<?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-5620685321876984372</id><updated>2011-09-04T11:01:54.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POE MI</title><subtitle type='html'>Sola Fide</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followthepath-susl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5620685321876984372/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followthepath-susl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Susl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12053075080739790471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4MKBvM73AsA/TU5c3lwbNeI/AAAAAAAAAOo/SZiqYuS-Rto/s220/heaven-and-hell-godard.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5620685321876984372.post-8801723190752011221</id><published>2011-02-07T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T17:04:53.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A single droplet on a window pane</title><content type='html'>Running down the smooth surface of hard glass&lt;br /&gt;Joining other droplets to form a faint blur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once enmasse, can you recognize that one droplet?&lt;br /&gt;As insignificant as the others shining through the foggy plains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think trying to find a needle in the haystack is difficult&lt;br /&gt;Try separating a droplet from a cold smear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5620685321876984372-8801723190752011221?l=followthepath-susl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followthepath-susl.blogspot.com/feeds/8801723190752011221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followthepath-susl.blogspot.com/2011/02/single-dropleton-window-pane.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5620685321876984372/posts/default/8801723190752011221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5620685321876984372/posts/default/8801723190752011221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followthepath-susl.blogspot.com/2011/02/single-dropleton-window-pane.html' title='A single droplet on a window pane'/><author><name>Susl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12053075080739790471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4MKBvM73AsA/TU5c3lwbNeI/AAAAAAAAAOo/SZiqYuS-Rto/s220/heaven-and-hell-godard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5620685321876984372.post-6949915480457910096</id><published>2010-11-28T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T05:07:01.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parable on Friendship, Love &amp; Marriage</title><content type='html'>A student asked his teacher, "What is love?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher said, "to get an answer to your question, go to the wheat field, get the biggest&lt;br /&gt;wheat grain, and come back."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the rule is - you can go through the field only once and cannot turn back to pick."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student went to the field, gone through the first row, and saw one big wheat grain. But he&lt;br /&gt;wondered....may be there is a bigger one else where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he saw a bigger one. But may be there is a still bigger one waiting....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, when he finished more than half of the wheat field, he realized that the wheat grains&lt;br /&gt;there are not as big as the previous one. He realized that he has missed the biggest one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, he ended up the search and went back empty hand. The teacher told him, "That is love! If you&lt;br /&gt;keep looking for a better one, you could have missed the right person!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then, what is marriage?" the student asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher said, "to get an answer to your question, go to the same wheat field again, and&lt;br /&gt;get the biggest corn. Same rule as before!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student went to the corn field. This time he is very careful not to repeat the previous&lt;br /&gt;mistake. When he reached the middle of the field, he picked one good sized corn. He felt satisfied,&lt;br /&gt;and came back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher told him, "You have looked for one that is just good for you, instead of coming back&lt;br /&gt;empty handed. That is marriage!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What is Friendship then?" the student asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher said, "in order to answer that question, go to the same field and choose the&lt;br /&gt;wheat that appears nice to you. The rule is the same."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The student went to the field. This time he is very careful. As he started scanning the field, he&lt;br /&gt;has picked many grains that suited his taste and come back to the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher told him, "You looked for one that is just nice for you, and did not look for the best.&lt;br /&gt;That is Friendship".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Someone shared this with me.  Does anyone fully understand the meaning of this parable?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5620685321876984372-6949915480457910096?l=followthepath-susl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followthepath-susl.blogspot.com/feeds/6949915480457910096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followthepath-susl.blogspot.com/2010/11/parable-on-friendship-love-marriage.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5620685321876984372/posts/default/6949915480457910096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5620685321876984372/posts/default/6949915480457910096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followthepath-susl.blogspot.com/2010/11/parable-on-friendship-love-marriage.html' title='Parable on Friendship, Love &amp; Marriage'/><author><name>Susl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12053075080739790471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4MKBvM73AsA/TU5c3lwbNeI/AAAAAAAAAOo/SZiqYuS-Rto/s220/heaven-and-hell-godard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5620685321876984372.post-690591570422195157</id><published>2010-05-10T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T10:12:54.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOTE on Enigma of Poems</title><content type='html'>These two poems were written out of strong emotions mostly.  I had no prior knowledge of the more intricate mechanics or style of the poems.  After having written the poems, I did some analytical research on them and noticed these subtleties.  I can't claim the ideas were mine but I did in fact write them.  They are indeed original poems.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5620685321876984372-690591570422195157?l=followthepath-susl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followthepath-susl.blogspot.com/feeds/690591570422195157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followthepath-susl.blogspot.com/2010/05/note.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5620685321876984372/posts/default/690591570422195157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5620685321876984372/posts/default/690591570422195157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followthepath-susl.blogspot.com/2010/05/note.html' title='NOTE on Enigma of Poems'/><author><name>Susl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12053075080739790471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4MKBvM73AsA/TU5c3lwbNeI/AAAAAAAAAOo/SZiqYuS-Rto/s220/heaven-and-hell-godard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5620685321876984372.post-3214055890230285420</id><published>2009-01-07T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T18:32:50.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sapling - 2002</title><content type='html'>Amidst the eye of a storm stood a sapling forlorn&lt;br /&gt;Between two mighty spruces were branches of scorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken much longer to sprout from its roots&lt;br /&gt;Beckoned to land far beyond its astute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each season yields aspirations anew&lt;br /&gt;But nature's temper brings about a feud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To conform or defy with its branches up high&lt;br /&gt;The young sapling waits looking mystified&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5620685321876984372-3214055890230285420?l=followthepath-susl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followthepath-susl.blogspot.com/feeds/3214055890230285420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followthepath-susl.blogspot.com/2009/01/sapling.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5620685321876984372/posts/default/3214055890230285420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5620685321876984372/posts/default/3214055890230285420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followthepath-susl.blogspot.com/2009/01/sapling.html' title='Sapling - 2002'/><author><name>Susl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12053075080739790471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4MKBvM73AsA/TU5c3lwbNeI/AAAAAAAAAOo/SZiqYuS-Rto/s220/heaven-and-hell-godard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5620685321876984372.post-7741004414340005984</id><published>2009-01-07T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T02:04:18.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow the Path - 2000</title><content type='html'>Follow the path of age and time, it will address;&lt;br /&gt;Blissful ignorance, sentiment youth once possessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow leaders of power for we can't discern,&lt;br /&gt;Greed--arrogance, authority often do churn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow large masses, amongst the crowded we'll stand;&lt;br /&gt;Misguided off course, stripping away our own stance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow the logic of wisdom and then we'll see,&lt;br /&gt;That not everything is what it seems to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow the unfortunate and terminal lives,&lt;br /&gt;Ask what they desire? Nothing, just to survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow your heart when you are lost or a flounder;&lt;br /&gt;Know you have choices, support from those around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Face these reflections, for mirrors only foresee;&lt;br /&gt;The one looking back is who you are meant to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5620685321876984372-7741004414340005984?l=followthepath-susl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followthepath-susl.blogspot.com/feeds/7741004414340005984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followthepath-susl.blogspot.com/2009/01/follow-path.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5620685321876984372/posts/default/7741004414340005984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5620685321876984372/posts/default/7741004414340005984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followthepath-susl.blogspot.com/2009/01/follow-path.html' title='Follow the Path - 2000'/><author><name>Susl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12053075080739790471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4MKBvM73AsA/TU5c3lwbNeI/AAAAAAAAAOo/SZiqYuS-Rto/s220/heaven-and-hell-godard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
