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	<description>Goldapples is a blog of my Christian Poetry and hopefully godly thoughts. My desire is to challenge and inspire others with the written word. Enjoy and let me know what you think! Peace, Pamela Palmer</description>
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		<title>Prayer in the Eye</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Apr 2009 21:25:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Litany of sound, thoughts all around; Windstorm and gale, of Depression&#8217;s &#8220;Hail!&#8221; Ground is shakin&#8217;, boughs are breakin&#8217; Worries are swirlin&#8217;, promises seem curlin&#8217;, I stand in the Eye, huddled and scared. My heart is abeatin&#8217;, the future quakes pale. &#8220;God&#8211;where are you, when I&#8217;m in the storm? I&#8217;m scared, I&#8217;m tired&#8211;I can&#8217;t hold on. I&#8217;m blinded [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=goldapples.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4669354&amp;post=215&amp;subd=goldapples&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Gather the Clouds</title>
		<link>http://goldapples.wordpress.com/2009/04/07/gather-the-clouds/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Apr 2009 17:42:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Gather the clouds, wrap up the rain, Harvest in Springtime, while keeping the snow. See in the future, by knowing the past. Build new foundations, from something that&#8217;s old&#8211; Something that&#8217;s tried, something that&#8217;s true. Peace you can feel, from something untouched. Joy in a word, a promise, a thought&#8211; A God, now invisible&#8211;soon to be seen. One [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=goldapples.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4669354&amp;post=208&amp;subd=goldapples&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Grace Is Said</title>
		<link>http://goldapples.wordpress.com/2009/03/27/grace-is-said/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Mar 2009 19:31:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Grace is said, all over the Earth. Meals are blessed, sometimes just bread. Words are spoken, and brows are bent; A man, a woman, a child&#8211;with family or friend, Then &#8220;Grace&#8221; is flatly put to bed, By Law that threats, that breaks&#8211; A simple word, a spoken peace, A gentle thanks for food and meat, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=goldapples.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4669354&amp;post=189&amp;subd=goldapples&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Talk to me.</title>
		<link>http://goldapples.wordpress.com/2009/03/26/talk-to-me/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 23:19:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Talk to me, Child. I won&#8217;t always be here. Listen to me, Little One. I won&#8217;t always be near. The dishes are piled; The clothes, not done, But I&#8217;ll sit on this swing with you, my son. The air is warming, but the wind&#8217;s still brisk. My generation&#8217;s now aging, our Sun soon sets. The [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=goldapples.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4669354&amp;post=183&amp;subd=goldapples&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Cradle in the Sky</title>
		<link>http://goldapples.wordpress.com/2009/03/14/east-meets-west/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Mar 2009 12:24:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Cradle in the sky; East meets West. Clouds on high; the seas rise, A tide comes from out-the-future. A song arises on the clouds, Unfurled amidst the coming storm. Gray on red on black all swirling, Cradle rocks, but I don&#8217;t stir. Every eye &#8216;already seen Him, And I&#8217;m at home in my cradle-on-the-wind.   [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=goldapples.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4669354&amp;post=171&amp;subd=goldapples&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>O My God, In Whom I Trust</title>
		<link>http://goldapples.wordpress.com/2009/03/10/o-my-god-in-whom-i-trust/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2009 20:48:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The coins in my pocket ring more true than my heart. When trials wage war in my small soul, When my fingers are chilled, And my thoughts hot red, It takes a cool metal object of alloy, Both copper and nickle, To remind me of  &#8220;my motto&#8221;, And chide me to not be fickle.   by Pamela [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=goldapples.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4669354&amp;post=164&amp;subd=goldapples&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Quietly Goes The Morning</title>
		<link>http://goldapples.wordpress.com/2009/03/06/quietly-goes-the-morning/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Mar 2009 13:02:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Quietly goes the morning, Into the day ahead, Gray mutes into the daylight, Cautioning me, &#8220;Don&#8217;t stir!&#8221; A mere blanket is my one fortress, Against the cold of the floor, And the chores, a practical litany, Announce garishly in my head, Hush, once more in the dawn-light, I&#8217;ll travel to Heaven instead, My Lord is my strength and my song, I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=goldapples.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4669354&amp;post=156&amp;subd=goldapples&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Gracious God</title>
		<link>http://goldapples.wordpress.com/2009/03/05/gracious-god/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 13:05:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Gracious God, &#8216;You are&#8217;, not &#8216;were made&#8217;, Your very essence, Is. Yet You unselfishly gave All other beings life, So now, we are, each in our own way, Following in your grace-filled footsteps, Giving life to others.   by Pamela Palmer Please contact Pamela Palmer at  palmerp@live.com  for permission to use this poem<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=goldapples.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4669354&amp;post=149&amp;subd=goldapples&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Gentle My Soul</title>
		<link>http://goldapples.wordpress.com/2009/03/03/gentle-my-soul/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Mar 2009 14:20:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Gentle my soul in the dark of the night. I&#8217;ll sleep in the crest of your arm, no fright. The waters may rise, the buildings may fall, The Earth may shatter in a trillion Particles, jagged And whirl into space, But you and I will find our place, Our safe, our embrace, Tucked inbetween a moon [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=goldapples.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4669354&amp;post=139&amp;subd=goldapples&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Caliper the Infinite</title>
		<link>http://goldapples.wordpress.com/2009/03/02/caliper-the-infinite/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 02 Mar 2009 11:35:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Caliper the infinite, Find the square root of point repeating eight, Estimate the sound of silence, Ingratiate the decimal, dividing with a word. We live enveloped in of a shroud of time, Intangible, incremental, metered quarks of life, That function and never return Feel their integers touch your soul, Announce the answer with a whole.   by Pamela [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=goldapples.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4669354&amp;post=129&amp;subd=goldapples&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>My Heart Weeps</title>
		<link>http://goldapples.wordpress.com/2008/10/18/my-heart-weeps/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 18 Oct 2008 02:51:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[My heart weeps when I hear it. A woman stoned for adultery, a child stolen away, A man beheaded&#8211;I can&#8217;t see it. It&#8217;s the worst, moral decay. Life is a virtue, a freedom, a gift. No one can steal it from someone, Without it affecting us all. An anguished, red rift; Humanity&#8217;s heart torn, Flails at the Wailing [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=goldapples.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4669354&amp;post=110&amp;subd=goldapples&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Lord</title>
		<link>http://goldapples.wordpress.com/2008/10/16/the-lord/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Oct 2008 04:11:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[In illness I have praised You Only by Your grace. At Death&#8217;s door when I faltered, It was You, I saw your face. In the loss of my child, Before she was born, When catastrophe came blowing, And the money was all gone. You have been there. Your arms and Your words&#8211; Touching my soul. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=goldapples.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4669354&amp;post=107&amp;subd=goldapples&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>On Naked Wood</title>
		<link>http://goldapples.wordpress.com/2008/10/09/on-naked-wood/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Oct 2008 00:35:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The naked wood stood on a rocky crag, Impaled with nails from other criminals Now dead, their blood dried brown down the carved, Splintered sides, dividing the sky from the ground. Down the footpath the cries arise; A new one to crucify and despise. A Man walked in a peace beyond this world, And took up His [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=goldapples.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4669354&amp;post=100&amp;subd=goldapples&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The High that Wasn&#8217;t</title>
		<link>http://goldapples.wordpress.com/2008/10/06/the-high-that-wasnt/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Oct 2008 17:17:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The thought slipped in, the lie was made. A boy decided, words of wisdom fade. &#8220;Every teen does it, so I better try&#8230;&#8221; &#8220;I hope my parents won&#8217;t know. I hate when my mom cries&#8230;&#8221; Friends contacted, the text relayed: &#8220;Meet in the Park, when you&#8217;re free&#8230;&#8221; &#8220;Let&#8217;s smoke some&#8230;K..BRB&#8230;&#8221; &#8220;LOL, Inhale when you breathe!&#8221; &#8220;You&#8217;ll [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=goldapples.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4669354&amp;post=90&amp;subd=goldapples&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Just a Drink</title>
		<link>http://goldapples.wordpress.com/2008/10/06/just-a-drink/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Oct 2008 09:29:05 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Encouragement, Hope, Belief]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[I saw a man. He touched my heart. He saw my secrets, No one else had read. I had lived a life full Of soul-scars, half-dead My hope of real love gone  Long ago. I remember the first, First love of youth, elated joy&#8211; Brought low by broken dreams (He was just a boy, I now can see.) And then the others, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=goldapples.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4669354&amp;post=83&amp;subd=goldapples&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Academian</title>
		<link>http://goldapples.wordpress.com/2008/10/04/the-academian/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Oct 2008 19:50:28 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Encouragement, Hope, Belief]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[The man resides in halls of dust His mind, a cerebral periodical. The web, his endless cyclopedic-toy, That makes him positively giddy; Amusement of infinite knowledge, In which this sophmoric sage bathes. He rejoices in a bland lack Of real truth, it lies locked Memory-file labeled:  &#8221;Don&#8217;t Touch&#8221;. No remembrance allowed&#8211;of words once heard. As a child he [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=goldapples.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4669354&amp;post=75&amp;subd=goldapples&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The One</title>
		<link>http://goldapples.wordpress.com/2008/09/07/the-one/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Sep 2008 03:48:49 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Encouragement, Hope, Belief]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Can you know the wind? Can you feel a star? Can you sink a cloud? Or hear a mountain sing? There is a man so poor he&#8217;s rich, And ones so rich they&#8217;re dead in stuff. A baby dies without the cure, A gangster freed, the law unclear. Questions ream and stack on shelves, And no one [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=goldapples.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4669354&amp;post=54&amp;subd=goldapples&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Flood</title>
		<link>http://goldapples.wordpress.com/2008/09/03/the-flood/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Sep 2008 04:06:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>wonderfulworks</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Encouragement, Hope, Belief]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Drag on, drag on, I&#8217;m in need of a Savior&#8211; Rush on, rush on, my thoughts cringe and hide&#8211; The worry, the sorrow, gale-bashed behavior! My God, I need the warmth of peace by your side! You can guide me and hide me, under wings of your love. Protected above, every wave, every tide&#8211;like that [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=goldapples.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4669354&amp;post=39&amp;subd=goldapples&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Who is the hero?</title>
		<link>http://goldapples.wordpress.com/2008/08/29/who-is-the-hero/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Aug 2008 18:19:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>wonderfulworks</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Political Poetry, Conservative Thinking]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Conservative Thinking]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[The courage of a hero Is not in words alone. Measure the man By deeds he&#8217;s done, In public and in secret; Not the rhetoric written, By clever ones behind the scenes, Instant-policy from polls glean. The polictical arena, A world wide web, The lights are bright, The noise surrounds, The news reels at the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=goldapples.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4669354&amp;post=33&amp;subd=goldapples&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Jus Rappin</title>
		<link>http://goldapples.wordpress.com/2008/08/28/jus-rappin/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2008 14:09:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>wonderfulworks</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Syncopated sounds, rap star grieves Gulp a coke, snort some white. My bling is heavy, my Porshe aight. What&#8217;s the meaning? All this trip? Why am I doin all of this? Who&#8217;s the Man, now I&#8217;m rich? Words are spittin, rappin, fallin I&#8217;ve gotta keep up or else I&#8217;m stallin I need a floor under my [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=goldapples.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4669354&amp;post=26&amp;subd=goldapples&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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