<?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-1517035339864391295</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:01:05.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come Down Off The Cross We Can Use The Wood</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattkeef.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1517035339864391295/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattkeef.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Matthew Stewart Keef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11499012828729950542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1517035339864391295.post-1840360656004732555</id><published>2008-03-06T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T12:00:10.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Patrick Swayze</title><content type='html'>Hang in there bro. You can fight this. Thats all for now. I have a lot of work to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1517035339864391295-1840360656004732555?l=mattkeef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattkeef.blogspot.com/feeds/1840360656004732555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1517035339864391295&amp;postID=1840360656004732555' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1517035339864391295/posts/default/1840360656004732555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1517035339864391295/posts/default/1840360656004732555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattkeef.blogspot.com/2008/03/patrick-swayze.html' title='Patrick Swayze'/><author><name>Matthew Stewart Keef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11499012828729950542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1517035339864391295.post-822868857836793618</id><published>2008-03-05T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T08:47:33.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You Tom Waits</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Well the moon is broken&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the sky is cracked&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come on up to the house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The only things that you can see&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is all that you lack&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come on up to the house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All your cryin don't do no good&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come on up to the house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come down off the cross&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We can use the wood&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come on up to the house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come on up to the house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come on up to the house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The world is not my home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm just a passin thru&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come on up to the house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's no light in the tunnel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No irons in the fire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come on up to the house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And your singin lead soprano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In a junkman's choir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You gotta come on up to the house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does life seem nasty, brutish and short&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come on up to the house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The seas are stormy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you can't find no port&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come on up to the house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's nothin in the world that you can do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You gotta come on up to the house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you been whipped by the forces that are inside you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come on up to the house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well you're high on top of your mountain of woe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gotta come on up to the house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well you know you should surrender but you can't let go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You gotta come on up to the house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I look at this song as a worship song. First blog down, how many left to go?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1517035339864391295-822868857836793618?l=mattkeef.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattkeef.blogspot.com/feeds/822868857836793618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1517035339864391295&amp;postID=822868857836793618' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1517035339864391295/posts/default/822868857836793618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1517035339864391295/posts/default/822868857836793618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattkeef.blogspot.com/2008/03/thank-you-tom-waits.html' title='Thank You Tom Waits'/><author><name>Matthew Stewart Keef</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11499012828729950542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
