<?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-34254954</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:56:32.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>preity place</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preityprachi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34254954/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preityprachi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>prachi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05457486683750185220</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>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34254954.post-116046474871223854</id><published>2006-10-10T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T00:19:08.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don’t forget to SMILE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(246, 114, 88);"&gt;A little girl walked to and from school daily. Though the weather that morning was questionable and clouds were forming, she made her daily trek to the elementary school. As the afternoon progressed, the winds whipped up, along with thunder and lightning. The mother of the little girl felt concerned that her daughter would be frightened as she walked home from school and she herself feared that the electrical storm might harm her child. Following the roar of thunder, lightning, like a flaming word, would cut through the sky. Full of concern, the mother quickly got into her car and drove along the route to her child's school. As she did so, she saw her little girl walking along, but at each flash of lightning, the child would stop, look up and smile. Another and another were to follow quickly and with each, the little girl would look at the streak of light and smile.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(246, 114, 88);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;When the mother's car drove up beside the child, she lowered the window and called to her, "What are you doing? Why do you keep stopping?" The child answered, "I am trying to look pretty, and God keeps taking my picture.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(246, 114, 88);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;May God bless you today as you face the storms that come your way and &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;don't forget to SMILE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34254954-116046474871223854?l=preityprachi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preityprachi.blogspot.com/feeds/116046474871223854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34254954&amp;postID=116046474871223854' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34254954/posts/default/116046474871223854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34254954/posts/default/116046474871223854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preityprachi.blogspot.com/2006/10/dont-forget-to-smile.html' title='Don’t forget to SMILE!!!'/><author><name>prachi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05457486683750185220</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>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34254954.post-115804366652920903</id><published>2006-09-11T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T23:47:46.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Charity begins at HOME</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Often we hear Charity begins at HOME, but how many of us really preach.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;We all live in a society where we just say things for the hec of it. But I have an incident to share.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;While, traveling which is my hobby, I came across a person who is enjoying his last days to the fullest. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt; His name is Berry, he is from Germany, We met in a group at Goa, and he is full of life and energy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;His ideology, his vision about life was just amazing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt; Soon we became friends &amp; then I realized that he is suffering from a disease, which is incurable.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt; Trust, I was shattered, but the best part he was more than normal.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt; The point I’m trying to bring home, that one should not die till the time we are dead. His back home he is being treated well and government of his country is doing their bit and he sounded very satisfied.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt; You must be wondering what prompted to share this. I read on ………………… the other day that &lt;/span&gt;air tickets may get more expensive, but for a good cause this time.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt; Our Government is looking at levying an addition tax on airline tickets to fund HIV/AIDS programmes. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt; According to me this is one of the best thing that our Government has done.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt; Kuddos to them&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt; What’s your say in that !&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34254954-115804366652920903?l=preityprachi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://preityprachi.blogspot.com/feeds/115804366652920903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34254954&amp;postID=115804366652920903' title='75 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34254954/posts/default/115804366652920903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34254954/posts/default/115804366652920903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://preityprachi.blogspot.com/2006/09/charity-begins-at-home.html' title='Charity begins at HOME'/><author><name>prachi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05457486683750185220</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>75</thr:total></entry></feed>
