<?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-340743783978109059</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:31:05.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration</title><subtitle type='html'>a thing called life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellavita8.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/340743783978109059/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellavita8.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bellavita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v92/jihyunie/thirdeye.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-340743783978109059.post-7359857968807717953</id><published>2010-06-30T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T19:39:44.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Healthy Pasta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LEEwXH7trg/TCv9eANgOkI/AAAAAAAAABc/x8b0Bwf2ABk/s1600/IMG_1570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LEEwXH7trg/TCv9eANgOkI/AAAAAAAAABc/x8b0Bwf2ABk/s320/IMG_1570.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488759262775622210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was another long day. But I came home and let loose by making vegetable pasta. It sounds boring but I felt like I needed to eat something without grease and MSG all over it. It's a hearty healthy meal and I don't feel guilty after eating it. Don't get me wrong, I love a good fatty piece of meat but there's nothing wrong with being good to your heart once in a while. So there it is, the healthy vegetable pasta. Next time, STEAK??&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/340743783978109059-7359857968807717953?l=bellavita8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/340743783978109059/posts/default/7359857968807717953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/340743783978109059/posts/default/7359857968807717953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellavita8.blogspot.com/2010/06/healthy-pasta.html' title='Healthy Pasta'/><author><name>bellavita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v92/jihyunie/thirdeye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__LEEwXH7trg/TCv9eANgOkI/AAAAAAAAABc/x8b0Bwf2ABk/s72-c/IMG_1570.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-340743783978109059.post-6436046487463567212</id><published>2010-06-08T18:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T19:32:57.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Is it true? I have neglected this blog since November 2007. Wow that was when I was in Australia. I miss it so much. I miss the happy-go-lucky atmosphere, the incredibly friendly people, my amazing friends. All I have are precious memories. I am determined to go back someday.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here I am now in June 2010, 2 1/2 years later. So much has changed since then and I'm a new (&amp;amp; hopefully improved) woman. I'm enjoying life in L.A. and I have a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good job that's keeping me busy. I have committed myself from today to write every once in a while about food because I'm determined to cook more and there's nothing like unwinding in the kitchen from a long day at work. This will help me get motivated and inspire me to try new recipes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So my first food post...Stuffed Grilled Portabello Mushroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's something my mom made all the time and I like it because there's no set recipe, just put together whatever's in the refrigerator. I found some onions, chicken sausage, and tomato sauce so i stir fried them and then made some potatoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LEEwXH7trg/TA754DFHXfI/AAAAAAAAABE/Wie7pGTdiH8/s320/IMG_1561.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480592537851223538" /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__LEEwXH7trg/TA754iqS4BI/AAAAAAAAABM/JSn3tOxQ_Yg/s320/IMG_1562.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480592546328666130" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LEEwXH7trg/TA755YFeKGI/AAAAAAAAABU/xWCGJ8uQRls/s320/IMG_1563.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480592560669730914" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bro devoured 3 of them so I think they turned out pretty well! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GAME 3...LET'S GO LAKESHOW!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/340743783978109059-6436046487463567212?l=bellavita8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/340743783978109059/posts/default/6436046487463567212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/340743783978109059/posts/default/6436046487463567212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellavita8.blogspot.com/2010/06/is-it-true-i-have-neglected-this-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>bellavita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v92/jihyunie/thirdeye.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LEEwXH7trg/TA754DFHXfI/AAAAAAAAABE/Wie7pGTdiH8/s72-c/IMG_1561.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-340743783978109059.post-1606056492325178463</id><published>2007-11-09T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T05:15:21.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Shadow Feet" - Brooke Fraser</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v92/jihyunie/Leaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v92/jihyunie/Leaves.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking,stumbling on these shadowfeet&lt;br /&gt;toward home,a land that i've never seen&lt;br /&gt;I am changing: less and less asleep&lt;br /&gt;made of different stuff than when i began&lt;br /&gt;and i have sensed it all along&lt;br /&gt;fast approaching is the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the world has fallen out from under me&lt;br /&gt;I'll be found in you, still standing&lt;br /&gt;when the sky rolls up and mountains fall on their knees&lt;br /&gt;when time and space are through&lt;br /&gt;I'll be found in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres distraction buzzing in my head&lt;br /&gt;saying in the shadows it's easier to stay&lt;br /&gt;but I've heard rumours of true reality&lt;br /&gt;whispers of a well-lit way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make all things new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the world has fallen out from under me&lt;br /&gt;I'll be found in you, still standing&lt;br /&gt;Every fear and accusation under my feet&lt;br /&gt;when time and space are through&lt;br /&gt;I'll be found in you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/340743783978109059-1606056492325178463?l=bellavita8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/340743783978109059/posts/default/1606056492325178463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/340743783978109059/posts/default/1606056492325178463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellavita8.blogspot.com/2007/11/shadow-feet-brooke-fraser.html' title='&quot;Shadow Feet&quot; - Brooke Fraser'/><author><name>bellavita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v92/jihyunie/thirdeye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-340743783978109059.post-5630075663092976505</id><published>2007-10-28T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T08:24:31.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Move Along</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v92/jihyunie/CarInMotion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v92/jihyunie/RedCar.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v92/jihyunie/fastpace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v92/jihyunie/fastpace.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is so fast-paced. No time to breathe, no time to think, no time to rest. Time is so fragile and precious. It slips through the fingers and withers away. Every moment, every second is a gift. Remember, Jo, to make every day count. Wake up with a fresh mind and spirit, eagerly awaiting the new things today has to offer. There's so much more to life, much much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;"You have made known to me the path of life; you fill me with joy in your presence, with eternal pleasures at your right hand."  ~Ps. 16:11&lt;/I&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/340743783978109059-5630075663092976505?l=bellavita8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/340743783978109059/posts/default/5630075663092976505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/340743783978109059/posts/default/5630075663092976505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellavita8.blogspot.com/2007/10/move-along.html' title='Move Along'/><author><name>bellavita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v92/jihyunie/thirdeye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-340743783978109059.post-3268170970152845861</id><published>2007-10-15T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T08:30:19.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Agape</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v92/jihyunie/Boardwalk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v92/jihyunie/Boardwalk.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The serene waves of the lake captivate me. The water seems to flow on forever with no end in sight. It reminds me of the greatness of God, how unconditional and infinite His love is. The beauty of His presence is that you never see but you always feel. I am just a tiny spec of dust in the vast universe yet He cared for me so much that He bought me at such a great price. It makes me so joyful to know that I will always be embraced by my Heavenly Father and no matter how much I fail Him, He will never fail me. He's stolen my heart and my life. So I just gaze upon His beauty and lift up praise to Him, my source of strength, my source of hope. This is my pure adoration of God's grace, stirred up from the cool calmness of the waters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/340743783978109059-3268170970152845861?l=bellavita8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/340743783978109059/posts/default/3268170970152845861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/340743783978109059/posts/default/3268170970152845861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellavita8.blogspot.com/2007/10/serene-waves-of-lake-captivate-me.html' title='Agape'/><author><name>bellavita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v92/jihyunie/thirdeye.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-340743783978109059.post-4619254987120846115</id><published>2007-10-12T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T05:04:18.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The First</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v92/jihyunie/BeautifulDay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v92/jihyunie/BeautifulDay.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a Beautiful Life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/340743783978109059-4619254987120846115?l=bellavita8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/340743783978109059/posts/default/4619254987120846115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/340743783978109059/posts/default/4619254987120846115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellavita8.blogspot.com/2007/10/first.html' title='The First'/><author><name>bellavita</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v92/jihyunie/thirdeye.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
