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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.9.2 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Wed, 10 Mar 2010 06:04:29 GMT--><rdf:RDF xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:rss="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:cc="http://web.resource.org/cc/"><rss:channel rdf:about="http://livewithdesire.com/home/"><rss:title>Live With Desire</rss:title><rss:link>http://livewithdesire.com/home/</rss:link><rss:description></rss:description><dc:language>en-US</dc:language><dc:date>2010-03-10T06:04:29Z</dc:date><admin:generatorAgent rdf:resource="http://www.squarespace.com/">Squarespace Site Server v5.9.2 (http://www.squarespace.com/)</admin:generatorAgent><rss:items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://livewithdesire.com/home/2010/1/25/oh-look.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://livewithdesire.com/home/2010/1/24/repost-formerly-known.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://livewithdesire.com/home/2010/1/18/do-i-really-believe-in-god.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://livewithdesire.com/home/2010/1/11/being-known.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://livewithdesire.com/home/2010/1/5/a-love-poem.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://livewithdesire.com/home/2010/1/3/why-i-blog.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://livewithdesire.com/home/2010/1/2/influence.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://livewithdesire.com/home/2009/12/31/welcome.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://livewithdesire.com/home/2009/12/23/life-in-the-chaos.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://livewithdesire.com/home/2009/10/19/ginger-tea-and-consumerism.html"/></rdf:Seq></rss:items></rss:channel><rss:item rdf:about="http://livewithdesire.com/home/2010/1/25/oh-look.html"><rss:title>oh look!</rss:title><rss:link>http://livewithdesire.com/home/2010/1/25/oh-look.html</rss:link><dc:creator>Heidi</dc:creator><dc:date>2010-01-26T03:09:19Z</dc:date><dc:subject>the blog world</dc:subject></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://livewithdesire.com/home/2010/1/24/repost-formerly-known.html"><rss:title>Repost: Formerly Known</rss:title><rss:link>http://livewithdesire.com/home/2010/1/24/repost-formerly-known.html</rss:link><dc:creator>Heidi</dc:creator><dc:date>2010-01-24T19:45:00Z</dc:date><dc:subject>formerly known the blog world the writing life</dc:subject></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://livewithdesire.com/home/2010/1/18/do-i-really-believe-in-god.html"><rss:title>do I really believe in God?</rss:title><rss:link>http://livewithdesire.com/home/2010/1/18/do-i-really-believe-in-god.html</rss:link><dc:creator>Heidi</dc:creator><dc:date>2010-01-19T01:33:32Z</dc:date><dc:subject>God doubt faith my life ponderings things that make my heart hurt</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[Ten years ago, at the ripe old age of 19, I experienced a crisis of faith. The God I thought I knew turned out to be a fake. One plus one did not equal two. I was angry, disillusioned, full of doubt. ***click through to read the entire post ***]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://livewithdesire.com/home/2010/1/11/being-known.html"><rss:title>being known</rss:title><rss:link>http://livewithdesire.com/home/2010/1/11/being-known.html</rss:link><dc:creator>Heidi</dc:creator><dc:date>2010-01-11T16:10:58Z</dc:date><dc:subject>God anatomy of relationship my life ponderings relationship that thing called love</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[There’s a very popular book out there called “The Five Love Languages” - positing that every person has a different way they feel and express love - a different “language” if you will. These languages are described as physical touch, words of affirmation, quality time, giving, or service. ***click through to read the entire post ***]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://livewithdesire.com/home/2010/1/5/a-love-poem.html"><rss:title>a love poem</rss:title><rss:link>http://livewithdesire.com/home/2010/1/5/a-love-poem.html</rss:link><dc:creator>Heidi</dc:creator><dc:date>2010-01-06T03:55:14Z</dc:date><dc:subject>poetry ponderings relationship</dc:subject></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://livewithdesire.com/home/2010/1/3/why-i-blog.html"><rss:title>why I blog</rss:title><rss:link>http://livewithdesire.com/home/2010/1/3/why-i-blog.html</rss:link><dc:creator>Heidi</dc:creator><dc:date>2010-01-04T01:37:13Z</dc:date><dc:subject>blogging my life on being an artist ponderings the blog world the writing life this is me word love</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[better to write for yourself and have no public than to write for the public and have no self.
~Cyril Connolly

***click through to read the whole post***]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://livewithdesire.com/home/2010/1/2/influence.html"><rss:title>influence</rss:title><rss:link>http://livewithdesire.com/home/2010/1/2/influence.html</rss:link><dc:creator>Heidi</dc:creator><dc:date>2010-01-02T22:03:25Z</dc:date><dc:subject>anatomy of relationship conversations ponderings relationship that thing called love</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[In a dance, each partner influences the other. Subtle signals - a light touch here, a hand above the head, even a look in the eye - enable the seamless, beautiful lines that we admire.

Dancing would not work very well if each partner refused to be influenced by the other - if they felt that they had “the dance” all figured out by themselves.

***click through to read the entire post***]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://livewithdesire.com/home/2009/12/31/welcome.html"><rss:title>welcome</rss:title><rss:link>http://livewithdesire.com/home/2009/12/31/welcome.html</rss:link><dc:creator>Heidi</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-12-31T20:17:34Z</dc:date><dc:subject>God chronic illness health and wellness my life new years ponderings</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[the end of one year. the beginning of a new one. what is it about the changing of the calendar that invites reflection?

*** click through to read the entire post ***]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://livewithdesire.com/home/2009/12/23/life-in-the-chaos.html"><rss:title>life in the chaos</rss:title><rss:link>http://livewithdesire.com/home/2009/12/23/life-in-the-chaos.html</rss:link><dc:creator>Heidi</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-12-23T20:04:43Z</dc:date><dc:subject>my life ponderings</dc:subject></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://livewithdesire.com/home/2009/10/19/ginger-tea-and-consumerism.html"><rss:title>Ginger Tea and Consumerism</rss:title><rss:link>http://livewithdesire.com/home/2009/10/19/ginger-tea-and-consumerism.html</rss:link><dc:creator>Heidi</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-10-19T12:55:11Z</dc:date><dc:subject>God consumerism conversations living money my life ponderings</dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[I’m sitting here this morning sipping on {homemade - no tea bags} ginger tea, contemplating the rental application for a new house that I’m planning on submitting later today. A few days ago, our landlords informed us that their employer was transferring them back to the area, and per a clause in our lease, they are terminating our lease on December 18. - click through to read the whole thing -]]></content:encoded></rss:item></rdf:RDF>