>
<p>From: <em>For The Inward Journey</em>, The Writings of Howard Thurman</p>
<p><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><strong>We Yield to the Love of God</strong></span></p>
<p>We bare our lives to the scrutiny, to the judgment, to the love of God. There is so much that burdens the mind that peoples the thoughts, that again and again we are confused even in the great quiet Presence of God.</p>]]></summary></entry></feed>
