<?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-17155411</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:24:43.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Running Uphill</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://running-uphill-at.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17155411/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://running-uphill-at.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>~ A runner ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14964172759078314215</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>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17155411.post-113223772221548876</id><published>2005-11-17T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T06:45:03.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Pastor's Wife is an Island</title><summary type='text'>I've been scouring the Internet for resources for Pastor's Wives. How to make this PW stuff better? Part of the answer lies with me. Yes, I might have to change. I admit that some of what I do produces some of what I deal with. But ...The congregation is also part of the picture. A healthy, loving, supportive congregation will make a healthy, loving, trusting and open pastor's wife a lot more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://running-uphill-at.blogspot.com/feeds/113223772221548876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17155411&amp;postID=113223772221548876' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17155411/posts/default/113223772221548876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17155411/posts/default/113223772221548876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://running-uphill-at.blogspot.com/2005/11/no-pastors-wife-is-island.html' title='No Pastor&apos;s Wife is an Island'/><author><name>~ A runner ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14964172759078314215</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-17155411.post-113137540784599177</id><published>2005-11-07T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T06:47:55.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The times, they are a' changin'</title><summary type='text'>... but in many ways, they're still the same. I've been reading a lot about pastors' wives. There are some common threads, but so far, no one seems to be painting the whole picture. It does seem that some things have mellowed somewhat, but for some denominations, for some churches, for some women. Essentially, it's still the same song, just a different verse.I'm attempting to make a Definitive </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://running-uphill-at.blogspot.com/feeds/113137540784599177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17155411&amp;postID=113137540784599177' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17155411/posts/default/113137540784599177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17155411/posts/default/113137540784599177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://running-uphill-at.blogspot.com/2005/11/times-they-are-changin.html' title='The times, they are a&apos; changin&apos;'/><author><name>~ A runner ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14964172759078314215</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17155411.post-112844765807385825</id><published>2005-10-04T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T13:01:17.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They Lied, We Tried</title><summary type='text'>Fortunately, in our denomination, when a church is seeking a pastor the usual practice is to include The Wife on the interview weekend. There's an amazing variety in the way the search committees involve The Wife in interview weekend goings-on, but usually, I've been given a chance to ask questions, too. I always ask this one: "What are the congregation's expectations of their pastor's wife?" And</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://running-uphill-at.blogspot.com/feeds/112844765807385825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17155411&amp;postID=112844765807385825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17155411/posts/default/112844765807385825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17155411/posts/default/112844765807385825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://running-uphill-at.blogspot.com/2005/10/they-lied-we-tried.html' title='They Lied, We Tried'/><author><name>~ A runner ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14964172759078314215</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17155411.post-112785770106607381</id><published>2005-09-27T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T05:59:28.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Continental Divide</title><summary type='text'>The continent is people. What's the division? Heh, there are probably countless ways to divide ourselves, but the one I'm thinking of is introvert - extrovert.Do you know the definition, Myers-Briggs's definition? A rough summary:    an extrovert is a person whose energy builds by being with people Extroverts charge their personal energy level interacting with others.     introverts are the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://running-uphill-at.blogspot.com/feeds/112785770106607381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17155411&amp;postID=112785770106607381' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17155411/posts/default/112785770106607381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17155411/posts/default/112785770106607381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://running-uphill-at.blogspot.com/2005/09/continental-divide.html' title='The Continental Divide'/><author><name>~ A runner ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14964172759078314215</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-17155411.post-112777593726821765</id><published>2005-09-26T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T05:56:00.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strategy</title><summary type='text'>Most days, running uphill is not very fun. Sometimes, when I'm feeling really fit and the weather is great and my shoes aren't that old, running uphill is a blast. But mostly, it's simply necessary, and doesn't feel that good.Just like living as pastor's wife. Sometimes, when I'm feeling like I belong and the vibes are great and there aren't any issues rising to the surface, being a pastor's wife</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://running-uphill-at.blogspot.com/feeds/112777593726821765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17155411&amp;postID=112777593726821765' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17155411/posts/default/112777593726821765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17155411/posts/default/112777593726821765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://running-uphill-at.blogspot.com/2005/09/strategy.html' title='Strategy'/><author><name>~ A runner ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14964172759078314215</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>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
