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	<description>For you. For her. For them. For Him.</description>
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		<title>By: Debs</title>
		<link>http://annieblogs.com/2009/11/09/my-home/comment-page-1/#comment-7273</link>
		<dc:creator>Debs</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 18:41:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Annie, I loved this post...I have lived in over a dozen places in the last 31 years...and each one became home...and I left each &quot;home&quot; everytime we moved on...a part of my heart was left in each place but the Lord has always shown me just what you said...Jesus is MY HOME!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Annie, I loved this post&#8230;I have lived in over a dozen places in the last 31 years&#8230;and each one became home&#8230;and I left each &#8220;home&#8221; everytime we moved on&#8230;a part of my heart was left in each place but the Lord has always shown me just what you said&#8230;Jesus is MY HOME!</p>
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		<title>By: April Roland</title>
		<link>http://annieblogs.com/2009/11/09/my-home/comment-page-1/#comment-7267</link>
		<dc:creator>April Roland</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 15:42:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I love this....even the cheese...because it is so true...home is where we feel ok to be ourselves.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love this&#8230;.even the cheese&#8230;because it is so true&#8230;home is where we feel ok to be ourselves.</p>
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		<title>By: Kimberly</title>
		<link>http://annieblogs.com/2009/11/09/my-home/comment-page-1/#comment-7258</link>
		<dc:creator>Kimberly</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 04:52:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I always say, home is where my parents happen to live this year!  They move a lot, so I&#039;ve never been attached to a &quot;house&quot; but our stuff always goes with them, so it feels the same wherever they live!  It&#039;s really about them anyway!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I always say, home is where my parents happen to live this year!  They move a lot, so I&#8217;ve never been attached to a &#8220;house&#8221; but our stuff always goes with them, so it feels the same wherever they live!  It&#8217;s really about them anyway!</p>
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		<title>By: Nicole</title>
		<link>http://annieblogs.com/2009/11/09/my-home/comment-page-1/#comment-7250</link>
		<dc:creator>Nicole</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 19:53:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>So very true. Having just made a major move myself, that question comes up often in my thoughts. 

And in the end, I answer it the same way you did. :)

Thanks for sharing.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So very true. Having just made a major move myself, that question comes up often in my thoughts. </p>
<p>And in the end, I answer it the same way you did. <img src='http://annieblogs.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>Thanks for sharing.</p>
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		<title>By: the words that carry the hope &#187; when we get home i know we wont be home at all</title>
		<link>http://annieblogs.com/2009/11/09/my-home/comment-page-1/#comment-7243</link>
		<dc:creator>the words that carry the hope &#187; when we get home i know we wont be home at all</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 15:59:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] you ache from the violence of separation, however temporary or eternal that separation might be. Home is where I’m good at being [myself]. Growing up i was a participant in the home my parents had built&#8230; now i’m leading and [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] you ache from the violence of separation, however temporary or eternal that separation might be. Home is where I’m good at being [myself]. Growing up i was a participant in the home my parents had built&#8230; now i’m leading and [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Jenelle</title>
		<link>http://annieblogs.com/2009/11/09/my-home/comment-page-1/#comment-7235</link>
		<dc:creator>Jenelle</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 07:13:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I also really like the bit about home being the place where we are most &quot;us.&quot; Well done.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I also really like the bit about home being the place where we are most &#8220;us.&#8221; Well done.</p>
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		<title>By: ManUtd17</title>
		<link>http://annieblogs.com/2009/11/09/my-home/comment-page-1/#comment-7233</link>
		<dc:creator>ManUtd17</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 05:00:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Both times that the plane came in over the rocky shore to land in Glasgow with the greens and the blues and the grays and the low clouds, I took a deep breath and this overwhelming feeling of &quot;home&quot; flooded over me.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Both times that the plane came in over the rocky shore to land in Glasgow with the greens and the blues and the grays and the low clouds, I took a deep breath and this overwhelming feeling of &#8220;home&#8221; flooded over me.</p>
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		<title>By: Janice</title>
		<link>http://annieblogs.com/2009/11/09/my-home/comment-page-1/#comment-7232</link>
		<dc:creator>Janice</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 02:48:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;Home is where I&#039;m good at being Annie&quot;

I just had that discussion with my mom on the phone this morning.  I was thinking back on my recent visit to see a dear college friend in California.  I commented that being with Jen felt so much like home - even though I&#039;ve never lived in California.

And...because I felt so much like the Janice I didn&#039;t know existed still - and the one I really am most comfortable with and am good at being.

Home for me is also lots of places, and with lots of people! (which, I&#039;ve realized makes me always feel a little bit homesick for somewhere or someone not currently near me!) :-)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;Home is where I&#8217;m good at being Annie&#8221;</p>
<p>I just had that discussion with my mom on the phone this morning.  I was thinking back on my recent visit to see a dear college friend in California.  I commented that being with Jen felt so much like home &#8211; even though I&#8217;ve never lived in California.</p>
<p>And&#8230;because I felt so much like the Janice I didn&#8217;t know existed still &#8211; and the one I really am most comfortable with and am good at being.</p>
<p>Home for me is also lots of places, and with lots of people! (which, I&#8217;ve realized makes me always feel a little bit homesick for somewhere or someone not currently near me!) <img src='http://annieblogs.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Jarrod Haggard</title>
		<link>http://annieblogs.com/2009/11/09/my-home/comment-page-1/#comment-7231</link>
		<dc:creator>Jarrod Haggard</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 01:52:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Annie, where was that last picture taken at? It&#039;s amazing!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Annie, where was that last picture taken at? It&#8217;s amazing!</p>
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		<title>By: Beth</title>
		<link>http://annieblogs.com/2009/11/09/my-home/comment-page-1/#comment-7229</link>
		<dc:creator>Beth</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 22:34:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Annie-

     God called me to leave Nashville and move to Texas two years.  My mentor is a 40-something South African woman who God called from South Africa to the States to mentor young women.  So I asked her a few weeks ago, &quot;Have you found in living a life for the Lord- going wherever He tells you to go- that nowhere- or the new places He calls you to- it just doesn&#039;t really ever feel like home- your old home doesn&#039;t feel like home anymore, and strangely, the new place doesn&#039;t either.&quot;  I&#039;ve lived in Texas for 2 years and still so many pieces of it don&#039;t feel like &#039;home.&#039;  Her reply reminds me of your blog post.  She said, &quot;Yeah, you really find your truest home is in Jesus.  And you find it&#039;s in the people whom you love, it&#039;s certain places that touch your heart, it&#039;s experiences.  In this sense, it&#039;s actually richer, deeper, and more meaningful.&quot;  

It&#039;s kind of all a very odd feeling, I think, but at the same time, there is no safer place to be, yeah?  Blessings to you, Annie- may we keep to the journey!

--Beth</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Annie-</p>
<p>     God called me to leave Nashville and move to Texas two years.  My mentor is a 40-something South African woman who God called from South Africa to the States to mentor young women.  So I asked her a few weeks ago, &#8220;Have you found in living a life for the Lord- going wherever He tells you to go- that nowhere- or the new places He calls you to- it just doesn&#8217;t really ever feel like home- your old home doesn&#8217;t feel like home anymore, and strangely, the new place doesn&#8217;t either.&#8221;  I&#8217;ve lived in Texas for 2 years and still so many pieces of it don&#8217;t feel like &#8216;home.&#8217;  Her reply reminds me of your blog post.  She said, &#8220;Yeah, you really find your truest home is in Jesus.  And you find it&#8217;s in the people whom you love, it&#8217;s certain places that touch your heart, it&#8217;s experiences.  In this sense, it&#8217;s actually richer, deeper, and more meaningful.&#8221;  </p>
<p>It&#8217;s kind of all a very odd feeling, I think, but at the same time, there is no safer place to be, yeah?  Blessings to you, Annie- may we keep to the journey!</p>
<p>&#8211;Beth</p>
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