<?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-9580183</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:18:59.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Youth Volunteer` 04</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yviphelpers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9580183/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yviphelpers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>iNvIsIbLe fOrCe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07944305801934244433</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>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9580183.post-110442898881528892</id><published>2004-12-31T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T02:00:18.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/161/2658/320/attitude21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #660000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #660000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #660000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #660000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/161/2658/200/attitude21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Keep your face to the sunshine and you cannot see the shadows."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="Once Volunteering"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Once Volunteering Was for Dreamers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;" a poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Once, volunteering was for dreamers....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We were and some still are pioneers in compassionate enterprise. It was the way we got good things done before there were big budgets or bureaucracies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Once, volunteering was a legacy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It was an inheritance from family, friends, or faith, an unself-conscious way of living out basic values.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Volunteering was just the way we were, a private matter of public consequence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Once, volunteering was a power....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We didn't react to trends, we CAUSED them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We didn't supplement staff, we CREATED them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Politicians didn't use us; we used them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And we made dreams happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Once, volunteer was for dreamers....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;May it soon be so again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9580183-110442898881528892?l=yviphelpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9580183/posts/default/110442898881528892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9580183/posts/default/110442898881528892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yviphelpers.blogspot.com/2004/12/keep-your-face-to-sunshine-and-you.html' title=''/><author><name>iNvIsIbLe fOrCe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07944305801934244433</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9580183.post-110442810508359409</id><published>2004-12-28T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T01:45:59.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/161/2658/320/attitude17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #660000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #660000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #660000 1px solid; WIDTH: 231px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #660000 1px solid; HEIGHT: 170px" height="185" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/161/2658/200/attitude17.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"It Makes A Difference"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The following story, by Loren Eisley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A well-known author and poet was working and vacationing on the southern coast of Spain. One morning very early, he was walking along the beach; the sun was just rising. While enjoying the beauty about him, he glanced down the beach and saw a lone figure dancing about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fascinated by this other person celebrating the day that was about to dawn, he moved closer. As he came nearer, he realized that the young man was not dancing, but in one graceful movement was picking objects up from the beach and was tossing them out into the sea. As he approached the young man, he saw that the objects were starfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why in the world are you throwing starfish into the water?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If the starfish are still on the beach when the tide goes out and the sun rises higher in the sky, they will die," replied the young man as he continued tossing them out to the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's ridiculous! There are thousands of miles of beach and millions of starfish. You can't believe that what you are doing could possible make a difference!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young man picked up another starfish, paused thoughtfully and remarked as he tossed it out into the waves,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"It makes a difference to this one."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9580183-110442810508359409?l=yviphelpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9580183/posts/default/110442810508359409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9580183/posts/default/110442810508359409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yviphelpers.blogspot.com/2004/12/it-makes-difference-following-story-by.html' title=''/><author><name>iNvIsIbLe fOrCe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07944305801934244433</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9580183.post-110388537032533833</id><published>2004-12-24T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T19:00:48.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/161/2658/320/2-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #660000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #660000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #660000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #660000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/161/2658/200/2-9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It was right around midnight and I heard a clatter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wasn't concerened what was the matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I fluffed my pillow and reassured Ma -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Go back to sleep. It's Santa Claus."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Down the chimney, to the living room,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He took care of business like a sonic boom;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And then I heard a "ho, Ho, Ho ",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and I knew off he'd go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But all of a sudden I heard a thump, thump, thump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Perhaps Santa's sleigh on my house did bump.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So I decided I better take a look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I put up the ladder and climbed to the roof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now, I knew Santa had looked in his book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and he'd found that I've been good,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but up on the roof what did appear -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a 'special' gift from a reindeer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've seen 'droppings' before, but never this size&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fall out of the clouds or down from the sky;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here was something earthly made -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a miniature sewer on my roof did lay -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the size of a bowling ball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the smell of chocolate chip,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And over the side of my roof -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;an awful drip !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then Ma awoke to look outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There she saw the terrible sight :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tho not too smart; she DID know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;that brown is not the color of snow !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I took a double strength garbage bag to the roof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and admidst the prints of reindeer hoof;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I took my shovel and held my nose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Put the 'gift' in the bag,and got the hose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;As I watered the mess to the groundI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;looked up for a passing sound;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It was Santa's sleigh, reindeer collars going jingle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa waved; I gave the reindeer 'the' finger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Goodnight to All", I heard him say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Hey Santa - next year come without the sleigh".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have no doubt that Santa is real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He does come each and every year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The evidence left behind is surely proof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cause I was blessed with Rudolph's poop !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9580183-110388537032533833?l=yviphelpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9580183/posts/default/110388537032533833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9580183/posts/default/110388537032533833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yviphelpers.blogspot.com/2004/12/nice-it-was-right-around-midnight-and.html' title=''/><author><name>iNvIsIbLe fOrCe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07944305801934244433</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9580183.post-110339544789548758</id><published>2004-12-19T02:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T02:48:51.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/161/2658/320/DSCF0081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #660000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #660000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #660000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #660000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/161/2658/200/DSCF0081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;People are unreasonable, illogical and self-centered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love them anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you do good, people will accuse you of selfish, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ulterior motives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Do good anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you are successful, you will win false friends and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; true enemies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Succeed anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The good you do today will be forgotten tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Do good anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Honesty and frankness make you vulnerable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Be honest and frank anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The biggest person with the biggest ideas can be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shot down by the smallest person with the smallest mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Think big anyway. What you spend years building may &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;be destroyed overnight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Build anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;People really need help but may attack if you help &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Help people anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Give the world the best you have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and you might get kicked in the teeth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Give the world the best you've got anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9580183-110339544789548758?l=yviphelpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9580183/posts/default/110339544789548758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9580183/posts/default/110339544789548758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yviphelpers.blogspot.com/2004/12/love.html' title=''/><author><name>iNvIsIbLe fOrCe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07944305801934244433</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9580183.post-110339507930432117</id><published>2004-12-18T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T02:42:05.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/161/2658/320/142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #660000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #660000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #660000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #660000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/161/2658/200/142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Helpers In Action!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Being a volunteer is my way of saying 'thank you' and putting back something of what I have taken out. It is said that 'only in giving do we receive, and that 'love is what we give, rather than what we get.' Working with other volunteers to enable everyone to enjoy their day is a great pleasure...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9580183-110339507930432117?l=yviphelpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9580183/posts/default/110339507930432117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9580183/posts/default/110339507930432117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yviphelpers.blogspot.com/2004/12/helpers-in-action-being-volunteer-is.html' title=''/><author><name>iNvIsIbLe fOrCe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07944305801934244433</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9580183.post-110292952474455064</id><published>2004-12-13T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T18:28:12.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/161/2658/320/Helpers%20Photos1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #660000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #660000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #660000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #660000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/161/2658/200/Helpers%20Photos1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YviP eVoLuTiOn V&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Leadership has an extraordinary power. It can make the difference between success &amp;amp; failure in anything you do for yourself and any group you belong to." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9580183-110292952474455064?l=yviphelpers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yviphelpers.blogspot.com/feeds/110292952474455064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9580183&amp;postID=110292952474455064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9580183/posts/default/110292952474455064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9580183/posts/default/110292952474455064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yviphelpers.blogspot.com/2004/12/yvip-evolution-v-leadership-has.html' title=''/><author><name>iNvIsIbLe fOrCe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07944305801934244433</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>
