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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description></description><title>Coloring the Big Picture</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @therealat)</generator><link>http://therealat.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Writer&amp;#8217;s block… How do you get out?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Writer&amp;#8217;s block… How do you get out?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/6670107279</link><guid>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/6670107279</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 Jun 2011 19:40:22 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>The spark of creation...…</title><link>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/6669957957</link><guid>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/6669957957</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 Jun 2011 19:34:37 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>The Game Plan - Esther</title><description>&lt;p&gt;God has a plan. One of my favorite people in the Bible is Esther. She was taken from her home because of King Xerxes&amp;#8217;s desire for a new wife. She had no living family other than her cousin Mordecai, who took her in like a daughter. She snuck around the palace just to see him, but Mordecai foiled a conspiracy against the king, which made the king favor him. Not everyone liked Mordecai, especially the king&amp;#8217;s right hand man, Haman. To get rid of Mordecai, Haman persueded the king to kill all the Jews. Esther, who had become the queen, and Mordecai were both Jewish. The Jews fasted and prayed for a whole day because Esther wad going to confront the king about this. Seeing the king unannounced could get someone killed, but the king let her come in. She tokd the king that she and his favored Mordecai were Jewish and that Haman was evil. Haman was hung, Mordecai was given Haman&amp;#8217;s job, and the Jews were spared because God gave Esther the courage even when she wanted to quit! God has a plan for us all, even when things get rough. This story inspires me, and it confirms that God can use ordinary people like you and I!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/6188172307</link><guid>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/6188172307</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 17:29:52 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lm86reem7h1qdrqj4o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/6152334231</link><guid>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/6152334231</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Jun 2011 17:04:48 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>One skill an actor cannot fake is the art of stillness&amp;#8230; You either have it, or you...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;One skill an actor cannot fake is the art of stillness&amp;#8230; You either have it, or you don&amp;#8217;t&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/6144816418</link><guid>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/6144816418</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Jun 2011 12:23:56 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>In the Beginning...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Imagine sitting under the beautifully knitted blanket of stars with your best friend. God created all of it. He put every star, planet, asteroid, meteor, and moon in its exact place&amp;#8230; That blows my mind! As for your best friend - when God planned his or her life, He planned out how great of person they&amp;#8217;ll be and the amazing qualities and personality traits you love about them! It truly is amazing that God knew what we&amp;#8217;d all be like &lt;strong&gt;in the beginning&amp;#8230;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/6106485780</link><guid>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/6106485780</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Jun 2011 09:17:22 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Hypocrisy: (noun and verb) Something I'm sick of...</title><link>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/6090619929</link><guid>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/6090619929</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Jun 2011 20:51:01 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Life is 10% - Reaction is 90%....</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;h1&gt;The longer I live, the more I  realize the impact of attitude on life. Attitude, to me, is more  important than facts. It is more important than the past, the education,  the money, than circumstances, than failure, than successes, than what  other people think or say or do. It is more important than appearance,  giftedness or skill. It will make or break a friendship&amp;#8230; a company&amp;#8230; a church&amp;#8230; a  home. The remarkable thing is we have a choice everyday regarding the  attitude we will embrace for that day. We cannot change our past&amp;#8230; we  cannot change the fact that people will act in a certain way. We cannot  change the inevitable. The only thing we can do is play on the one  string we have, and that is our attitude. I am convinced that life is  10% what happens to me and 90% of how I react to it. And so it is with  you&amp;#8230; we are in charge of our Attitudes.&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/6018459548</link><guid>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/6018459548</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 May 2011 19:53:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>My Luve's Like a Red, Red Rose</title><description>&lt;p&gt;O my Luve&amp;#8217;s like a red, red rose&lt;br/&gt; That’s newly sprung in June;&lt;br/&gt; O my Luve&amp;#8217;s like the melodie&lt;br/&gt; That’s sweetly play&amp;#8217;d in tune.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; As fair art thou, my bonnie lass,&lt;br/&gt; So deep in luve am I:&lt;br/&gt; And I will luve thee still, my dear,&lt;br/&gt; Till a’ the seas gang dry:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Till a’ the seas gang dry, my dear,&lt;br/&gt; And the rocks melt wi’ the sun:&lt;br/&gt; I will luve thee still, my dear,&lt;br/&gt; While the sands o’ life shall run.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; And fare thee well, my only Luve&lt;br/&gt; And fare thee well, a while!&lt;br/&gt; And I will come again, my Luve,&lt;br/&gt; Tho’ it were ten thousand mile.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/5977018510</link><guid>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/5977018510</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 May 2011 17:02:41 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Being an artist means expressing your true emotions at the moment you feel them, no matter the consequences...</title><link>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/5906844349</link><guid>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/5906844349</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 May 2011 16:58:05 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Dear  Etowah High School,</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;ve survived two years of you. What&amp;#8217;s two more? Come at me bro!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Love,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Me.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/5897785038</link><guid>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/5897785038</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 May 2011 10:30:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Reblog me your favorite picture that represents SUMMER...</title><link>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/5839891579</link><guid>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/5839891579</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 May 2011 15:34:35 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“Last Night of the World” from “Miss...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oWnxX55_e1k?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“Last Night of the World” from “Miss Saigon”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bold = Male&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Italics = Female&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bold Italics = Duet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In a place that won’t let us feel &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In a life where nothing seems real &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have found you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have found you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;In a world that’s moving too fast &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;In a world where nothing can last &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will hold you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will hold you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our lives will change when tomorrow comes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tonight our hearts drown the distant drums &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and we have music all right &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tearing the night &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A song &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;played on a solo saxophone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A crazy sound,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;a lonely sound &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A cry that tells us love goes on and on &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;played on a solo saxophone &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s telling me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;to hold you tight &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and dance like it’s the last night of the world &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On the other side of the earth &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There’s a place where life still has worth &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will take you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’ll go with you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You won’t believe all the things you’ll see &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know ‘cause you’ll see them all with me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If we’re together that’s when &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we’ll hear it again &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A song &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;played on a solo saxophone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A crazy sound, a lonely sound &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A cry that tells us love goes on and on &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Played on a solo saxophone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It’s telling me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to hold you tight &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and dance like it’s the last night of the world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dreams &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;they were all I ever knew &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dreams &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you won’t need when I’m through &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anywhere &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;we may be &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will sing with you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A song… &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(Interlude)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Played on a solo saxophone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So stay with me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and hold me tight &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and dance &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like it’s the last night of the world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(Awesome Instrumental Ending)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/5773725297</link><guid>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/5773725297</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2011 15:08:37 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>When all else fails, God is love. Love is God. On the day when...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_llglkhW5OX1qdwuy6o1_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;When all else fails, God is love. Love is God. On the day when nothing goes right, God makes everything worth while. His love is everlasting. He will never leave you, nor forsake you. And when everyone around you leaves, He will not! He’s God. He loves us, and He knows what’s best for us…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/5645310406</link><guid>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/5645310406</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 May 2011 16:14:41 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>School is almost over, and life couldn't be better!</title><link>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/5585148719</link><guid>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/5585148719</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 May 2011 17:09:03 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>We all have our dreams. Mine is to do what I love for the rest...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ll1nbwmWkO1qdwuy6o1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;We all have our dreams. Mine is to do what I love for the rest of my life! And what I love is show business. I know it’s a competitive field, but I wouldn’t want to do anything else! I absolutely love having the burning stage lights on me, which makes me sweat. I hate to sweat, but I don’t mind it in this situation. One day, I will do what I love.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“I won’t forget, and I can’t regret what I did for love…”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;—A Chorus Line&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/5395681945</link><guid>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/5395681945</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 May 2011 14:28:44 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Why would someone name their dog "Mr. Wiggles" or "Princess Tina Fey Lucy Lui"????</title><link>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/5106880873</link><guid>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/5106880873</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 May 2011 14:27:52 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>When all things fail, know you are loved...</title><link>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/5047224005</link><guid>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/5047224005</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Apr 2011 15:19:17 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk0oc8dO7g1qdwuy6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/4812690474</link><guid>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/4812690474</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Apr 2011 15:19:20 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Today Has Been *Insert Adjective Here*</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/4812590048</link><guid>http://therealat.tumblr.com/post/4812590048</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Apr 2011 15:15:07 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
