<?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-5468391126082549054</id><updated>2011-09-17T09:31:05.362-04:00</updated><category term='drinking water'/><category term='stigma'/><category term='HIV'/><category term='Africa.children with disabilities'/><category term='prostituion'/><category term='gift of life'/><category term='kilimanjaro'/><category term='ngo'/><category term='Africa'/><category term='homeless'/><category term='Tanzania'/><category term='orphans'/><category term='poverty'/><category term='yellowbluebus'/><category term='AIDS'/><title type='text'>The Yellow Blue Bus</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5468391126082549054/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Roberti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08724278535238096713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kq9VGjMzPM/TAE3D_FvwMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g0JCZFj-xz0/S220/014.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5468391126082549054.post-2948571929374860685</id><published>2011-01-24T03:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T03:07:37.943-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tanzania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poverty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drinking water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orphans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ngo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AIDS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HIV'/><title type='text'>The  children at Big Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Mdoula- Tanzania&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Just when I thought I had witnessed some very terrible living conditions for humans I met a woman , an African who has a small NGO with little to no funding ,and she was trying make a difference.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;When she described to me the conditions the people of this area were living in it sounded bad but somehow similar to the way others were living in which I had been serving. But still I wanted to go and see for myself so I took a very dangerous 7 hour bus trip through the hills and mountains to the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;region of Dar es Salaam .&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;When I arrived my nerves were not as they should be&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;but I was in one piece and happy to be off that bus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;She took me to visit a pastor of a church that also was trying to serve the people of this community, his name was pastor&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bartholomay and he was as poor as everyone else. He rented a small room for he and his wife and children, about 10 ft by 10 ft ,and struggled to pay the $3 per month rent. They had only a thin foam mattress on the floor for sleeping and food was also a huge challenge. To sit and talk with this man you would not get the impression that life was so difficult. He was happy and enthusiastic and just a really nice person, they all were.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;So we&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;walked about 6 k up and down the hills and as I walked I noticed a few small water holes about&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;20ft in diameter and filled with murky brown water, like coffee with cream in it. We arrived to a small area where there were mostly mud houses with grass roofs&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and a curtain for a door and many of the houses were crumbling. Near these homes was a school&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;made of brick in 2002 but now is crumbling also and serves about 225 students. There were 3 teachers working at this school even though there were supposed to be 8 but the living conditions were so bad that the others moved away and were never replaced. .They took us on a tour of the school property and I could see that if something is not done that these building could topple over and there would be a school no more.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Next we visited some families nearby that were also members of the church and there life was also a constant struggle. Also their homes were made from mud and sticks with grass roofs and very small. The strange thing about this church is that they meet and pray under a nearby tree as they have only just acquired some donated land and now are trying to figure out how to get the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;$6000.00 it would take to build there church. I said I would gladly build there church for them but it would take me a while to save that kind of money. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Now about the people, some of them worked small farms&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;or made grass carpets or housed chickens but all&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;earned very little money. Also I learned there is no clean drinking water. The water holes I mentioned earlier was their drinking water and they do not filter or boil it before using it&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;so it’s a wonder that many of the children have intestinal worms that&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;are untreated and who knows what else. Also I learned that&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;that there are over 250 orphans in this area&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and that number is growing due to the spread of HIV&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and none of these children have been tested because there is no organization to help them , I am the 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Education and awareness is the foundation to the solution to their issues but also caring and compassion from outsiders as well as the locals is helpful. I was told that I am the 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; mazungu&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;( white person) to visit them or this area and as I mentioned I am the 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; NGO to visit as well. So I tell you now I have a plan of change and development for these people , for these children ,for this area.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The one thing that acted like a beacon of hope to me was that in the center of this area stood a tree as tall as a 12 story building and its roots were&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;as round as a house, I was mammoth , and it was the only one like it around anywhere that I could see so I called this area “Big Tree”. I f you believe in God then you believe this tree was put there for a reason, perhaps to help find these people&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and to give them what we are all gifted at birth--LOVE.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5468391126082549054-2948571929374860685?l=theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/feeds/2948571929374860685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/2011/01/children-at-big-tree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5468391126082549054/posts/default/2948571929374860685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5468391126082549054/posts/default/2948571929374860685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/2011/01/children-at-big-tree.html' title='The  children at Big Tree'/><author><name>Roberti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08724278535238096713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kq9VGjMzPM/TAE3D_FvwMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g0JCZFj-xz0/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5468391126082549054.post-6230624609324204506</id><published>2010-12-21T01:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T01:41:15.561-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tanzania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa.children with disabilities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kilimanjaro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gift of life'/><title type='text'>-a Climb for Glory-the film</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;-&lt;b&gt;a Climb for Glory&lt;/b&gt;-the film&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;-the embrace of Glory as i climb Mt. Kilimanjaro Jan 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;There is a 16 year old girl i met while i was doing research for the SANDY project in&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;October of 2010,her name is &lt;b&gt;Glory&lt;/b&gt; and as soon as i met her i new i was supposed to change her life. To look at her you would think she is about 10 years old because of the the size of her body and its limited growth&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;due to the retardation she had experienced both psychical and mentally. She has never been able to walk or talk or hold anything in her hands or do any thing for herself whatsoever , she completely relies on others for all aspects of care. But she does have a personality, if you sing softly into her ear she will smile and begin to do her version of a laugh. Her life before i found&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;her consisted of her laying on her back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;on a thin piece of foam on the floor for 10-12 hours per day with the flies crawling all about her face and mouth and there is nothing for her to do except stare at the ceiling and try and blink the flies away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;When Glory was 1 year old the doctors told her mother that she would not live past 2 years old . Glory was 6 years old when her brother was born ( perfectly normal and healthy) and after this is when her father decided life was too difficult for him to deal with so he did&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;what he thought was best for the family-- he just left them all behind. After her father left, her mother struggled so hard to house and feed the children but was failing and caused them to have to live and sleep in a small shack shared with cows. After some years of going from place to place her mother was finally&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;able to learn how to make a profit by selling tomato's at the market. She would leave early in the morning and go to a local farm and pick the tomato's herself and pay a price to the farmer&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;(wholesale) Next she would go to the market and try and sell those tomato's, she paid $10 and ended up selling at $14--- so her income for that day was $4-- but at what cost? the stress of the thoughts wondering if her daughter was OK alone in the house without anyone to care for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;So when i found Glory as i was doing research for the SANDY project i worked very hard to be sure that this child would not have to spend another moment alone and her mother could work with confidence knowing her daughter was safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;That takes us to this moment now. I am filming a short documentary about the life of Glory and everyone around her past, present and future. During the filming i will be climbing to the peak of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mt. Kilimanjaro (6193M) also filming the climb as i will have glory strapped securely to my back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Why would i want to do this? reason number 1-- Glory needs money to survive and i have given her all of mine so i now need the help of others. reason number 2- she may not be able to say thank you but i can see it in her eyes so my gift to her is to take her to the top of the highest mountain in all of Africa and see what God can do to help this child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;As an example- the house rent for Glory and her mother a brother for one month is about $15 or $180 per year and food for the 3 of them per day is about $3 about $1095 per year and school fees for her brother&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;is about $50/year- so as you can see it takes almost $1500.00 USD to sustain the life of these 3 people not including and medical expenses that may come about ,but, when health care is pay first not many people go to the Doctor they just stay home and die. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;This to many may seem like a small amount of money but to this struggling and suffering family is means the difference between life and death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;So here i am begging&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;for someone , anyone to please help me help this family. If 15 people donated $100 each then this goal would easily be accomplished bot of many people gave just a little then over a short time all of that would add up. I hope your life is all you hoped it to be, i know Glory is happy because she is loved and she has made a lasting impression on me forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5468391126082549054-6230624609324204506?l=theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/feeds/6230624609324204506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/2010/12/climb-for-glory-film.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5468391126082549054/posts/default/6230624609324204506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5468391126082549054/posts/default/6230624609324204506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/2010/12/climb-for-glory-film.html' title='-a Climb for Glory-the film'/><author><name>Roberti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08724278535238096713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kq9VGjMzPM/TAE3D_FvwMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g0JCZFj-xz0/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5468391126082549054.post-3221755441430719146</id><published>2010-11-16T01:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T02:05:10.074-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yellowbluebus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Africa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tanzania'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orphans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prostituion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ngo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stigma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AIDS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HIV'/><title type='text'>Changing lives- project SANDY- learning center for self empowerment</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;So last year as i was doing my best to try and make a difference here in Tanzania i came up with an idea of creating a project for the homelessness issue in the village of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Usa&lt;/span&gt;-river. Since my return i have been working &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;y h&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; trying to design and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;develop&lt;/span&gt; a program that fits the needs of this comm&lt;span&gt;unity a&lt;/span&gt;s well as being culturally sensitive, i have come up with a program that would assist women and women with children. We found that due to the male dominance within the culture that women were found to be the most vulnerable. So for over 3 weeks along with another American i happen to meet here as well as&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a young man from the village that would serve as our community &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;liaison&lt;/span&gt; as well as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;interpreter&lt;/span&gt;/body guard we combed the s&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;treets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and alleys of the entire village. Let me explain the layout of the village. It is very large and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt; is only one main paved road then there is one main dirt road then there are hundreds of small dirt roads that meander between all the houses and throughout all the village. It was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;difficult&lt;/span&gt; task to try and filter through all of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;candidate's&lt;/span&gt; as everyone is in desperate need but we were being very selective. Some of the women we found were forced into prostitution in order to pay house rent of about $3/month as well as feed their children and maybe themselves. Some of these women have HIV now as a result of this behavior as well as possibly continuing to transmit the virus to others. Some of the women have small infant children that are products of this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;prostitution&lt;/span&gt;. So we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; took them from that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;environment&lt;/span&gt; along with there children and gave then a free room to live in , 3 meals a day. care for their children, medical attention where needed and personal counseling concerning health and welfare as well as in micro-finance so they may start a small business within the local markets in order to have a means to support themselves and their families.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Another woman we found was living alone with her 10 year old son and her 16 year old daughter who also was born with severe mental and physical disabilities. Her husband left 10 years prior as the stress of the family situation became too great, this is very common for men to leave their families with several children and perhaps the husband and wife both have HIV and typically the wife is infected due to the husbands sexual misconduct outside the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;marriage&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;This mother was forced to leave her daughter, that has no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ability&lt;/span&gt; to walk or speak or move her own body in any way at all, only lay on the bed and stare at the ceiling,was locked in a room for 10-12 hours a day 5 days a week so she could go&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to a local farm and pick tomatoes&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and pay $10 for a bucket of them then take them to the market and sell them retail for a price of $14, a profit to her of maybe $4 a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;When we found this woman i did not hesitate to make certain that she came to the project. Now her children are cared for including her daughter and she was given a small loan in order to expand her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;business&lt;/span&gt; at the market and increase her profit .No longer in&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a constant depression over her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;life's&lt;/span&gt; situation now she has hope for herself and hope for her children and it only took finding her and spending a little money and giving from one's heart in order to make a difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Another woman we found was living alone&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;with no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;husband&lt;/span&gt; or children or any family members to care for her. She can't tell us her age as she does not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; when she was born but we gauged her after many questions to be about 85 years old. She was living in a small room made of mud living in dirt and filth with no means of providing for for herself or even pay the $4/ month for rent. She was forced to walk the streets and beg for food and coins but with her badly swollen legs this was very difficult to do so she prayed to God for help but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; no answer. Only the day before we found her she was preparing to poison herself in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;order&lt;/span&gt; to end this life of suffering. When we explained to her our plan to take her with us and care for her for her remaining years she just broke down and wept thinking that how she was about to take her own life that very evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;These are only a few of the examples of the women and children we found, in total we are supporting about 20 individuals. The program for&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;most will only last 90 days, just long enough to get them back on their feet and in an upward direction and after the 90 days we make certain they find affordable housing for themselves and their children&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and that their children stay in school&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and along with the various types of counseling they had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; make sure they never find themselves in that previous situation ever again. In the case of the old woman and others like her we have plans to build a special building just for them to spend their remaining years. As for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;others&lt;/span&gt; after the&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;90 days we will move a new group into the small homes and start the process over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;The building of the homes was made possible through me and my organization &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;yellowbluebus&lt;/span&gt;.inc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and in cooperation with a local &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;NGO&lt;/span&gt; i have been working with for some years "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;TAMIHA&lt;/span&gt;.org"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;each house costs about $500 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;USD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to build and would house 2-5 people( mix of women and children) we currently have 5 houses built and have plans for 7 more houses as well as a building for the elderly and eventually a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;men's&lt;/span&gt; unit and perhaps very soon a modest church( so if a church would like to adopt us and help fund its build it could serve as your sister church) You would not believe how cheap it is to build here and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;difference&lt;/span&gt; and the impact these things have within a community. I understand that with all success comes failure but if only 1 life was changed because of what i have done here then its worth all my effort. May Love be in your every footstep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Please if your interested in sponsoring the building of a house we will put your name on it and you are more than welcome to come help build it i am only one man with a little bit of money but i need your help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5468391126082549054-3221755441430719146?l=theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/feeds/3221755441430719146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/2010/11/changing-lives-project-sandy-learning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5468391126082549054/posts/default/3221755441430719146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5468391126082549054/posts/default/3221755441430719146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/2010/11/changing-lives-project-sandy-learning.html' title='Changing lives- project SANDY- learning center for self empowerment'/><author><name>Roberti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08724278535238096713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kq9VGjMzPM/TAE3D_FvwMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g0JCZFj-xz0/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5468391126082549054.post-6752490164779794819</id><published>2010-10-02T04:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T04:46:56.129-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You can change the world</title><content type='html'>Guess who is building a homeless shelter for women and children in  Tanzania-Africa--this guy. Thanks to some donations by a few people and  contributions of my own YellowBlueBus.inc will be funding the  construction of a modest shelter/housing for the homeless mainly single  women and single women with children. Construction starts now as well as  the application process as there are many in need but we will only be  able to house about 25 individuals to start. We will offer them shelter,  2 meals a day, medical services, education and training as well as  personal counseling. Many of these women are widows due to their husband  dying from AIDS and they themselves affected with HIV with little to no  options for them and their children. Also note that many of these women  have had to turn to prostitution in order to have means for food and a  home for themselves and their children. The ripple affect of these  circumstances goes beyond the imagination but with this shelter our hope  is to lift these women up and give them the strength and the power to  overcome their past and build themselves a new future and give the the  tools needed to sustain their own lives only months after coming through  our doors. This will only be the beginning stages of this project, our  hopes is to build a men's unit and expand from there to enable the  support for many in order to save and change lives and most importantly  give them our LOVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5468391126082549054-6752490164779794819?l=theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/feeds/6752490164779794819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-can-change-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5468391126082549054/posts/default/6752490164779794819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5468391126082549054/posts/default/6752490164779794819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-can-change-world.html' title='You can change the world'/><author><name>Roberti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08724278535238096713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kq9VGjMzPM/TAE3D_FvwMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g0JCZFj-xz0/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5468391126082549054.post-2952676033464995458</id><published>2010-05-29T11:49:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T12:17:13.806-04:00</updated><title type='text'>East African Community( EAC)-Tanzania-Kenya-Uganda- Rwanda and  Burundi</title><content type='html'>So it seems i have some free time coming up soon so i decided to buy a plane ticket to&lt;br /&gt; Tanzania- Africa. The length of my stay will be 6 months and i will primarily be working/volunteering in Tanzania near &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Arusha&lt;/span&gt; as well as doing some work in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Nairobi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Kenya&lt;/span&gt; and also in Kampala, Uganda.&lt;br /&gt;I have plans to try and raise some money to help various groups of people including orphans/children ,widows, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt; living  with  HIV  and the homeless.&lt;br /&gt;I work about 90 hours a week to save the money needed to get there and back as well as my stay there but just as importantly money needed to help feed the orphans, pay for school fees, help children receive much needed medical attention. Also i try a community integration approach and i become part of their lives in every possible way. My hopes are not to find 3 or 4 people interested in donating hundreds of dollars but instead to find hundreds of people interested in donation $3-$4 each and add it all together to help make a change.&lt;br /&gt;please help me help others-- its easy to do and costs the price of a value -meal.&lt;br /&gt;Please be aware that i pay for ALL of my own expenses- any money received in donations goes 100% to the people and the project we at yellowbluebus.inc are trying to help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5468391126082549054-2952676033464995458?l=theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/feeds/2952676033464995458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/2010/05/east-african-community-eac-tanzania.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5468391126082549054/posts/default/2952676033464995458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5468391126082549054/posts/default/2952676033464995458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/2010/05/east-african-community-eac-tanzania.html' title='East African Community( EAC)-Tanzania-Kenya-Uganda- Rwanda and  Burundi'/><author><name>Roberti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08724278535238096713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kq9VGjMzPM/TAE3D_FvwMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g0JCZFj-xz0/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5468391126082549054.post-3523005106631070134</id><published>2010-05-10T23:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T23:28:23.816-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Slipping"</title><content type='html'>So i am currently working 3 jobs approx. 90 hours/week helping people with disabilities&lt;br /&gt;and i make on average $10/hour($8.50 after taxes) i am trying to save the money needed to return to Africa as soon as possible. I need money for my plane ticket. my current living expenses, living costs while in the country and most importantly money to use to help the children, widows and families i support though an HIV project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which leads me to my problem , I had a "shift" off this past week and while driving my 1993 Accra integra my clutch said "clunk" and like that it was gone.&lt;br /&gt;i was disappointed because that was money i did not budget, but thanks to my brother&lt;br /&gt;(Eric the car guy)  http://www.ericthecarguy.com/  i was on my way again at very little cost. Also i was moved as to how my friends were eager to help me with a ride  or even lend me their car for a day. It shows me how others see how important what i am doing is and that i must continue, and i did, thanks to them lifting me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would like to end by saying Happy mothers Day and thanks for the power "to be"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5468391126082549054-3523005106631070134?l=theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/feeds/3523005106631070134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/2010/05/slipping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5468391126082549054/posts/default/3523005106631070134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5468391126082549054/posts/default/3523005106631070134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/2010/05/slipping.html' title='&quot;Slipping&quot;'/><author><name>Roberti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08724278535238096713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kq9VGjMzPM/TAE3D_FvwMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g0JCZFj-xz0/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5468391126082549054.post-3952663509848084131</id><published>2010-05-01T09:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T09:21:28.841-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello to all my friends , family and those in between. This is my first attempt at a blog even though i sort have written one previously on my website now non-profit http://www.yellowbluebus.org&lt;br /&gt;My main intention of this is to try and share thoughts , ideas and experiences with anyone that may be interested in the places i have been and the lives i have changed :)&lt;br /&gt;I need to begin by thanking the creator for creating me in a form that has the ambition and desire and willingness to give myself to all that are in need, for my life is secondary to those  who suffer. My true best friend Matt aka "Catfish" has played a major role in helping me make it possible to do some of the things i have done. So please do not look upon this as anything but and information booth for i go to places that many of us would not go because is is a horrible place to visit let alone to live even though on the outside it may seem very beautiful it truly is ugly and filled with pain and suffering and death. From my experiences  i have learned to find the beauty within.  As i live among these people i am accepted as a member of the community and of their families and for this i have great respect and appreciation. Life is frail and every "moment" is as precious as the next and i try to live every one of them with clarity and understanding and purpose giving all my Love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5468391126082549054-3952663509848084131?l=theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/feeds/3952663509848084131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-to-all-my-friends-family-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5468391126082549054/posts/default/3952663509848084131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5468391126082549054/posts/default/3952663509848084131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-to-all-my-friends-family-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Roberti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08724278535238096713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kq9VGjMzPM/TAE3D_FvwMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g0JCZFj-xz0/S220/014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5468391126082549054.post-7552724744613827265</id><published>2010-03-22T19:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T20:09:51.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The new UnBlog.</title><content type='html'>The term blog brings so many bad connotations with it. It fills my head with pictures of angry people voicing their many frustrations of daily life on the internet. Everybody has a story to tell right? Unfortunately, many of them are more about the author venting their annoyances than about anyone actually reading them. So, referring to this as a blog, fills me with an uneasy feeling that I'm contributing to the tremendous mound of useless crap that makes up much of the internet.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Needless to say, Robbie approached me with the idea of an addition to the website that would allow him to easily post information about the non-profit and possibly some of his own enlightened ideas. So, I hope this outlet disguised as a blog provides you with inspiration. I've known Robbie for many years and he does have a story to tell. Its a story of empathy and purpose, and I assure you it is well worth reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5468391126082549054-7552724744613827265?l=theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/feeds/7552724744613827265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-unblog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5468391126082549054/posts/default/7552724744613827265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5468391126082549054/posts/default/7552724744613827265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theyellowbluebus.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-unblog.html' title='The new UnBlog.'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348132589753622989</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></feed>
