<?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-4632103150117390856</id><updated>2011-07-30T22:42:07.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Before It Started To Rain</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beforeitstartedtorain.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4632103150117390856/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beforeitstartedtorain.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Milton Lee Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03332112826016476149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6My3-uy38Y/SifHo-5l1kI/AAAAAAAAAXU/dfSEmSYb-mE/S220/Copy+of+DSCF3260-2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632103150117390856.post-6519438253254960923</id><published>2009-08-28T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T19:39:20.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Before It Started To Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Before It Started To Rain by Milton Lee Norris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t mind shedding tears; it’s a natural thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;It’s like laughter in a way; it’s spontaneous and enriching too.&lt;br /&gt;So why should all the women have all the fun with tears;&lt;br /&gt;They are not the only ones who need a simple wash.&lt;br /&gt;We all can use a rinse or two,&lt;br /&gt;That’s just a part of what tears do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For as tears flow, they cleanse your spirit too.&lt;br /&gt;It feels good to release this water,&lt;br /&gt;Just the same as when you pee,&lt;br /&gt;So don’t be afraid to let your water run.&lt;br /&gt;For as you can hurt yourself if you don’t release,&lt;br /&gt;The same is true when holding back those tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t hold back that whimper or that rain,&lt;br /&gt;Let the streams flow, so that your life can be enhanced.&lt;br /&gt;Live, smile and know that when you cry, you’ll see a clearer day.&lt;br /&gt;So let the men, and let the boys participate in this delight.&lt;br /&gt;It’s nothing to be ashamed of; it’s as natural as light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let down your barriers that prevent you from seeing bright and feeling free.&lt;br /&gt;Tears enhance the living as the rain enhances life.&lt;br /&gt;As the buds begin to flower because of a simple rain,&lt;br /&gt;Just think what could happen from a simple tear that falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the tears fall toward the ground, it’s joy that leaps around. &lt;br /&gt;Your whimper becomes part of a chorus of a new song being sung.&lt;br /&gt;It chimes in with the sound as the morning sun awakes,&lt;br /&gt;So be glad for these tears, they’re telling of your fate.&lt;br /&gt;Rejoice, rejoice for these tears are teaching you.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They can teach you about strife and pain, &lt;br /&gt;And though reluctant to shed those tears, &lt;br /&gt;Once released the pain begins to subside.&lt;br /&gt;So why endure when simple tears will do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many tears shed can release the hidden pain within,&lt;br /&gt;And a simple burst of tears will let out all of your heartfelt pain.&lt;br /&gt;So bleed those tears as if you’re giving blood,&lt;br /&gt;They are meant to be shared both in joy and when in pain.&lt;br /&gt;But in order to feel that joy, you must first release some tears.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Like the mountain falls that flow, let your thoughts inside explode.&lt;br /&gt;Feel that spirit as you let your tears begin, &lt;br /&gt;Feel the rupture of your troubled soul within. &lt;br /&gt;Feel that freedom that has incarcerated you for all too long.&lt;br /&gt;So spread the joy of giving by shedding those simple tears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4632103150117390856-6519438253254960923?l=beforeitstartedtorain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beforeitstartedtorain.blogspot.com/feeds/6519438253254960923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beforeitstartedtorain.blogspot.com/2009/08/before-it-started-to-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4632103150117390856/posts/default/6519438253254960923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4632103150117390856/posts/default/6519438253254960923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beforeitstartedtorain.blogspot.com/2009/08/before-it-started-to-rain.html' title='Before It Started To Rain'/><author><name>Milton Lee Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03332112826016476149</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6My3-uy38Y/SifHo-5l1kI/AAAAAAAAAXU/dfSEmSYb-mE/S220/Copy+of+DSCF3260-2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
