<?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-5701080044598968319</id><updated>2011-10-01T17:37:34.606+02:00</updated><title type='text'>pelgrimschrijfsels</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>132</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-8767855372306673971</id><published>2010-04-20T23:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T23:27:51.917+02:00</updated><title type='text'>rust</title><content type='html'>Beste blog-vrienden,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik ga een tijdje niets meer op de blog plaatsen.&lt;br /&gt;De motivatie en tijd ontbreekt me ervoor.&lt;br /&gt;Ik blijf nog wel af en toe wat lezen bij jullie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Een lieve groet,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelgrim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-8767855372306673971?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/8767855372306673971/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=8767855372306673971' title='13 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8767855372306673971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8767855372306673971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/04/rust.html' title='rust'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-5204519546411665515</id><published>2010-04-10T23:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T23:32:46.738+02:00</updated><title type='text'>buurman's feest</title><content type='html'>Een uitspraak van de buurman:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Er staat een geweldig weekend voor de deur.&lt;br /&gt;Vrouwtje is een weekend weg&lt;br /&gt;Dan kan ik, samen met de kinderen,&amp;nbsp; lekker lang TV kijken&lt;br /&gt;en chips eten&lt;br /&gt;en frieten gaan halen&lt;br /&gt;en gamen op de computer ...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik heb er goed om gelachen, de deugd van de man was op zijn gezicht af te lezen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-5204519546411665515?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/5204519546411665515/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=5204519546411665515' title='7 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/5204519546411665515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/5204519546411665515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/04/buurmans-feest.html' title='buurman&apos;s feest'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-5440541436806046801</id><published>2010-04-05T22:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T22:40:41.088+02:00</updated><title type='text'>gezaag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S7pJKk2swPI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/yF5koAFco0E/s1600/DSC_4554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S7pJKk2swPI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/yF5koAFco0E/s1600/DSC_4554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S7pJKk2swPI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/yF5koAFco0E/s1600/DSC_4554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S7pJKk2swPI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/yF5koAFco0E/s320/DSC_4554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therapeutisch gezaag ????&lt;br /&gt;Ja misschien wel. Er ligt een berg hout in de tuin dat allemaal gezaagd en gekloven moet worden.&lt;br /&gt;Het zagen doe ik met de hand, elke dag een uurtje&lt;br /&gt;Het kost energie,&lt;br /&gt;die nadien ook weer voldoening geeft,&lt;br /&gt;het geeft je tijd om te denken,&lt;br /&gt;Het klieven geeft ontlading van spanning&lt;br /&gt;Je kan alle energie kwijt in dat houtblok.&lt;br /&gt;voldoening!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-5440541436806046801?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/5440541436806046801/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=5440541436806046801' title='5 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/5440541436806046801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/5440541436806046801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/04/gezaag.html' title='gezaag'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S7pJKk2swPI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/yF5koAFco0E/s72-c/DSC_4554.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-6040911220124912951</id><published>2010-04-03T17:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T17:12:02.730+02:00</updated><title type='text'>succes</title><content type='html'>gisteren gelezen :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Een sleutel voor succes ken ik niet.&lt;br /&gt;Een sleutel voor falen wel : "Steeds goed doen voor iedereen".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-6040911220124912951?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/6040911220124912951/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=6040911220124912951' title='5 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6040911220124912951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6040911220124912951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/04/succes.html' title='succes'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-6816814073332198668</id><published>2010-03-30T21:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T21:43:44.173+02:00</updated><title type='text'>afwas</title><content type='html'>Sinds enkele dagen is de afwasmachine stuk.&lt;br /&gt;En met een gezin van 6 kan je je wel voorstellen dat er elke dag een stapel ligt.&lt;br /&gt;Die afwasmachine is dus echt een mooie huishoudhulp.&lt;br /&gt;Nu niet dus.&lt;br /&gt;Ik doe nu 's morgens en 's avonds de vaat met de hand&lt;br /&gt;en,&amp;nbsp; een beetje onverwacht, ik mis mijn huishoudhulp niet echt.&lt;br /&gt;Nee, het is nog een beetje ontspannend ook.&lt;br /&gt;Je tijd nemen om rustig met je handen in dat warme water te bewegen.&lt;br /&gt;Benieuwd of ik dat binnen een weekje ook nog denk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-6816814073332198668?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/6816814073332198668/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=6816814073332198668' title='9 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6816814073332198668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6816814073332198668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/03/afwas.html' title='afwas'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-8865045626567511153</id><published>2010-03-28T10:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T10:49:04.359+02:00</updated><title type='text'>het onvermijdelijke</title><content type='html'>Willekeurig het boek opengeslagen&lt;br /&gt;"Leven, de mooiste citaten" van Paulo Coelho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Het onvermijdelijke gebeurt altijd&lt;br /&gt;je hebt discipline en geduld nodig&lt;br /&gt;om het te boven te komen, en hoop&lt;br /&gt;Het gaat niet om hoop op een toekomst.&lt;br /&gt;Het gaat erom je eigen verleden te herscheppen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (de vijfde berg)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-8865045626567511153?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/8865045626567511153/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=8865045626567511153' title='9 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8865045626567511153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8865045626567511153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/03/het-onvermijdelijke.html' title='het onvermijdelijke'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-4292984596169831102</id><published>2010-03-22T01:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T01:00:12.426+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ochtendwandeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S6ax5tcyCDI/AAAAAAAAAVo/lmQKg5BxuHU/s1600-h/100dagen20101924.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S6ax5tcyCDI/AAAAAAAAAVo/lmQKg5BxuHU/s320/100dagen20101924.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S6ax-DNyonI/AAAAAAAAAVw/yjPwFDuHQUg/s1600-h/100dagen20101925.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S6ax-DNyonI/AAAAAAAAAVw/yjPwFDuHQUg/s320/100dagen20101925.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S6ayCwgvYjI/AAAAAAAAAV4/C1a2zbc2o_Y/s1600-h/100dagen20101926.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S6ayCwgvYjI/AAAAAAAAAV4/C1a2zbc2o_Y/s320/100dagen20101926.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S6ayIi0aM7I/AAAAAAAAAWA/kvz3WtUEskE/s1600-h/100dagen20101927.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S6ayIi0aM7I/AAAAAAAAAWA/kvz3WtUEskE/s320/100dagen20101927.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S6ayNMI4seI/AAAAAAAAAWI/quEyKUjsq9U/s1600-h/100dagen20101928.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S6ayNMI4seI/AAAAAAAAAWI/quEyKUjsq9U/s320/100dagen20101928.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S6ayS-P3yxI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/YDaAez32R0s/s1600-h/100dagen20101929.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S6ayS-P3yxI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/YDaAez32R0s/s320/100dagen20101929.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;De plaats waar ik het liefst kom&lt;br /&gt;waar ik als kleine jongen speelde&lt;br /&gt;waar mijn interesse voor natuur groeide&lt;br /&gt;waar ik studeerde&lt;br /&gt;waar ik uren was met mijn hond&lt;br /&gt;Waar mijn ouders nu met mijn kinderen wandelen&lt;br /&gt;en zij later ook deze herinneringen kunnen koesteren&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-4292984596169831102?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/4292984596169831102/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=4292984596169831102' title='10 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4292984596169831102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4292984596169831102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/03/ochtendwandeling.html' title='ochtendwandeling'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S6ax5tcyCDI/AAAAAAAAAVo/lmQKg5BxuHU/s72-c/100dagen20101924.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-6710958798376284812</id><published>2010-03-20T17:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T17:13:27.928+01:00</updated><title type='text'>lente</title><content type='html'>Nog een dik uurtje&lt;br /&gt;volgens Frank Debosere deze avond stipt om 18u32 en nog wat seconden begint de lente.&lt;br /&gt;De warmte, de zon, het licht&lt;br /&gt;Het begin van een nieuwe periode.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-6710958798376284812?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/6710958798376284812/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=6710958798376284812' title='4 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6710958798376284812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6710958798376284812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/03/lente.html' title='lente'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-1745871961645190981</id><published>2010-03-15T00:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T00:46:33.915+01:00</updated><title type='text'>gezel</title><content type='html'>Een tijdje terug schreef ik er al eens over&lt;br /&gt;dat nieuwe leven, die nieuwe pup die hier rond huis loopt&lt;br /&gt;Ondertussen is ze al enkele maanden oud en is het tijd&lt;br /&gt;om te beginnen met ze de meest essentiële dingen te leren&lt;br /&gt;Vroeger heb ik al een paar honden opgeleerd&lt;br /&gt;Maar nu doe ik het toch weer iets anders&lt;br /&gt;ik werk veel met belonen&lt;br /&gt;En .... het werkt!&lt;br /&gt;Ze is er met de volle aandacht bij&lt;br /&gt;ze verliest me niet uit het oog&lt;br /&gt;ze wil dingen doen, goed doen&lt;br /&gt;Uiteraard moet ik ook wel eens straffen&lt;br /&gt;het opspringen was met een paar keer een tikje snel afgeleerd.&lt;br /&gt;Ondertussen wordt er veel plezier gemaakt&lt;br /&gt;spelen , wandelen, enz ....&lt;br /&gt;Het brengt leven in de dag&lt;br /&gt;het brengt me nog meer buiten dan ik al was&lt;br /&gt;En ik weet nu al dat het een dierbare vriend zal worden&lt;br /&gt;die me in hele vele dingen zal gaan begeleiden&lt;br /&gt;paarden en schapen voederen, in de tuin werken&lt;br /&gt;Maar zeker ook tijdens de mooie lange wandelingen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S51yFkj_CSI/AAAAAAAAAVg/tMbWoTKnfcI/s1600-h/caszoe1228.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S51yFkj_CSI/AAAAAAAAAVg/tMbWoTKnfcI/s320/caszoe1228.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-1745871961645190981?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/1745871961645190981/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=1745871961645190981' title='8 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1745871961645190981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1745871961645190981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/03/gezel.html' title='gezel'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S51yFkj_CSI/AAAAAAAAAVg/tMbWoTKnfcI/s72-c/caszoe1228.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-1061204842731842339</id><published>2010-03-07T22:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T22:17:15.392+01:00</updated><title type='text'>massage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S5QXDAXSXfI/AAAAAAAAAVY/VdMBb7Ayp9E/s1600-h/massage_groot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S5QXDAXSXfI/AAAAAAAAAVY/VdMBb7Ayp9E/s320/massage_groot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontspanning&lt;br /&gt;intens lichaamsgevoel&lt;br /&gt;goed gevoel&lt;br /&gt;verwennen&lt;br /&gt;rust&lt;br /&gt;heerlijk &lt;br /&gt;communicatie zonder woorden&lt;br /&gt;warm en liefdevol aanraken&lt;br /&gt;energie &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enkele woorden om weer te geven wat massage bij me doet.&lt;br /&gt;Mijn korte opleidingscursus is nu voorbij.&lt;br /&gt;En nu weet ik het wel zeker.&lt;br /&gt;De energie die ik kreeg, de energie die ik mocht geven&lt;br /&gt;was zo mooi.&lt;br /&gt;Wat rondneuzen op het net,&lt;br /&gt;Een babbel met anderen,&lt;br /&gt;bracht me bij de "integratieve massage"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begin mei ga ik er een weekend volgen&lt;br /&gt;om nadien hopelijk aan een jaaropleiding te kunnen beginnen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In afwachting wil ik verder oefenen&lt;br /&gt;de eerste afspraken zijn al gemaakt.&lt;br /&gt;Het begin van iets moois, dat voel ik nu al.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-1061204842731842339?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/1061204842731842339/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=1061204842731842339' title='11 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1061204842731842339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1061204842731842339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/03/massage.html' title='massage'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S5QXDAXSXfI/AAAAAAAAAVY/VdMBb7Ayp9E/s72-c/massage_groot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-7407170772479298109</id><published>2010-03-06T10:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T10:58:00.127+01:00</updated><title type='text'>bloggen</title><content type='html'>Het is alweer een tijdje geleden, het bloggen&lt;br /&gt;Waarom? Ja, een beetje te druk&lt;br /&gt;minder zin, tijd voor andere dingen&lt;br /&gt;keuzes maken&lt;br /&gt;Soms overwegend te stoppen met bloggen&lt;br /&gt;al ontdekte ik via deze weg enkele zeer interessante blog/mensen&lt;br /&gt;zielsverwanten die oprecht schrijven&lt;br /&gt;die dingen schrijven die me triggeren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deze week zag ik een toneel, geschreven en uitgevoerd door 2 laatstejaars van onze school die het schreven voor hun eindwerk.&lt;br /&gt;Een pakkend stuk over eenzaamheid en maatschappij&lt;br /&gt;Als ik hen zag spelen dacht ik bij mezelf :&lt;br /&gt;Straf dat jonge gasten iets spelen waar volwassenen slechts zelden over nadenken&lt;br /&gt;Dat juist zij, die boodschappen aan volwassen meedelen in hun stuk.&lt;br /&gt;Soms staan jongeren verbazend ver in hun denkbeelden.&lt;br /&gt;Een pakkend stuk,&lt;br /&gt;Om bij stil te staan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-7407170772479298109?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/7407170772479298109/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=7407170772479298109' title='14 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7407170772479298109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7407170772479298109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/03/bloggen.html' title='bloggen'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-3073709442118307738</id><published>2010-02-22T08:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T08:56:44.951+01:00</updated><title type='text'>dans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S4I4lyNtC2I/AAAAAAAAAVI/0NCMnGBWxUk/s1600-h/flamenco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="136" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S4I4lyNtC2I/AAAAAAAAAVI/0NCMnGBWxUk/s200/flamenco.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met rode bloem in de platgestreken haren zat ze te wachten.&lt;br /&gt;We wilden eerst nog iets gaan drinken en wat bijpraten&lt;br /&gt;voor we naar de zaal zouden gaan waar ze moest optreden.&lt;br /&gt;De steeds zo waardevolle babbels doen de tijd snel voortgaan&lt;br /&gt;Babbels over kinderen, vriendschap, relaties, werk, .... &lt;br /&gt;We zijn nog lang niet uitgepraat als we verder moeten.&lt;br /&gt;Zij gaat zich klaarmaken, wij zetten ons in de zaal&lt;br /&gt;en genieten van een biertje.&lt;br /&gt;Ondertussen zijn de andere dansgroepen gestart&lt;br /&gt;en geven een mooie variatie aan dans :&lt;br /&gt;hip hop, breakdance, buikdans, en vele andere&lt;br /&gt;Een mooi samenspel van beweging en muziek&lt;br /&gt;volledig op elkaar afgestemd, maakt het geheel tot een mooi spektakel&lt;br /&gt;Uren, dagen voorbereiding zit hier achter.&lt;br /&gt;Maar ook een enorm plezier, dat stralen ze uit.&lt;br /&gt;Het plezier van samen te bewegen&lt;br /&gt;van samen met je lichaam te bewegen&lt;br /&gt;je in te leven en die gevoelens te uiten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En dan&amp;nbsp; kwam zij, onze "ster" waarvoor we gekomen zijn.&lt;br /&gt;In Spaanse flamenco klederdracht brachten ze een mooie dans&lt;br /&gt;Aan publiek laten zien waar zij elke week mee bezig zijn&lt;br /&gt;Dansen, plezier maken, oefenen,&lt;br /&gt;Mooi, het was heel mooi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-3073709442118307738?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/3073709442118307738/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=3073709442118307738' title='7 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/3073709442118307738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/3073709442118307738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/02/dans.html' title='dans'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S4I4lyNtC2I/AAAAAAAAAVI/0NCMnGBWxUk/s72-c/flamenco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-8877230787620998338</id><published>2010-02-16T22:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T22:01:43.942+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Duurzaam leven</title><content type='html'>nog enkele woorden om na te denken:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;loslaten is de enige weg naar iets nieuw kunnen toelaten.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Anders is er geen  ruimte genoeg om het nieuwe een plaats te kunnen geven.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;En loslaten is een thema  dat zeer dringend door iedereen dient geïntegreerd te worden, op ecologisch,  economisch en sociaal vlak.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Op,  naar nieuwe zuivere ruimte voor het pure en duurzame  leven!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Ik denk dat we hier een hele gespreksavond mee kunnen vullen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;groet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d; font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d; font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d; font-family: 'Calibri','sans-serif'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-8877230787620998338?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/8877230787620998338/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=8877230787620998338' title='7 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8877230787620998338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8877230787620998338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/02/duurzaam-leven.html' title='Duurzaam leven'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-4243222221251198805</id><published>2010-02-15T19:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T19:27:59.041+01:00</updated><title type='text'>toeval</title><content type='html'>Door het barre winterweer overwogen oudste dochter en ik om de trein te nemen naar Dworp, een dorpje naast Buizingen tegen Brussel. Ze is er voor een week op monitorenkamp.&lt;br /&gt;Maar door tijdsgebrek namen we de auto.&lt;br /&gt;Bijna tegelijk met onze aankomst daar botsten 2 treinen op elkaar.&lt;br /&gt;De gevolgen zijn ondertussen wel bekend.&lt;br /&gt;Op zulke momenten sta je toch even stil.&lt;br /&gt;Wat als wij daar in hadden gezeten?&lt;br /&gt;Was het onze trein?&lt;br /&gt;Waren er nog jongeren in die trein op weg naar het kamp?&lt;br /&gt;Waarschijnlijk wel.&lt;br /&gt;Er zijn verschillende jongeren niet komen opdagen....&lt;br /&gt;in shock?&lt;br /&gt;gewond?&lt;br /&gt;...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afschuwelijk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-4243222221251198805?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/4243222221251198805/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=4243222221251198805' title='11 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4243222221251198805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4243222221251198805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/02/toeval.html' title='toeval'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-3587850613453789659</id><published>2010-02-13T16:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T16:36:24.470+01:00</updated><title type='text'>woorden die triggeren</title><content type='html'>Af en toe heb ik een gesprek met een voor mij zeer waardevol iemand.&lt;br /&gt;Iemand waarmee het klikt om veel te delen&lt;br /&gt;Iemand die me een spiegel voorhoudt&lt;br /&gt;zodat ik kan ontdekken wie ik ben&lt;br /&gt;Iemand die hard kan zijn&lt;br /&gt;maar waarvan ik weet dat ze eerlijk is en het niet doet om me te kwetsen&lt;br /&gt;iemand waarvan ik veel leer.&lt;br /&gt;Ook deze week schreef ik enkel woorden op.&lt;br /&gt;Woorden die triggeren&lt;br /&gt;woorden waarmee ik iets wil doen&lt;br /&gt;moet doen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-"Wil je in zuiverheid leven of in schijn?"&lt;br /&gt;-"Kies je om vast te houden aan oude veilige patronen of om te gaan voor je pure werkelijkheid"&lt;br /&gt;-"De vrijheid zit in de pure waarheid"&lt;br /&gt;-"evolueren = zijn"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er zijn er nog enkele maar die geef ik jullie later wel eens mee.&lt;br /&gt;Dit lijkt me al heel wat om over na te denken.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-3587850613453789659?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/3587850613453789659/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=3587850613453789659' title='9 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/3587850613453789659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/3587850613453789659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/02/woorden-die-triggeren.html' title='woorden die triggeren'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-7197896219272645321</id><published>2010-02-10T23:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T23:31:19.577+01:00</updated><title type='text'>pompoensoep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S3MzABDXNpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/YjZ4BuwJuTU/s1600-h/DSC_2697.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S3MzABDXNpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/YjZ4BuwJuTU/s320/DSC_2697.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S3MzWKAiOXI/AAAAAAAAAU4/vNlhadRdomY/s1600-h/DSC_2701.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S3MzWKAiOXI/AAAAAAAAAU4/vNlhadRdomY/s320/DSC_2701.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S3MzpkQtfjI/AAAAAAAAAVA/ZLEEFPXVGxY/s1600-h/DSC_2698.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S3MzpkQtfjI/AAAAAAAAAVA/ZLEEFPXVGxY/s320/DSC_2698.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Toch een dankbare vrucht , die pompoenen.&lt;br /&gt;Ze groeien gemakkelijk&lt;br /&gt;hebben weinig onderhoud nodig,&lt;br /&gt;ze onderhouden zelfs je tuin&lt;br /&gt;want daar groeit nog maar weinig onkruid&lt;br /&gt;Ze bewaren goed&lt;br /&gt;en je hebt er snel veel soep van gemaakt&lt;br /&gt;1 grote pompoen, 15 uien, wat curry, peper, zout, een heel klein beetje Spaanse pepers&lt;br /&gt;Een avondje werk&lt;br /&gt;En dan heb je 30 liter heerlijk lekkere soep!&lt;br /&gt;Wie proeft?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-7197896219272645321?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/7197896219272645321/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=7197896219272645321' title='10 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7197896219272645321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7197896219272645321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/02/pompoensoep.html' title='pompoensoep'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S3MzABDXNpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/YjZ4BuwJuTU/s72-c/DSC_2697.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-2318346736237628589</id><published>2010-02-07T20:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T20:07:06.093+01:00</updated><title type='text'>relax concert</title><content type='html'>een avondje relax&lt;br /&gt;onbekend&lt;br /&gt;afwachten&lt;br /&gt;en dan ...&lt;br /&gt;een straffe madam&lt;br /&gt;een variatie aan muziek&lt;br /&gt;een variatie aan herinneringen&lt;br /&gt;maar vooral een dame met pit&lt;br /&gt;en een gitarist die ongezien veel uit zijn instrument haalt.&lt;br /&gt;mooi&lt;br /&gt;kijk en luister maar eens op&lt;br /&gt;bij &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XMi6n3hLMKI&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Micheline Van Hautem &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wat vinden jullie?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-2318346736237628589?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/2318346736237628589/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=2318346736237628589' title='8 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/2318346736237628589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/2318346736237628589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/02/relax-concert.html' title='relax concert'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-7116844069198912228</id><published>2010-02-03T22:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T22:41:15.744+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ijverig</title><content type='html'>Deze morgen was ik een uurtje later op school.&lt;br /&gt;Tijdens dat uur is er steeds een collega van "wacht"&lt;br /&gt;die dan toezicht houdt in de klassen waar nodig.&lt;br /&gt;Zo ook vandaag in mijn klas.&lt;br /&gt;En als ik dan na een uurtje binnenkwam zei ze me:&lt;br /&gt;"Jouw mannen zijn zonder ook maar iets te zeggen aan het werk gegaan&lt;br /&gt;Ze hebben steeds gewerkt en ondertussen veel met elkaar gelachen."&lt;br /&gt;..... Ja, dan komt de glimlach op mijn gezicht.&lt;br /&gt;Die jongens (de jeugd van tegenwoordig zegt men ) deden wat ze moesten doen&lt;br /&gt;En ze hadden ook plezier.&lt;br /&gt;Is dat geen geweldige klas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-7116844069198912228?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/7116844069198912228/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=7116844069198912228' title='8 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7116844069198912228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7116844069198912228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/02/ijverig.html' title='ijverig'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-7004760577007993994</id><published>2010-01-30T16:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T16:19:44.027+01:00</updated><title type='text'>lezen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S2RNu92g_UI/AAAAAAAAAUo/ToP_f4hzRJ8/s1600-h/paulo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S2RNu92g_UI/AAAAAAAAAUo/ToP_f4hzRJ8/s200/paulo.jpg" width="140" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Door een beetje onstuimig stoeien met de dochters doet mijn rug al enkele dagen pijn en kan ik niet zoveel doen. En het voordeel daarvan is dat je plots tijd krijgt. Tijd om te lezen, te bloggen, muziek te luisteren.&lt;br /&gt;Met de muziek van vele oude LP's op de achtergrond las ik ook enkele boeken.&lt;br /&gt;Een eerste " Ik heb je lief" van Ed Nissink. Een boek over relaties en opgelegde maatschappelijke normen. Heel boeiend! &lt;br /&gt;Een tweede boek is van mijn favoriete schrijver Paulo Coelho "De duivel en het meisje"&lt;br /&gt;Zoals steeds bij Paulo's boeken een verhaal met een boodschap.&lt;br /&gt;En nu lees ik Tom Lanoye "Sprakeloos".&lt;br /&gt;Het lezen brengt rust, doet je even van de wereld stappen.&lt;br /&gt;Zalig !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-7004760577007993994?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/7004760577007993994/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=7004760577007993994' title='5 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7004760577007993994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7004760577007993994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/01/lezen.html' title='lezen'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S2RNu92g_UI/AAAAAAAAAUo/ToP_f4hzRJ8/s72-c/paulo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-4192353352735990473</id><published>2010-01-29T15:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T15:22:22.499+01:00</updated><title type='text'>brief</title><content type='html'>Een tekstje op de blog van &lt;a href="http://beukenootjes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Roelien&lt;/a&gt; deed me teruggrijpen naar deze tekst.&lt;br /&gt;Een tekst waar ik als vader, leraar, ... veel wijsheden in vind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brief van een jongeren aan alle ouders van de wereld&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geef niet alles wat ik vraag.&lt;br /&gt;Soms vraag ik alleen om te weten hoeveel ik kan krijgen.&lt;br /&gt;Roep niet op mij. &lt;br /&gt;Als je roept heb ik minder  respect voor je.&lt;br /&gt;Vraag in plaats van te bevelen.&lt;br /&gt;Ik zal het vlugger en liever doen.&lt;br /&gt;Doe wat je belooft. Ik leer uit alles wat je doet. &lt;br /&gt;Maar ik zal nooit doen wat je zegt, als je het zelf nooit doet.&lt;br /&gt;Verander niet om de haverklap van mening over wat ik moet doen. &lt;br /&gt;Beslis en houd je aan je beslissing.&lt;br /&gt;Vertel me geen leugens en vraag me nooit om te liegen.&lt;br /&gt;Zelfs niet om uit een probleem te geraken.&lt;br /&gt;Ik verlies dan geloof in wat je zegt.&lt;br /&gt;Geef toe als je je vergist hebt.&lt;br /&gt;Dat zal mijn geloof in jou versterken en me leren mijn vergissingen ook toe te geven.&lt;br /&gt;Laat mij mijn eigen weg vinden.&lt;br /&gt;Als je alles in mijn plaats doet, leer ik het nooit.&lt;br /&gt;Als ik iets verkeerd doe, vraag me dan niet steeds waarom.&lt;br /&gt;Soms weet ik dat zelf niet.&lt;br /&gt;Wanneer ik je een probleem voorleg, zeg dan niet “ik heb geen tijd voor onbenulligheden”.&lt;br /&gt;Of  “dat heeft geen belang”.&lt;br /&gt;Probeer me te begrijpen en te helpen.&lt;br /&gt;Leer me de natuur en de medemens kennen en liefhebben.&lt;br /&gt;Het heeft geen zin ervan te leren op school, als ik er bij jullie niets van zie.&lt;br /&gt;En zie mij graag en zeg het me.&lt;br /&gt;Ik heb graag dat je het zegt, ook al vind je dat niet nodig.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-4192353352735990473?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/4192353352735990473/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=4192353352735990473' title='7 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4192353352735990473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4192353352735990473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/01/brief.html' title='brief'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-6099793337953635239</id><published>2010-01-28T22:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T22:59:30.824+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Weet je wat ik vrijdag doe?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S2IHSDvwCeI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/kvyy1O103_E/s1600-h/platen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S2IIMrI4ALI/AAAAAAAAAUg/4KRxgKeq09M/s1600-h/plaat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S2IIMrI4ALI/AAAAAAAAAUg/4KRxgKeq09M/s200/plaat.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S2IH7-VOSOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/w16H5qlVcbQ/s1600-h/plaat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik ga mijn oude LP's (vinyl schijven met muziek op) nog eens beluisteren!&lt;br /&gt;Oudste dochter ging een spreekbeurt maken over de hippie periode en vroeg iets over muziek.&lt;br /&gt;En zo kwamen we terecht bij de oude "pick-up" (platendraaier) die ik 30 jaar geleden kocht.&lt;br /&gt;De naald is nog in nieuwe staat en dus zochten we tussen de oude LP's van vroeger.&lt;br /&gt;We hebben de hele avond op de grond gelegen om samen te kiezen en te luisteren.&lt;br /&gt;Verrassend misschien niet helemaal, maar ze vond een heleboel nummers goed&lt;br /&gt;en ook zij gaat er de volgende dagen verder mijn muzikaal verleden onderzoeken.&lt;br /&gt;Ik heb geweldig genoten van ons "samen zijn"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-6099793337953635239?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/6099793337953635239/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=6099793337953635239' title='9 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6099793337953635239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6099793337953635239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/01/weet-je-wat-ik-vrijdag-doe.html' title='Weet je wat ik vrijdag doe?'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S2IIMrI4ALI/AAAAAAAAAUg/4KRxgKeq09M/s72-c/plaat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-1121660696772652511</id><published>2010-01-27T23:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T23:33:01.731+01:00</updated><title type='text'>het pad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wees niet bang het pad te verlaten&lt;/em&gt;;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; je voetstappen &lt;em&gt;zijn het pad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Een tekstje dat ik vandaag weer las en steeds belangrijker wordt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wat is het pad waarop ik ga?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wie heeft het uitgestippeld?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Waar verlangt men dat ik ga?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;En wie is dan die "men"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;de maatschappij?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;vrienden?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;kinderen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;familie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;En waarom laat ik me het pad door hen bepalen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Waarom kies ik niet mijn pad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;niet eenvoudig !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S2C-SaUp_8I/AAAAAAAAAUI/YlUi5iyGu58/s1600-h/pad.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S2C9pzmAxfI/AAAAAAAAAUA/PH9aBVGVYW8/s1600-h/voetstap.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S2AibQn_FAI/AAAAAAAAAT4/EOxCpTwxU2s/s1600-h/ootello.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S2AibQn_FAI/AAAAAAAAAT4/EOxCpTwxU2s/s320/ootello.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vrijdagavond,&lt;br /&gt;Afgesproken met enkele vrienden bij &lt;a href="http://users.telenet.be/ootello/ootello/"&gt;Ootello&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Het theatergezelschap waar we al enkele jaren gaan kijken.&lt;br /&gt;Nu naar "De zoete Oorlog"&lt;br /&gt;Een stuk waar de relaties en verschillen tussen man en vrouw in alle aspecten naar voor komen&lt;br /&gt;verliefdheid, trouwen, de moeilijke momenten, saaiheid, scheiden, en zelfs Adam en Eva.&lt;br /&gt;Een stuk met heel veel mooie zang,&lt;br /&gt;Een stuk om te genieten en te lachen.&lt;br /&gt;Ootello heeft ons weer een mooie avond bezorgd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-6891247034794839838?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/6891247034794839838/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=6891247034794839838' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6891247034794839838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6891247034794839838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/01/toneel.html' title='toneel'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S2AibQn_FAI/AAAAAAAAAT4/EOxCpTwxU2s/s72-c/ootello.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-6960622875682719473</id><published>2010-01-24T23:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T23:13:49.162+01:00</updated><title type='text'>opera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S1zF_erZ_bI/AAAAAAAAATw/nw11zY4hnhw/s1600-h/munt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S1zF_erZ_bI/AAAAAAAAATw/nw11zY4hnhw/s320/munt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na 2 jaar geleden een eerste keer met opera kennis gemaakt te hebben,&lt;br /&gt;was er vandaag weer een gelegenheid.&lt;br /&gt;Elektra, de opera van Strauss speelt het verhaal van de dochter die haar moeder wil vermoorden. Haar moeder had de vader vermoord en die moord wil ze wreken.&lt;br /&gt;Een aangrijpend verhaal dat eindigt in een spannende climax.&lt;br /&gt;Alhoewel opera echt niet mijn voorkeur is begin ik het nu toch een beetje te appreciëren.&lt;br /&gt;Ook het bezoek aan de Munt in Brussel waar de Opera speelde is echt de moeite.&lt;br /&gt;Een geweldig statig imposant gebouw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-6960622875682719473?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/6960622875682719473/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=6960622875682719473' title='7 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6960622875682719473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6960622875682719473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/01/opera.html' title='opera'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S1zF_erZ_bI/AAAAAAAAATw/nw11zY4hnhw/s72-c/munt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-3914308544639441182</id><published>2010-01-18T08:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T08:37:53.202+01:00</updated><title type='text'>een nieuwe bewoner</title><content type='html'>Het zat er al enige tijd aan te komen.&lt;br /&gt;Na het sterven van onze vorige hond, nu een jaartje geleden,&lt;br /&gt;begonnen de kinderen terug te vragen naar een nieuwe pup,&lt;br /&gt;Zelf zie ik dat ook wel zitten maar ik heb ze toch enkele maanden laten wachten&lt;br /&gt;En ze toch wat vragen gesteld:&lt;br /&gt;Wie staat er 's nachts op als hij jankt?&lt;br /&gt;Wie poetst zijn hok elke dag?&lt;br /&gt;wie gaat er mee wandelen?&lt;br /&gt;Wie gaat die hond opleren?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja, ik denk dat ik die persoon wel ken.&lt;br /&gt;Daarom dat wachten en laten nadenken,&lt;br /&gt;ook laten verlangen, zo kan het verlangen langer duren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maar gisteren was het zover, een prachtige pup van 9 weken&lt;br /&gt;Een border collie die zich op onze boerderij zich wel snel zal thuisvoelen.&lt;br /&gt;Samen met onze andere hond, inmiddels 12 j.&lt;br /&gt;Samen met alle andere dieren&lt;br /&gt;De volgende dagen zullen de kinderen niet binnen te bespeuren zijn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-3914308544639441182?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/3914308544639441182/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=3914308544639441182' title='9 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/3914308544639441182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/3914308544639441182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/01/een-nieuwe-bewoner.html' title='een nieuwe bewoner'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-653909991487092481</id><published>2010-01-13T00:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T00:45:08.380+01:00</updated><title type='text'>massage</title><content type='html'>De drukte van de voorbije weken zullen er wel mee te maken hebben.&lt;br /&gt;De gezelligheid van Kerst, oudjaar, nieuwjaar, familiefeest, burenfeest, ...&lt;br /&gt;En vorige zondag ook nog eens verjaardagsfeest van jongste dochter.&lt;br /&gt;Allemaal fijn en plezant maar geen rust tussendoor.&lt;br /&gt;Het was dikwijls meer werk dan genieten. Doen we dat onszelf niet aan dan?&lt;br /&gt;Ja en nee, Er zijn gewoontes, er zijn anderen die anders denken.&lt;br /&gt;En ik deed maar gewoon zoals elk jaar . Ik mocht aan andere feesttafels zitten en soms kookte ik ook zelf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Een beetje teveel!&lt;br /&gt;Maar vandaag was er weer een dag om van te genieten.&lt;br /&gt;Ik startte mijn cursus massage. Een initiatie van 7 lessen waarin telkens verschillende massagetechnieken geleerd worden. Leren is een groot woord. Nee, we krijgen een uur massage en geven een uurtje.&lt;br /&gt;Ik weet al lang dat ik er iets mee wil doen. En ook vandaag voelde ik dat zowel het geven als het krijgen van de massage me veel rust geeft.&lt;br /&gt;Het is weer een mooi wekelijks moment om naar uit te kijken.&lt;br /&gt;En nu maar oefenen op enkele vrijwilligers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-653909991487092481?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/653909991487092481/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=653909991487092481' title='5 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/653909991487092481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/653909991487092481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/01/massage.html' title='massage'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-4696874851073432836</id><published>2010-01-05T12:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T13:02:47.806+01:00</updated><title type='text'>zon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S0MhF_gZpZI/AAAAAAAAATo/tByg2pb6JTw/s1600-h/IMG_1607.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S0MhF_gZpZI/AAAAAAAAATo/tByg2pb6JTw/s320/IMG_1607.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wandeling,&lt;br /&gt;Mijn gezicht gericht naar een felle winterzon,&lt;br /&gt;op de helderwitte sneeuw.&lt;br /&gt;dromend,&lt;br /&gt;stilte,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-4696874851073432836?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/4696874851073432836/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=4696874851073432836' title='5 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4696874851073432836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4696874851073432836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/01/zon.html' title='zon'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/S0MhF_gZpZI/AAAAAAAAATo/tByg2pb6JTw/s72-c/IMG_1607.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-3031557044115102087</id><published>2010-01-03T13:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T13:25:45.928+01:00</updated><title type='text'>teksten</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Soms brengen teksten me aan het  dromen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;soms geven ze&amp;nbsp;me een andere kijk op de  dingen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;soms doen ze&amp;nbsp;me nadenken en brengen ze&amp;nbsp;me meer bij  mezelf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Veel teksten haal ik uit boeken of krijg ik van  vrienden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ik krijg elke dag ook&amp;nbsp;een tekstje per mail aan dat  me soms aanspreekt (dikwijls ook niet).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Vandaag is dat weer zo één.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"De grootste afstand in de wereld bedraagt 35cm;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;de afstand tussen hoofd en hart!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Agnes Baker Pilgrim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-3031557044115102087?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/3031557044115102087/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=3031557044115102087' title='6 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/3031557044115102087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/3031557044115102087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/01/teksten.html' title='teksten'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-6226889125059751324</id><published>2010-01-01T23:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T23:58:14.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'>nieuwjaar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sz59mk_HW7I/AAAAAAAAATY/1jNBPAkgr6M/s1600-h/termas-da-azenha-voetmassage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sz59mk_HW7I/AAAAAAAAATY/1jNBPAkgr6M/s320/termas-da-azenha-voetmassage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ondertussen is het nieuwe jaar reeds een dagje oud.&lt;br /&gt;De voorbije dagen waren dagen van familiebezoek, eten, drinken en nieuwjaarsbrieven met bijhorende cadeautjes.&lt;br /&gt;Ook al ben ik heel graag onder de mensen, dit is voor mij iets teveel.&lt;br /&gt;Het zou wat minder uitbundig mogen.&lt;br /&gt;Gewoon bij elkaar zijn zonder die grote feesttafels.&lt;br /&gt;Meer drukte en minder slaap zorgen voor een verlangen naar eenvoud en rust nu.&lt;br /&gt;Een verlangen naar "alleen" zijn.&lt;br /&gt;Die rust vond ik deze avond. Ik heb mijn voeten nog eens goed laten masseren door enkele wijze handen.&lt;br /&gt;En nadien wandelde ik onder het vollemaanlicht nog een 7 km naar huis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kennen jullie ook dat gevoel van "te veel"?&lt;br /&gt;Ik wens jullie allen enkele rustige dagen toe om het nieuwe jaar mooi te beginnen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-6226889125059751324?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/6226889125059751324/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=6226889125059751324' title='8 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6226889125059751324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6226889125059751324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2010/01/nieuwjaar.html' title='nieuwjaar'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sz59mk_HW7I/AAAAAAAAATY/1jNBPAkgr6M/s72-c/termas-da-azenha-voetmassage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-9170039218626677179</id><published>2009-12-29T00:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T00:28:41.133+01:00</updated><title type='text'>wandeling</title><content type='html'>we hadden afgesproken om nog eens samen te wandelen&lt;br /&gt;een beetje schrik voor de 20 km die gepland was&lt;br /&gt;Maar eigenlijk had ik het moeten weten&lt;br /&gt;Van begin tot einde hebben we goede gesprekken gehad&lt;br /&gt;Geen kilometers aftellend&lt;br /&gt;gewoon stappen en veel vertellen&lt;br /&gt;over onszelf, over de grote plannen&lt;br /&gt;En ja, bij het naderen van de eindmeet vond ik het spijtig dat we er waren,&lt;br /&gt;Bij een tas koffie en een trippel van West-Malle hebben we onze tocht mooi afgerond.&lt;br /&gt;Zonder meer een hoogdag in deze vakantie.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tot de volgende keer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-9170039218626677179?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/9170039218626677179/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=9170039218626677179' title='4 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/9170039218626677179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/9170039218626677179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/12/wandeling.html' title='wandeling'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-478758109056540181</id><published>2009-12-27T01:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T01:04:42.577+01:00</updated><title type='text'>filmavond</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Szais_HXb8I/AAAAAAAAATA/nhFfZ8Lr9ZM/s1600-h/benjaamin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SzakOKUIWJI/AAAAAAAAATQ/v0CouJHiGMI/s1600-h/benjamina.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SzakOKUIWJI/AAAAAAAAATQ/v0CouJHiGMI/s320/benjamina.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vakantie,&lt;br /&gt;tijd,&lt;br /&gt;laat gaan slapen,&lt;br /&gt;tijd om met de kinderen een film te kijken.&lt;br /&gt;Samen met de 2 oudste dochters (13 en 15) languit in de zetel&lt;br /&gt;een film gekozen door oudste dochter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.benjaminbutton.com/"&gt;"the curious case of Benjamin Button"&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Speciaal maar wel mooi.&lt;br /&gt;Een zalige Kerstvakantieavond!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-478758109056540181?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/478758109056540181/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=478758109056540181' title='3 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/478758109056540181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/478758109056540181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/12/filmavond.html' title='filmavond'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SzakOKUIWJI/AAAAAAAAATQ/v0CouJHiGMI/s72-c/benjamina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-6716718393029952652</id><published>2009-12-25T09:47:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T09:50:57.862+01:00</updated><title type='text'>wensen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SzR7dbNgCSI/AAAAAAAAAS4/3hus6ML66ig/s1600-h/nieuwjaarskaart2-2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SzR7dbNgCSI/AAAAAAAAAS4/3hus6ML66ig/s320/nieuwjaarskaart2-2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voor jullie allemaal lieve blog-vrienden,&lt;br /&gt;een fijne Kerst en feestdagen&lt;br /&gt;met vele mooie mensen rondom jullie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-6716718393029952652?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/6716718393029952652/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=6716718393029952652' title='4 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6716718393029952652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6716718393029952652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/12/wensen.html' title='wensen'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SzR7dbNgCSI/AAAAAAAAAS4/3hus6ML66ig/s72-c/nieuwjaarskaart2-2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-1241280104721525661</id><published>2009-12-24T14:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T14:57:29.544+01:00</updated><title type='text'>familiewerk</title><content type='html'>Een dag in het bos,&lt;br /&gt;met jongste broer,&lt;br /&gt;en vader&lt;br /&gt;enkele bomen hakken,&lt;br /&gt;andere snoeien zodat de eiken meer licht krijgen &lt;br /&gt;een dag met zijn drieën&lt;br /&gt;werken, in de koude,&lt;br /&gt;in de sneeuw&lt;br /&gt;met weinig woorden, hard werken&lt;br /&gt;maar weten dat we daar alle drie veel deugd aan beleven&lt;br /&gt;samen, familiewerk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-1241280104721525661?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/1241280104721525661/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=1241280104721525661' title='4 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1241280104721525661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1241280104721525661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/12/familiewerk.html' title='familiewerk'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-7147589831216330364</id><published>2009-12-22T00:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T00:00:08.897+01:00</updated><title type='text'>goudgele ochtend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sy_8TfZRrgI/AAAAAAAAASo/UPoWOe9GEKY/s1600-h/2009-12ochtendwandeling764.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sy_8TfZRrgI/AAAAAAAAASo/UPoWOe9GEKY/s320/2009-12ochtendwandeling764.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deze mooie ochtend lokte me zeer snel naar buiten.&lt;br /&gt;De hoop om het dichtgevroren kanaal met in de verte de zon te fotograferen kwam niet uit.&lt;br /&gt;Maar op 't Goorken bij de fjordenpaarden stond deze mooie poort.&lt;br /&gt;En met het juiste licht erachter werd ze nog veel mooier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sy_9VVSOk-I/AAAAAAAAASw/uq0PdiBCVNI/s1600-h/2009-12ochtendwandeling768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sy_9VVSOk-I/AAAAAAAAASw/uq0PdiBCVNI/s320/2009-12ochtendwandeling768.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En 50 m verder lag deze ijspoel met zijn vele dode takken en bomen.&lt;br /&gt;Ik heb weeral een dag genoten van de winter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-7147589831216330364?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/7147589831216330364/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=7147589831216330364' title='6 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7147589831216330364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7147589831216330364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/12/goudgele-ochtend.html' title='goudgele ochtend'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sy_8TfZRrgI/AAAAAAAAASo/UPoWOe9GEKY/s72-c/2009-12ochtendwandeling764.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-36178414904438699</id><published>2009-12-20T23:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T23:41:07.645+01:00</updated><title type='text'>nachtwandeling</title><content type='html'>De sneeuw blijft me boeien.&lt;br /&gt;Na een dagje buiten met de kinderen&lt;br /&gt;ben ik deze avond in een mooi natuurreservaat gaan wandelen.&lt;br /&gt;Helemaal donker en toch mooi wit.&lt;br /&gt;Helemaal anders&lt;br /&gt;Alleen, bij nacht,&lt;br /&gt;de uil&lt;br /&gt;de sneeuwman midden op de weg,&lt;br /&gt;de stilte,&lt;br /&gt;de moeizame stappen in de dikke laag sneeuw.&lt;br /&gt;Ondanks de ongemakken is deze sneeuw echt genieten &lt;br /&gt;Bij het naar huis rijden nam ik nog deze foto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sy6ntoNqaoI/AAAAAAAAASg/LeLB4PsRcq8/s1600-h/nachtwandeling.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Syqgy55nMBI/AAAAAAAAASY/y0sUVKMLBqA/s1600-h/2009+kerststal597.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Syqgy55nMBI/AAAAAAAAASY/y0sUVKMLBqA/s320/2009+kerststal597.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik passeerde, stopte en nam deze foto.&lt;br /&gt;Zo ziet de Kerststal in het dorp er nu uit.&lt;br /&gt;Met dat winters tapijt errond is het toch mooi aangekleed he !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-8394158683567186785?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/8394158683567186785/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=8394158683567186785' title='2 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8394158683567186785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8394158683567186785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/12/ik-passeerde-stopte-en-nam-deze-foto.html' title=''/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Syqgy55nMBI/AAAAAAAAASY/y0sUVKMLBqA/s72-c/2009+kerststal597.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-6225021865046465865</id><published>2009-12-17T15:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T15:35:00.086+01:00</updated><title type='text'>winter</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Hoe de winter kan zijn,&lt;br /&gt;hard en ongezouten (behalve nu op de wegen)&lt;br /&gt;maar zo nu en dan&lt;br /&gt;dekt hij alles toe&lt;br /&gt;met de mantel der sneeuw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;G De kockere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-6225021865046465865?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/6225021865046465865/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=6225021865046465865' title='6 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6225021865046465865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6225021865046465865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/12/winter.html' title='winter'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-299091157752658774</id><published>2009-12-15T22:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T22:47:30.501+01:00</updated><title type='text'>zang</title><content type='html'>Ja, ik weet het.&lt;br /&gt;Ik heb er al meermaals over geschreven.&lt;br /&gt;Maar ik doe het gewoon heel graag : zingen.&lt;br /&gt;Zondag en ook vandaag hebben we weer een optreden verzorgd.&lt;br /&gt;Vooral vandaag stonden we met onze mannenzanggroep voor een hele zaal vrouwen.&lt;br /&gt;Als daar geen aandachtig publiek was!&lt;br /&gt;Muisstil in de zaal&lt;br /&gt;glimlachende gezichten&lt;br /&gt;een warm applaus&lt;br /&gt;heerlijk toch om dit te mogen doen.&lt;br /&gt;Dank jullie wel dames,&lt;br /&gt;ook wij hebben genoten van dit prachtige, dankbare publiek.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-299091157752658774?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/299091157752658774/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=299091157752658774' title='4 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/299091157752658774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/299091157752658774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/12/zang.html' title='zang'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-1467564403748926804</id><published>2009-12-09T11:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:17:42.714+01:00</updated><title type='text'>examens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sx93JNAmtTI/AAAAAAAAASQ/-8z3vMsMFSc/s1600-h/896217_too_tired.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sx93JNAmtTI/AAAAAAAAASQ/-8z3vMsMFSc/s320/896217_too_tired.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hier zit ik weer,&lt;br /&gt;2 x per jaar achter die bundel examens,&lt;br /&gt;verbeterwerk&lt;br /&gt;Letterlijk en figuurlijk een hoop werk&lt;br /&gt;soms tot in de late uurtjes&lt;br /&gt;Maar examenstress is het niet&lt;br /&gt;Ik word niet beoordeeld met een cijfer.&lt;br /&gt;Mijn studenten, en ook de kinderen hebben meestal wel stress.&lt;br /&gt;Vele uren studeren, te weinig slaap,&lt;br /&gt;Niet alles gestudeerd krijgen,&lt;br /&gt;onzekerheid,&lt;br /&gt;tijdsdruk, ....&lt;br /&gt;Ik herinner me die periode als student,&lt;br /&gt;Wat was ik blij als dat achter de rug was.&lt;br /&gt;Nog een weekje volhouden beste studenten&lt;br /&gt;en dan mag je van je vakantie genieten.&lt;br /&gt;...en ik ook!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-1467564403748926804?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/1467564403748926804/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=1467564403748926804' title='8 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1467564403748926804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1467564403748926804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/12/examens.html' title='examens'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sx93JNAmtTI/AAAAAAAAASQ/-8z3vMsMFSc/s72-c/896217_too_tired.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-8757693347644516388</id><published>2009-12-08T00:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T00:36:35.872+01:00</updated><title type='text'>op tocht</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;op tocht&lt;br /&gt;natuur,&lt;br /&gt;rust,&lt;br /&gt;ondergaan,&lt;br /&gt;samen genieten,&lt;br /&gt;traag,&lt;br /&gt;zalig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sx2Q4jW2IfI/AAAAAAAAASI/jem8hHlwwlc/s1600-h/koetsnov2009+%2813%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sx2Q4jW2IfI/AAAAAAAAASI/jem8hHlwwlc/s320/koetsnov2009+%2813%29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-8757693347644516388?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/8757693347644516388/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=8757693347644516388' title='2 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8757693347644516388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8757693347644516388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/12/op-tocht.html' title='op tocht'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sx2Q4jW2IfI/AAAAAAAAASI/jem8hHlwwlc/s72-c/koetsnov2009+%2813%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-2063740231315543877</id><published>2009-12-08T00:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T00:31:32.934+01:00</updated><title type='text'>uitstelgedrag</title><content type='html'>Nogal wat zaken laat ik tot het laatst liggen.&lt;br /&gt;Er moet wat druk zijn en dan kan het ook zeer snel gaan.&lt;br /&gt;Maar die druk is ook stress en daar praatten we laatst over.&lt;br /&gt;Misschien moest ik daar maar iets aan doen.&lt;br /&gt;Die oefening doe ik nu reeds enkele weken en ja, het lukt wel.&lt;br /&gt;Ik verzet veel werk en zorg dat meer zaken niet uitgesteld worden.&lt;br /&gt;En afgewerkte zaken zijn geen last meer.&lt;br /&gt;Niet dat ik die onafgewerkte zaken als hele grote last ondervond maar zo is het toch beter.&lt;br /&gt;Ik zal wel een uitsteller blijven. Ik plan de zaken geen maanden vooraf.&lt;br /&gt;Daardoor ben ik ook vrij flexibel en dat is ook een pluspunt vind ik. Maar de flexibiliteit mag niet ten koste gaan van mezelf.&lt;br /&gt;En je kan ook nooit alles gedaan hebben. Er blijft altijd wel werk liggen.&lt;br /&gt;Daarmee moet je kunnen leven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-2063740231315543877?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/2063740231315543877/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=2063740231315543877' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/2063740231315543877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/2063740231315543877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/12/uitstelgedrag.html' title='uitstelgedrag'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-4498209306258104006</id><published>2009-12-01T23:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T23:09:43.345+01:00</updated><title type='text'>tijd voor mezelf</title><content type='html'>Deze namiddag moest ik geen les geven.&lt;br /&gt;De enkele uren vrij en het mooie weer brachten me in het natuurgebied waar ik mijn jeugd gesleten heb.&lt;br /&gt;Een impressie met enkele foto's .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SxWS53vU4JI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/D2ErVr4qo4o/s1600/DSC_0005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SxWS53vU4JI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/D2ErVr4qo4o/s320/DSC_0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SxWT5zPCJXI/AAAAAAAAASA/OcgWyfB5pCY/s1600/DSC_0051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SxWT5zPCJXI/AAAAAAAAASA/OcgWyfB5pCY/s320/DSC_0051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SxWTC5kSG8I/AAAAAAAAARA/RkFH3n_bFTk/s1600/DSC_0009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SxWTC5kSG8I/AAAAAAAAARA/RkFH3n_bFTk/s320/DSC_0009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SxWTHoC1nPI/AAAAAAAAARI/7Tkz0gGy5AQ/s1600/DSC_0014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SxWTqG1UwJI/AAAAAAAAARw/s3Mn-ohRQvs/s320/DSC_0046.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SxWTyzqVPgI/AAAAAAAAAR4/zJu-0eGA050/s1600/DSC_0039.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SxWTyzqVPgI/AAAAAAAAAR4/zJu-0eGA050/s320/DSC_0039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-4498209306258104006?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/4498209306258104006/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=4498209306258104006' title='11 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4498209306258104006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4498209306258104006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/12/tijd-voor-mezelf.html' title='tijd voor mezelf'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SxWS53vU4JI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/D2ErVr4qo4o/s72-c/DSC_0005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-5804309086755076667</id><published>2009-11-30T09:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T09:23:57.633+01:00</updated><title type='text'>identiteit</title><content type='html'>enkele regels uit het boek heb ik al aangeduid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"De eerste generaties die nooit oorlog gekend hebben en een ongekend welvaartsniveau genieten zijn ook die met de meeste depressies en het hoogste zelfmoordcijfer. Dit is op zijn minst zorgwekkend en toont dat de intieme noden van de mens niet beantwoord worden door een overvloedsmaatschappij."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"De wereld, een treinstation, waar mensen het spoor bijster zijn op grond van de laatste wijziging (vernieuwing!) van het spoorboekje dat bovendien in de daaropvolgende weken nog een aantal keren aangepast wordt om u beter te dienen! "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"ADHD is de norm, flexibiliteit een verplichting en burn-out het gevolg"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Het boek leest niet vlot maar daagt me toch voldoende uit om verder te lezen. We hollen steeds maar verder&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;in dit wereldje. Degenen die mee kunnen tenminste. We zien dat het niet goed gaat maar we hebben geen tijd. Geen tijd om stil te staan. Geen tijd voor elkaar.&lt;br /&gt;De kinderen van deze tijd hebben ADHD, maar daar bestaan de juiste pillen voor.&lt;br /&gt;De volwassenen rennen voort tot ze opgebrand zijn (Burn out) en mogen dan thuisblijven want trager gaat niet.&lt;br /&gt;We sloven ons uit voor uiterlijke schoonheden (kleding, huis, auto, ...)&lt;br /&gt;We moeten er eeuwig jong uitzien. &lt;br /&gt;We maken overuren om op reis te gaan. En meestal komen we zeer vermoeid terug maar kunnen we tenminste vertellen over de reis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wat het boek verder brengt weet ik nog niet maar het zal ons wel brengen naar enkele basisoorzaken van een verloren identiteit.&lt;br /&gt;Wie ben ik, waarvoor ben ik hier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-5804309086755076667?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/5804309086755076667/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=5804309086755076667' title='3 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/5804309086755076667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/5804309086755076667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/11/identiteit.html' title='identiteit'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-1710079545669576843</id><published>2009-11-27T09:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T09:05:21.572+01:00</updated><title type='text'>een nieuwe look</title><content type='html'>Soms koop je nieuwe kleren&lt;br /&gt;Soms verander je je kapsel&lt;br /&gt;wel vandaag verander ik de look van mijn blog.&lt;br /&gt;Niet dat ik de oude moe was,&lt;br /&gt;Nee misschien was het wel mooier&lt;br /&gt;maar toch, ....&lt;br /&gt;eens iets anders.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-1710079545669576843?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/1710079545669576843/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=1710079545669576843' title='5 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1710079545669576843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1710079545669576843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/11/een-nieuwe-look.html' title='een nieuwe look'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-4609708504267893535</id><published>2009-11-24T22:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T22:52:51.389+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SwxTK-aUwsI/AAAAAAAAAQw/1iE4Eektm3M/s1600/DSC_0125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SwxTK-aUwsI/AAAAAAAAAQw/1iE4Eektm3M/s320/DSC_0125.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407788700582331074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De herfst,&lt;br /&gt;bijna gedaan,&lt;br /&gt;de beuk houdt zijn blaadjes nog vast,&lt;br /&gt;en geeft nog kleur aan de stilaan lege takken,&lt;br /&gt;de winter staat klaar,&lt;br /&gt;al laat de koude zich nog niet voelen,&lt;br /&gt;dagen worden donker,&lt;br /&gt;de straat is leeg,&lt;br /&gt;weinig leven,&lt;br /&gt;.....winter&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-4609708504267893535?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SwxTK-aUwsI/AAAAAAAAAQw/1iE4Eektm3M/s72-c/DSC_0125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-9018928489408120292</id><published>2009-11-07T17:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T18:12:04.990+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SvWpzx1OfLI/AAAAAAAAAQo/WV_IZB6R56M/s1600-h/stoel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SvWpzx1OfLI/AAAAAAAAAQo/WV_IZB6R56M/s320/stoel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401410035115785394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oude stoel&lt;br /&gt;versleten,&lt;br /&gt;verkleurd,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plots,&lt;br /&gt;heel mooi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dank je ochtendzonnetje,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-9018928489408120292?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/9018928489408120292/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=9018928489408120292' title='5 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/9018928489408120292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/9018928489408120292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/11/oude-stoel-versleten-verkleurd-plots.html' title=''/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SvWpzx1OfLI/AAAAAAAAAQo/WV_IZB6R56M/s72-c/stoel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-4352870348543838864</id><published>2009-11-05T23:40:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T07:56:04.597+01:00</updated><title type='text'>herfst</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SvNUsk8haCI/AAAAAAAAAPo/k6Ti0N4FVd0/s1600-h/DSC_0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SvNUsk8haCI/AAAAAAAAAPo/k6Ti0N4FVd0/s320/DSC_0015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400753502955857954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eens per jaar&lt;br /&gt;weg met het eigen gezin&lt;br /&gt;het gezin van thuis,&lt;br /&gt;vader, moeder&lt;br /&gt;broers en zus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SvNVvbRQ44I/AAAAAAAAAPw/yCutoj7-I_w/s1600-h/DSC_0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SvNVvbRQ44I/AAAAAAAAAPw/yCutoj7-I_w/s320/DSC_0019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400754651409736578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Het betekent elk jaar weer&lt;br /&gt;rust,&lt;br /&gt;genieten,&lt;br /&gt;praten,&lt;br /&gt;alle stress achterlatend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SvNWMpXm2TI/AAAAAAAAAP4/ENpC1742opc/s1600-h/DSC_0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SvNWMpXm2TI/AAAAAAAAAP4/ENpC1742opc/s320/DSC_0034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400755153410644274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wandelen,&lt;br /&gt;kijkend door de lens&lt;br /&gt;op zoek naar ....&lt;br /&gt;zie je er ook een vogel in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SvNXngGgyCI/AAAAAAAAAQA/vMDVfZo-m3U/s1600-h/DSC_0045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SvNXngGgyCI/AAAAAAAAAQA/vMDVfZo-m3U/s320/DSC_0045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400756714291120162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De herfst,&lt;br /&gt;het mooie seizoen,&lt;br /&gt;kleurenspel,&lt;br /&gt;lichtspel,&lt;br /&gt;machtige boom,&lt;br /&gt;kleine mens,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SvNZAF5dhxI/AAAAAAAAAQI/VCBgXwx_6vE/s1600-h/DSC_0137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SvNZAF5dhxI/AAAAAAAAAQI/VCBgXwx_6vE/s320/DSC_0137.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400758236265416466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plat op je buik&lt;br /&gt;in het herfstdonzige tapijt&lt;br /&gt;dit blik,  en "klik"&lt;br /&gt;voor jullie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SvNaVZ909GI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/MJ9udRusVGo/s1600-h/DSC_0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SvNaVZ909GI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/MJ9udRusVGo/s320/DSC_0075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400759701941318754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En dan .....&lt;br /&gt;dit mooie stationnetje&lt;br /&gt;een stukje geschiedenis bewaard,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SvNblmBYWzI/AAAAAAAAAQY/i7Odlf39x-M/s1600-h/DSC_0064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SvNblmBYWzI/AAAAAAAAAQY/i7Odlf39x-M/s320/DSC_0064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400761079566981938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zie je het bord in de verte?&lt;br /&gt;een kunstwerk op zich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SvNcGHOPhbI/AAAAAAAAAQg/zQf6zuknzoU/s1600-h/DSC_0066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SvNcGHOPhbI/AAAAAAAAAQg/zQf6zuknzoU/s320/DSC_0066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400761638235112882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In de eindigheid van het bestaan&lt;br /&gt;is het misschien morgen gedaan&lt;br /&gt;Ik koester daarom dit weekend&lt;br /&gt;en ben dankbaar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dankbaar&lt;br /&gt;vader,&lt;br /&gt;moeder,&lt;br /&gt;broers, zus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-4352870348543838864?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/4352870348543838864/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=4352870348543838864' title='5 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4352870348543838864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4352870348543838864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/11/herfst.html' title='herfst'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SvNUsk8haCI/AAAAAAAAAPo/k6Ti0N4FVd0/s72-c/DSC_0015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-2629214548452667126</id><published>2009-10-28T00:46:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T00:48:52.805+01:00</updated><title type='text'>even rust</title><content type='html'>Beste vrienden,&lt;br /&gt;Ik ben er een paar dagen tussenuit.&lt;br /&gt;Tot volgende week dus met, wie weet, weer iets om te schrijven.&lt;br /&gt;groetjes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-2629214548452667126?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/2629214548452667126/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=2629214548452667126' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/2629214548452667126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/2629214548452667126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/10/even-rust.html' title='even rust'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-4308803673321494270</id><published>2009-10-27T00:23:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T01:02:04.113+01:00</updated><title type='text'>award</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SuY38-Q3rfI/AAAAAAAAAPg/-lLDRUaWs5k/s1600-h/514833-c49b6c0c797b878bc8cd587716428a09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 196px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SuY38-Q3rfI/AAAAAAAAAPg/-lLDRUaWs5k/s320/514833-c49b6c0c797b878bc8cd587716428a09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397062724095553010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geheel onbekend en dus ook onverwacht kreeg ik op de blog  een "award". &lt;a href="http://www.bloggen.be/sprokkels/"&gt;Veerle&lt;/a&gt;, dank je voor de deze attentie. Het is plezant om het te lezen. En het bemoedigt me om ermee door te gaan.&lt;br /&gt;Ik zal proberen 10 weetjes over me neer te schrijven. Niet in volgorde van belang, eerder in hetgeen me te binnen schiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Als vader van 4 dochters (9-15 jaar) heb ik het eigenlijk vrij druk. Mede daarom is het af en toe een tijdje stil op de blog.&lt;br /&gt;2. Maar dat drukke leven zal wel altijd een onderdeeltje van me blijven. Daarom zoek ik ook rustpunten en kies ik bewust voor een aantal dingen die voor mij belangrijk zijn. Ja ik ben daarin af en toe egoïstisch.&lt;br /&gt;3. Geboren in 65 maakt dat ik in deze midlife al een aantal jaren op zoek ben naar zingeving in plaats van door het leven te hollen. Op deze zoektocht ben ik al vele mooie mensen tegen gekomen die, als je je open stelt ook hun verhaal hebben. Ik vind er erkenning en vriendschap.&lt;br /&gt;4. Een van die ontmoetingen is het jaarlijkse mannenweekend van &lt;a href="http://compadres.nl/welkom/"&gt;Compadres  &lt;/a&gt;en &lt;a href="http://eigentijdsfestival.nl/"&gt;het eigentijds festival&lt;/a&gt; in Nederland waar ik vele mooie mensen heb ontmoet. Het zijn weekenden waarin er een zeer grote openheid heerst.&lt;br /&gt;5. Dagdagelijks geef ik les aan 18 jarigen van het laatste jaar middelbaar onderwijs. Deze leeftijdsgroep is echt de groep waarmee ik het liefst werk.  Ik doe mijn werk dan ook ontzettend graag en fiets elke dag met plezier naar school. "Wie zijn werk graag doet hoeft niet te werken"&lt;br /&gt;6. Lesgeven heeft ook het voordeel dat je veel vakanties hebt. Deze tijd vul ik o.a. op met de zorg voor enkele dieren op de boerderij waarin we wonen. Een paardje, schapen, hond, kippen, konijnen, ... Ze houden mij en de kinderen vele uren buiten.&lt;br /&gt;7. En buiten ben ik graag. Van jongsaf zit ik veel in de bossen. Genieten van de stilte, de pracht, de dieren.&lt;br /&gt;8.En hieruit is ook de fotografie gegroeid. Een hobby die enkele jaren stil heeft gelegen maar nu toch weer meer aandacht krijgt. Hopelijk krijg je er nog meer van te zien.&lt;br /&gt;9.En als er dan nog wat tijd overschiet zet ik me achter de piano om op een heel beperkt niveau wat te spelen. Die liefde voor muziek hoop ik wat te kunnen doorgeven. Voorlopig blijkt dat wat te lukken. De 4 dochters spelen allemaal muziek (clarinet, dwarsfluit, piano). Maar ook een goed boek of af en toe een optreden laat ik niet liggen.&lt;br /&gt;10.Nog één plaatsje te vullen. ....misschien nog iets over mezelf.&lt;br /&gt;Over het algemeen heel rustig, soms te rustig. Ik zou het beter eens wat meer zeggen wat ik voel. Maar mijn relativeringsvermogen is toch één van mijn sterke kanten denk ik.&lt;br /&gt;Verder ben ik iemand die mensen rondom me nodig heeft. Ik hou van mensen. Ik hou van jullie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zo, dit is al een begin. Op de blog staat af en toe nog wel wat meer.&lt;br /&gt;Veel leesplezier!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-4308803673321494270?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/4308803673321494270/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=4308803673321494270' title='3 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4308803673321494270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4308803673321494270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/10/award.html' title='award'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SuY38-Q3rfI/AAAAAAAAAPg/-lLDRUaWs5k/s72-c/514833-c49b6c0c797b878bc8cd587716428a09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-7498612189298374207</id><published>2009-10-22T10:48:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T11:15:43.722+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ochtend</title><content type='html'>7.00u : ik lig wakker maar moet niet uit bed.&lt;br /&gt;Toch blijf ik de laatste jaren niet meer liggen.&lt;br /&gt;Als ik wakker ben sta ik op.&lt;br /&gt;Alhoewel nog donker, zie ik toch een open hemel.&lt;br /&gt;Dit zou wel eens een mooie ochtend kunnen worden.&lt;br /&gt;Daarom neem ik even later de fiets&lt;br /&gt;en ga naar een van de reservaatjes in de buurt.&lt;br /&gt;fototoestel mee.&lt;br /&gt;Het nog warme water geeft bij dit koude weer&lt;br /&gt;een mooie nevel boven het wateroppervlak.&lt;br /&gt;iets mysterieus,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SuAeAlRtbBI/AAAAAAAAAO4/hiCCa7HQfxQ/s1600-h/goorke20091017_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SuAeAlRtbBI/AAAAAAAAAO4/hiCCa7HQfxQ/s320/goorke20091017_0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395345348945079314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En dan genieten van de grote activiteit die er al is&lt;br /&gt;eenden, ganzen, aalscholvers, en zelfs een ijsvogel die een visje vangt&lt;br /&gt;en wachten op de zon die zijn mooie gloed gaat laten zien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SuAhiJr5GkI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/83PSkGmY4Ss/s1600-h/goorke20091017_0006-A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SuAhiJr5GkI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/83PSkGmY4Ss/s320/goorke20091017_0006-A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395349224189139522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maar zie je de wolken ook opkomen?&lt;br /&gt;Ze waren de zon juist iets voor.&lt;br /&gt;Ik heb de zon die voormiddag niet meer gezien.&lt;br /&gt;Een volgende keer dan maar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SuAgVsNE9pI/AAAAAAAAAPI/kmOTgm0lmN4/s1600-h/goorke20091017_0030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SuAgVsNE9pI/AAAAAAAAAPI/kmOTgm0lmN4/s320/goorke20091017_0030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395347910605207186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En later zag ik dat de hele tijd dat ik daar was&lt;br /&gt;er een reiger achter deze rietbos aan het vissen was.&lt;br /&gt;of was hij ook aan het genieten?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SuAiCXu-VvI/AAAAAAAAAPY/o3NNECc16ug/s1600-h/goorke20091017_0043-A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SuAiCXu-VvI/AAAAAAAAAPY/o3NNECc16ug/s320/goorke20091017_0043-A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395349777715975922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-7498612189298374207?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/7498612189298374207/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=7498612189298374207' title='5 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7498612189298374207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7498612189298374207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/10/ochtend.html' title='ochtend'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SuAeAlRtbBI/AAAAAAAAAO4/hiCCa7HQfxQ/s72-c/goorke20091017_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-4593823331767322195</id><published>2009-10-14T21:30:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T22:04:54.926+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYulhCnVaI/AAAAAAAAAOM/D0c8UjJU7FI/s1600-h/winter-jan2009+049-A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYulhCnVaI/AAAAAAAAAOM/D0c8UjJU7FI/s320/winter-jan2009+049-A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392548825882121634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik heb vele dromen&lt;br /&gt;over dingen die ik zou willen doen&lt;br /&gt;als kind droom je veel&lt;br /&gt;en vertel je er uitbundig over&lt;br /&gt;als volwassene droom je,&lt;br /&gt;maar je vertelt het niet,&lt;br /&gt;Je wilt normaal doen,&lt;br /&gt;en toch ....&lt;br /&gt;toch blijft die droom,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit tekstje las ik op een site van iemand met een droom.&lt;br /&gt;haar droom over een tocht naar Compostella.&lt;br /&gt;Waarom maken we ( ik? ) te weinig onze dromen  waar?&lt;br /&gt;Al zijn het maar hele kleintjes, ik wil er toch meer aandacht voor hebben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Een avontuur, geen “avontuurtje”, zeg ik jullie . Dit is geen Temptation Island, geen Robinsonsoap, adrenalinekick noch late roeping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Al evenmin een postmidlifecrisis en vergeet ook maar dat premenosyndroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Creatieve veronderstellingen, dat wel…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Dit is geen bevlieging, geen zweverig dromen, geen waanzinnig plan of vlucht uit de werkelijkheid,  geen één nacht ijs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Dit is wat ik zo graag wil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;“De eerste aanwijzing dat we onze dromen aan het doden zijn, is tijdsgebrek… Het tweede symptoom van de dood van onze dromen zijn onze onzekerheden… Het derde symptoom van de dood van onze dromen ten slotte, is rust. Het leven wordt een zondagmiddag. Het verlangt geen grootse dingen meer van ons, eist niet méér dan wij kunnen geven. Dan denken we dat we rijp en volwassen zijn en zetten de fantasieën uit onze jeugd aan de kant en worden “realistisch”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;We kijken verbaasd op wanneer iemand  van onze leeftijd zegt dat hij nog dit of dat van het leven wil. Maar diep in ons hart weten we dat we onze dromen hebben verraden. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(P. Coelho)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-4593823331767322195?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/4593823331767322195/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=4593823331767322195' title='7 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4593823331767322195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4593823331767322195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/10/ik-heb-vele-dromen-over-dingen-die-ik.html' title=''/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYulhCnVaI/AAAAAAAAAOM/D0c8UjJU7FI/s72-c/winter-jan2009+049-A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-5455962012343642636</id><published>2009-10-13T19:04:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T19:18:51.858+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StSzbOt7cKI/AAAAAAAAAOE/TWn7_DQ_cAY/s1600-h/100dagen2009+263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 326px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StSzbOt7cKI/AAAAAAAAAOE/TWn7_DQ_cAY/s320/100dagen2009+263.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392131934257901730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Deze onscherpe foto had ook wel iets&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14pt;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-5455962012343642636?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/5455962012343642636/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=5455962012343642636' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/5455962012343642636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/5455962012343642636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StSzbOt7cKI/AAAAAAAAAOE/TWn7_DQ_cAY/s72-c/100dagen2009+263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-2650535149822509744</id><published>2009-10-12T19:46:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T01:01:33.338+02:00</updated><title type='text'>afscheid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StO0jyRj4tI/AAAAAAAAANs/kKcnEN5kfas/s1600-h/winterjan2009-B+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StO0jyRj4tI/AAAAAAAAANs/kKcnEN5kfas/s320/winterjan2009-B+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391851705776464594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voor een &lt;a href="http://tijdtussendoor.blogspot.com/"&gt;lieve vrouw&lt;/a&gt; die afscheid nam van een goede &lt;a href="http://tijdtussendoor.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;vriendin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;AFSCHEID&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;Afscheid nemen is met zachte vingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;wat voorbij is dichtdoen en verpakken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;in de goede herinnering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;Is verwijlen bij een brok leven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;en stilstaan op de pieken van vreugde en verdriet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;Afscheid nemen is met dankbare handen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;weemoedig meedragen alles wat waard is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;om niet te vergeten,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;is moeizaam de draden losmaken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;en uit het spinrag der belevenissen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;loskomen en achterlaten en niet kunnen vergeten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;Leven is - vanaf de geboorte-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;voortdurend afscheid nemen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;Loshaken om voort te gaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;Zichzelf verliezen om zichzelf te vinden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;Het risico nemen van de graankorrel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;om vruchten voort te brengen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;Afscheid nemen is het moeilijkste in het leven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;Men leert het eigenlijk nooit.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span lang="NL"&gt;(Toon Hermans)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-2650535149822509744?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/2650535149822509744/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=2650535149822509744' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/2650535149822509744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/2650535149822509744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/10/afscheid.html' title='afscheid'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StO0jyRj4tI/AAAAAAAAANs/kKcnEN5kfas/s72-c/winterjan2009-B+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-3744308801013727429</id><published>2009-10-06T22:33:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T22:38:10.676+02:00</updated><title type='text'>fotografie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SsuqfuI1lCI/AAAAAAAAANU/s8Jzqn_Au-Y/s1600-h/club5okt2009+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SsuqfuI1lCI/AAAAAAAAANU/s8Jzqn_Au-Y/s320/club5okt2009+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389588841016693794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooit schreef ik over één van mijn hobby's : fotografie&lt;br /&gt;En nu ik enkele weken wat meer tijd heb,&lt;br /&gt;wil ik jullie hier ook wel wat van laten zien.&lt;br /&gt;Geniet ervan,&lt;br /&gt;of geef gerust je eigen mening.&lt;br /&gt;Zo kan ik er ook van leren.&lt;br /&gt;Deze werd begin dit jaar genomen tijdens die wondermooie winterweek.&lt;br /&gt;Hier zal je er nog van zien.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-3744308801013727429?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/3744308801013727429/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=3744308801013727429' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/3744308801013727429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/3744308801013727429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/10/fotografie.html' title='fotografie'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SsuqfuI1lCI/AAAAAAAAANU/s8Jzqn_Au-Y/s72-c/club5okt2009+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-905900127927374332</id><published>2009-10-06T22:16:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T22:31:12.167+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ziek?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Ssuo7BXxlwI/AAAAAAAAANM/mHsKhdCjSbc/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Ssuo7BXxlwI/AAAAAAAAANM/mHsKhdCjSbc/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389587111012833026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nee, ziek niet echt.&lt;br /&gt;Maar een kleine operatie aan de knie zorgt er wel voor dat ik nu enkele weken thuis ben.&lt;br /&gt;thuis zijn en niet veel kunnen of mogen rondlopen.&lt;br /&gt;De dieren in de weide, vele onafgewerkte klusjes, ...&lt;br /&gt;Alles laten staan,&lt;br /&gt;gewoon stilzitten.&lt;br /&gt;alles aan de huisgenoten overlaten of de dingen gewoon uitstellen.&lt;br /&gt;En,&lt;br /&gt;Het geeft me ruimte om andere dingen te doen.&lt;br /&gt;telefoneren, vrienden ontvangen en er alle tijd voor hebben.&lt;br /&gt;blogs lezen en af en toe iets schrijven,&lt;br /&gt;Maar vooral veel lezen en genieten van de dagen alleen zijn.&lt;br /&gt;Weg uit de alledaagse drukte&lt;br /&gt;alle tijd voor mezelf,&lt;br /&gt;en daarvan genieten.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-905900127927374332?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/905900127927374332/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=905900127927374332' title='2 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/905900127927374332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/905900127927374332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/10/ziek.html' title='ziek?'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Ssuo7BXxlwI/AAAAAAAAANM/mHsKhdCjSbc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-5529831120273958361</id><published>2009-09-30T23:47:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T00:02:00.583+02:00</updated><title type='text'>mannenweekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SsPUszsYH6I/AAAAAAAAAM0/F_NgVshS8Ok/s1600-h/DSC_0085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SsPUszsYH6I/AAAAAAAAAM0/F_NgVshS8Ok/s320/DSC_0085.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387383445520916386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Het is alweer 14 dagen geleden&lt;br /&gt;maar nog steeds nagenieten&lt;br /&gt;nagenieten van het zijn van mannen onder elkaar&lt;br /&gt;gesprek van man tot man&lt;br /&gt;het delen van verhalen&lt;br /&gt;de steun aan elkaar&lt;br /&gt;En ja,&lt;br /&gt;Dan merk je dat je met je eigen verhaal&lt;br /&gt;helemaal niet alleen staat&lt;br /&gt;Dat ieder wel worstelt met zijn levensvragen&lt;br /&gt;De man vertelde over zijn overleden vrouw van wie hij zo hield&lt;br /&gt;Een andere man over de liefde die met de jaren heen verdwenen was&lt;br /&gt;nog een andere mooie man over hoe hij zijn relatie heel boeiend houd&lt;br /&gt;en weer een andere over de scheiding die hij bezig was&lt;br /&gt;en nog vele andere mooie verhalen&lt;br /&gt;één voor één allemaal waardevol en leerzaam&lt;br /&gt;Maar we hebben ook gedanst&lt;br /&gt;de biodanza!&lt;br /&gt;sinds dit jaar heb ik enkele keren de kracht ervan ervaren&lt;br /&gt;Waauh, hoe mooi om zo vrij te kunnen bewegen&lt;br /&gt;en contact te maken met je mededansers&lt;br /&gt;Wat mij hier bijbleef was een dans als eer voor je ouders, grootouders, overgrootouders....&lt;br /&gt;Heerlijk was het om dat te doen, de tranen rolden ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volgend jaar zeker weer terug om helemaal op te laden&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-5529831120273958361?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/5529831120273958361/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=5529831120273958361' title='4 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/5529831120273958361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/5529831120273958361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/09/mannenweekend.html' title='mannenweekend'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SsPUszsYH6I/AAAAAAAAAM0/F_NgVshS8Ok/s72-c/DSC_0085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-1872156171488992154</id><published>2009-09-10T22:42:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T23:14:11.886+02:00</updated><title type='text'>bezinnen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sqlr2OtmHJI/AAAAAAAAAMs/WhH5rPSEH8k/s1600-h/Foto-DJM6ORBR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sqlr2OtmHJI/AAAAAAAAAMs/WhH5rPSEH8k/s320/Foto-DJM6ORBR.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379949809277213842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;één keer per jaar trek ik erop uit&lt;br /&gt;om samen met een groep mannen&lt;br /&gt;na te denken,&lt;br /&gt;te praten,&lt;br /&gt;te luisteren,&lt;br /&gt;te delen,&lt;br /&gt;te wenen,&lt;br /&gt;te vechten,&lt;br /&gt;één weekend in de tent&lt;br /&gt;midden in de mooie veluwe&lt;br /&gt;zonder enige nutsvoorziening&lt;br /&gt;"back to basics"&lt;br /&gt;maar wel een vuur&lt;br /&gt;een heel warm vuur&lt;br /&gt;het vuur dat dit weekend staat voor&lt;br /&gt;het vuur in de man&lt;br /&gt;het vuur van verbondenheid&lt;br /&gt;het vuur om te warmen&lt;br /&gt;het vuur dat ons eten warmt&lt;br /&gt;het vuur dat we 2 dagen laten branden&lt;br /&gt;dag en nacht&lt;br /&gt;Dit weekend bespreken we wat leeft onder mannen.&lt;br /&gt;mannelijkheid? Mannengedrag? Leiderschap?&lt;br /&gt;Vind je de positie van de man in de maatschappij belangrijk?&lt;br /&gt;Relatie tot vrouwen?&lt;br /&gt;Wil je leven in verbinding of in vrijheid, of horen die twee voor jou bij elkaar?&lt;br /&gt;waar we staan als mannen, in maatschappelijk perspectief van de afgelopen 30 jaar?&lt;br /&gt;Het INNERLIJK LEIDERSCHAP.&lt;br /&gt;je positie t.o.v. van je relatie, je gezin, je sociale omgeving,&lt;br /&gt;de natuur en al wat er verder is en daarin jouw positie inneemt.&lt;br /&gt;Innerlijk Leiderschap komt vanuit jezelf, straal je uit, geef je zelf vorm en inhoud.&lt;br /&gt;En wordt dus niet bepaald door anderen om je heen of door externe factoren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enkele onderwerpen spreken me enorm aan.&lt;br /&gt;De ene al meer dan de andere.&lt;br /&gt;We zullen wel zien&lt;br /&gt;Een beetje aanvoelen wat op dat moment voor mij het best is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elk jaar kom ik met een enorm tevreden gevoel terug.&lt;br /&gt;Een enorme rust.&lt;br /&gt;Ik hoop dat het ook dit jaar weer zo mag zijn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voor jullie alvast een fantastisch weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-1872156171488992154?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/1872156171488992154/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=1872156171488992154' title='5 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1872156171488992154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1872156171488992154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/09/bezinnen.html' title='bezinnen'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sqlr2OtmHJI/AAAAAAAAAMs/WhH5rPSEH8k/s72-c/Foto-DJM6ORBR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-4850718670281416398</id><published>2009-09-01T20:56:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T21:03:10.120+02:00</updated><title type='text'>uren kijkplezier</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sp1u68ruzDI/AAAAAAAAAMc/qos9P9BQa5s/s1600-h/BBQ+peter+en+cora+aug09+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sp1u68ruzDI/AAAAAAAAAMc/qos9P9BQa5s/s320/BBQ+peter+en+cora+aug09+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376575489151257650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Op de laatste zomerdag&lt;br /&gt;De BBQ aangestoken&lt;br /&gt;lekker smullen&lt;br /&gt;en nadien,&lt;br /&gt;praten,&lt;br /&gt;iets drinken,&lt;br /&gt;en uren naar dat vuur kijken.&lt;br /&gt;Steeds weer anders.&lt;br /&gt;Kennen jullie dat ook&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-4850718670281416398?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/4850718670281416398/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=4850718670281416398' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4850718670281416398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4850718670281416398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/09/uren-kijkplezier.html' title='uren kijkplezier'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sp1u68ruzDI/AAAAAAAAAMc/qos9P9BQa5s/s72-c/BBQ+peter+en+cora+aug09+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-478740112772792841</id><published>2009-08-30T23:37:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T23:52:14.329+02:00</updated><title type='text'>oogst</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SprxlGzWg1I/AAAAAAAAAMU/eqkAAIR3_fM/s1600-h/BBQ+peter+en+cora+aug09+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SprxlGzWg1I/AAAAAAAAAMU/eqkAAIR3_fM/s320/BBQ+peter+en+cora+aug09+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375874725003559762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na het werk komt de oogst&lt;br /&gt;Dit jaar beginnen de nog vrij jonge boompjes&lt;br /&gt;al redelijk vrucht te dragen.&lt;br /&gt;20 verschillende bomen&lt;br /&gt;allen vrij oude, soms onbekende rassen&lt;br /&gt;Het is dan ook uitkijken naar de verschillende smaken&lt;br /&gt;elke dag opnieuw de weide ingaan&lt;br /&gt;om te proeven&lt;br /&gt;en te denken,&lt;br /&gt;nee, nog een weekje wachten&lt;br /&gt;of .... Hmmm, deze is lekker&lt;br /&gt;of .... zoals op de foto&lt;br /&gt;deze ziet er verrukkelijk uit!&lt;br /&gt;En deze Jonathan is nog heel lekker ook.&lt;br /&gt;Smakelijk!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-478740112772792841?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/478740112772792841/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=478740112772792841' title='3 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/478740112772792841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/478740112772792841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/08/oogst.html' title='oogst'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SprxlGzWg1I/AAAAAAAAAMU/eqkAAIR3_fM/s72-c/BBQ+peter+en+cora+aug09+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-7120818601687242848</id><published>2009-08-26T19:27:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T19:39:55.465+02:00</updated><title type='text'>herfstkleuren</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SpVxQe3P1sI/AAAAAAAAAMM/bdWXOyrnuU4/s1600-h/DSC_0623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SpVxQe3P1sI/AAAAAAAAAMM/bdWXOyrnuU4/s320/DSC_0623.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374326258313189058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heb je 't ook al gezien?&lt;br /&gt;De groene zomer begint kleur te krijgen.&lt;br /&gt;Laat de herfst zijn aperitief al zien?&lt;br /&gt;Vandaag viel het me echt op&lt;br /&gt;De gele bladeren liggen al op het pad&lt;br /&gt;het pad naar de herfst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SpVwn_CukzI/AAAAAAAAAME/VhA-T2qXOKw/s1600-h/DSC_0618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 199px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SpVwn_CukzI/AAAAAAAAAME/VhA-T2qXOKw/s320/DSC_0618.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374325562576638770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Een uitnodiging van een goede vriendin&lt;br /&gt;bracht  me vandaag in het natuurreservaat waar ik bijna opgegroeid ben.&lt;br /&gt;Wandelen, praten, plannen bespreken&lt;br /&gt;en bewonderen van dit prachtige landschap&lt;br /&gt;kijken naar 2 stoeiende eekhoorns&lt;br /&gt;op ontdekking naar plaatsen die we niet kenden&lt;br /&gt;jeugdherinneringen ....&lt;br /&gt;Dank je voor deze mooie dag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit doen we nog&lt;div 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title='herfstkleuren'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SpVxQe3P1sI/AAAAAAAAAMM/bdWXOyrnuU4/s72-c/DSC_0623.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-8670485272781018947</id><published>2009-08-21T23:44:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T23:51:12.494+02:00</updated><title type='text'>oogstmaand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/So8VtTR7ybI/AAAAAAAAALs/s7WgPbWuNCA/s1600-h/tomatenplant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/So8VtTR7ybI/AAAAAAAAALs/s7WgPbWuNCA/s320/tomatenplant.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372536748490082738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De groentetuin geeft nu al een hele tijd zijn vruchten af&lt;br /&gt;maar de tomaten, courgetten en pompoenen&lt;br /&gt;zijn nu wel in het topseizoen&lt;br /&gt;Vandaag waren de tomaten aan de beurt.&lt;br /&gt;resultaat : 27 liter soep!&lt;br /&gt;Eigenlijk vind ik dat wel plezant die grote hoeveelheden&lt;br /&gt;De keuken is dan een en al tomaat&lt;br /&gt;En als we dan in de wintermaanden&lt;br /&gt;weer terug die lekkere soep kunnen proeven&lt;br /&gt;dan denk ik terug aan vandaag&lt;br /&gt;de keuken vol tomaten!&lt;br /&gt;ruiken jullie ook die heerlijke geur?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-8670485272781018947?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/8670485272781018947/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=8670485272781018947' title='2 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8670485272781018947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8670485272781018947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/08/oogstmaand.html' title='oogstmaand'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/So8VtTR7ybI/AAAAAAAAALs/s7WgPbWuNCA/s72-c/tomatenplant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-6393324961472040500</id><published>2009-08-21T00:42:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T00:59:59.148+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ouder zijn</title><content type='html'>En dan bedoel ik niet de leeftijd&lt;br /&gt;maar wel " de ouder van ... zijn"&lt;br /&gt;Deze week was ik alleen thuis met de 4 dochters&lt;br /&gt;Ik was deze week de enige ouder.&lt;br /&gt;Degene die op zijn eigen manier mocht opvoeden&lt;br /&gt;Degene die koos hoe laat de dag begon en eindigde&lt;br /&gt;Degene die koos wanneer de afwas gebeurde&lt;br /&gt;degene die tussen de 4 dochters neergezakt in de zetel lag&lt;br /&gt;om samen met hen naar een naar een film te kijken&lt;br /&gt;degene die genoten heeft om op mijn manier er te zijn voor hen.&lt;br /&gt;Super!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-6393324961472040500?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/6393324961472040500/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=6393324961472040500' title='2 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6393324961472040500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6393324961472040500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/08/ouder-zijn.html' title='ouder zijn'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-7776354121462730888</id><published>2009-08-21T00:18:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T00:42:04.267+02:00</updated><title type='text'>vakantie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/So3RJwO1LGI/AAAAAAAAALk/eHkaGgIfR_k/s1600-h/carpediem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/So3RJwO1LGI/AAAAAAAAALk/eHkaGgIfR_k/s320/carpediem.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372179896019004514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De vakantie zit er bijna op.&lt;br /&gt;9 weken lang! Ja, dat is een mooi deeltje van het lesgeven.&lt;br /&gt;9 weken&lt;br /&gt;anders dan anders&lt;br /&gt;na jaren van te vol plannen en werken&lt;br /&gt;Nu heel weinig&lt;br /&gt;laten komen wat komt&lt;br /&gt;genieten wanneer het kan&lt;br /&gt;af en toe werken wanneer het moet&lt;br /&gt;tijd hebben, maar ook tijd te kort&lt;br /&gt;tijd om te zijn&lt;br /&gt;tijd om bij mezelf te zijn&lt;br /&gt;tijd nemen door trein en bus te kiezen&lt;br /&gt;tijd nemen om te lezen (coelho, Frederickson, Hemmerechts, ...)&lt;br /&gt;tijd om bij vrienden te zijn&lt;br /&gt;tijd om te ontdekken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anders dan anders was deze vakantie&lt;br /&gt;En hij mocht er zijn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-7776354121462730888?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/7776354121462730888/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=7776354121462730888' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7776354121462730888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7776354121462730888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/08/vakantie.html' title='vakantie'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/So3RJwO1LGI/AAAAAAAAALk/eHkaGgIfR_k/s72-c/carpediem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-7719336644274924889</id><published>2009-08-04T00:37:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T00:42:52.957+02:00</updated><title type='text'>evenwicht</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sndny-MljXI/AAAAAAAAALc/n7hcQMVCPFY/s1600-h/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sndny-MljXI/AAAAAAAAALc/n7hcQMVCPFY/s320/beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365871606422146418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al een tijdje gaat het me moeilijk&lt;br /&gt;moeilijk om het evenwicht te vinden&lt;br /&gt;een evenwicht tussen mezelf zijn&lt;br /&gt;en zijn wat de ander wil dat ik ben&lt;br /&gt;Ik kan het niet&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil vooral mezelf zijn&lt;br /&gt;maar ook dat kan niet&lt;br /&gt;Soms .... weet ik het niet&lt;br /&gt;En dan helpt een avondje zoals vandaag&lt;br /&gt;gewoon gaan zingen met ons mannenkoor&lt;br /&gt;.....volledige ontspanning&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-7719336644274924889?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/7719336644274924889/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=7719336644274924889' title='7 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7719336644274924889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7719336644274924889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/08/evenwicht.html' title='evenwicht'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sndny-MljXI/AAAAAAAAALc/n7hcQMVCPFY/s72-c/beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-7721664663825729709</id><published>2009-07-30T23:16:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T23:35:19.518+02:00</updated><title type='text'>wachtzaal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SnIRj9BClTI/AAAAAAAAALU/qtJXnuOqehU/s1600-h/stoelen-anbeek01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 304px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SnIRj9BClTI/AAAAAAAAALU/qtJXnuOqehU/s320/stoelen-anbeek01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364369415523702066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van de nood een deugd maken?&lt;br /&gt;Dat heb ik gisteren gedaan. Voor een medische controle die slechts 5 minuten in beslag neemt moest ik naar Antwerpen. Vroeg opgestaan, om 7u de fiets op en een half uurtje fietsen naar het station. Daar, omdat ik 5 min te laat was, de bus genomen met een onlangs van een vriendin gekregen boek mee (De nachtwandelaar van Marianne Fredrikson).&lt;br /&gt;En op de bus rustig kunnen lezen.&lt;br /&gt;Vermits ik een klein uur te vroeg was heb ik me dan maar comfortabel in de wachtzaal gezet en verder gelezen.&lt;br /&gt;Na een half uurtje komt er een vrouw naast me zitten die ook op controle moest.&lt;br /&gt;We geraken aan de praat en als na een poosje ik aan de beurt ben vraagt ze om nadien een koffie mee te gaan drinken. Ons zeer boeiend gesprek was immers niet ten einde.&lt;br /&gt;Het gesprek bij de koffie ging over onderwijs (onze job), opvoeden, relaties, enz...&lt;br /&gt;Als ik na een half uurtje weer verder ga bedacht ik:&lt;br /&gt;Hoe fijn om op deze heel toevallige manier mensen te ontmoeten en er mee te kunnen praten alsof je ze al zeer lang kent.&lt;br /&gt;Ik ben met een blij hart naar het station gewandeld, heb er de trein genomen, gelezen en dan terug naar huis gefietst.&lt;br /&gt;Je ziet maar waar een doktersbezoek van 5 min. toe kan leiden.&lt;br /&gt;Een hele mooie halve dag!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-7721664663825729709?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/7721664663825729709/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=7721664663825729709' title='3 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7721664663825729709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7721664663825729709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/07/wachtzaal.html' title='wachtzaal'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SnIRj9BClTI/AAAAAAAAALU/qtJXnuOqehU/s72-c/stoelen-anbeek01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-2769274139349688800</id><published>2009-07-23T23:56:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T00:11:03.825+02:00</updated><title type='text'>natuurpracht</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SmjfHoyRfBI/AAAAAAAAALM/txb4W-nNHis/s1600-h/DSC_0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SmjfHoyRfBI/AAAAAAAAALM/txb4W-nNHis/s320/DSC_0165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361780678684933138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terug uit 2 weken natuurpracht.&lt;br /&gt;Met zon, regen en zelfs sneeuw&lt;br /&gt;tijd om te lezen en te genieten&lt;br /&gt;tijd om wandelend bij mezelf te zijn&lt;br /&gt;stap voor stap&lt;br /&gt;op die oneindig lange paden&lt;br /&gt;en af en toe stil te staan&lt;br /&gt;bij gedachten&lt;br /&gt;bij al het mooie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-2769274139349688800?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/2769274139349688800/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=2769274139349688800' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/2769274139349688800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/2769274139349688800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/07/natuurpracht.html' title='natuurpracht'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SmjfHoyRfBI/AAAAAAAAALM/txb4W-nNHis/s72-c/DSC_0165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-3663996376590634839</id><published>2009-07-05T00:39:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T00:52:07.894+02:00</updated><title type='text'>reizen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sk_bi7YsChI/AAAAAAAAALE/LALOY1EKBFs/s1600-h/otztal1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sk_bi7YsChI/AAAAAAAAALE/LALOY1EKBFs/s320/otztal1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354739875070085650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reizen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;op zoek naar rust&lt;br /&gt;rust of soms onrust&lt;br /&gt;misschien gewoon anders&lt;br /&gt;uit je dagelijkse sleur&lt;br /&gt;leven en beleven&lt;br /&gt;ontmoeten&lt;br /&gt;cultuur en natuur&lt;br /&gt;of een goede buur&lt;br /&gt;Dit jaar de bergen in&lt;br /&gt;met elke top zijn uitdaging&lt;br /&gt;telkens een kleine pelgrimstocht&lt;br /&gt;om eenmaal boven&lt;br /&gt;weer moe en voldaan&lt;br /&gt;fier te zijn op jezelf&lt;br /&gt;en de natuur te bewonderen&lt;br /&gt;die je beneden niet ziet&lt;br /&gt;Daarboven kan ik dan uren zitten&lt;br /&gt;niets doen&lt;br /&gt;alleen kijken&lt;br /&gt;als een roofvogel die zweeft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tot binnen enkele weken&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-3663996376590634839?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/3663996376590634839/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=3663996376590634839' title='5 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/3663996376590634839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/3663996376590634839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/07/reizen.html' title='reizen'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sk_bi7YsChI/AAAAAAAAALE/LALOY1EKBFs/s72-c/otztal1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-8111643865677784836</id><published>2009-06-20T18:28:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T18:49:00.437+02:00</updated><title type='text'>eigentijds festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sj0OpJFaPdI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Tx2evkCJ-wc/s1600-h/EF2007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sj0OpJFaPdI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Tx2evkCJ-wc/s320/EF2007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349448032362053074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eindelijk een beetje ruimte om wat gevoelens neer te schrijven&lt;br /&gt; over het eigentijds festival waar ik vorig weekend was.&lt;br /&gt;2500 mensen, 500 workshops verspreid over 3 dagen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt;.hmmessage P {  PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px } BODY.hmmessage {  FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana } &lt;/style&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;een fantastische beleving&lt;br /&gt;in dans, in ontspanning, en  verdieping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;maar alles boven alles "een beleving in ontmoeting met  zovele mooie mensen."&lt;br /&gt;een ervaring die ik niet meer zal vergeten.&lt;br /&gt;Misschien wel de mooiste vakantie ooit.&lt;br /&gt;De eerste dag begon met een biodans avond.&lt;br /&gt;Een geweldig mooie ervaring met een voor mij onbekende vorm van dans.&lt;br /&gt;Een dans waarin het contact met je mededansers voorop staat.&lt;br /&gt;in respect, in dankbaarheid&lt;br /&gt;verder op de dag koos ik nog voor de workshop Salsa.&lt;br /&gt;Maar hetgeen ik het meest heb beleefd was zonder meer de intuïtieve massage.&lt;br /&gt;Na een korte inleiding werd gevraagd de handen van mekaar te masseren.&lt;br /&gt;Ongelooflijk hoe mooi dat was. Hoe je in verbinding komt met de ander.&lt;br /&gt;Een workshop rond "the work" van Brion Katie was een tegenvaller.&lt;br /&gt;Maar het swingfeest die avond was dan weer een moment van alles loslaten.&lt;br /&gt;Zelden heb ik zo gedanst!&lt;br /&gt;Ook op de camping was er een sfeer van ontmoeten.&lt;br /&gt;steeds weer ontmoeten in een hele open sfeer.&lt;br /&gt;heerlijk! en volgend jaar weer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-8111643865677784836?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/8111643865677784836/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=8111643865677784836' title='4 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8111643865677784836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8111643865677784836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/06/eigentijds-festival_20.html' title='eigentijds festival'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sj0OpJFaPdI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Tx2evkCJ-wc/s72-c/EF2007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-162792618546599227</id><published>2009-06-10T23:24:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T23:31:04.053+02:00</updated><title type='text'>eigentijds festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SjAklNMVMJI/AAAAAAAAAKc/FOdrKOEvj4g/s1600-h/eigentijdsfestival.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 205px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SjAklNMVMJI/AAAAAAAAAKc/FOdrKOEvj4g/s320/eigentijdsfestival.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345812979303919762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reeds 2 jaar was ik in september op weekend met de "mannengroep Compadres" in Nederland.&lt;br /&gt;De weekends waren er zo pakkend, diepgaand en leerzaam.&lt;br /&gt;Mannen onder elkaar&lt;br /&gt;praten over "man zijn"&lt;br /&gt;over je plaats in het gezin,&lt;br /&gt;tov. je partner, je kinderen&lt;br /&gt;hele mooie warme gesprekken.&lt;br /&gt;Elk jaar staat Compadres ook op het eigentijds festival dat dit weekend doorgaat.&lt;br /&gt;Een verzamelplaats voor mensen die willen ontmoeten.&lt;br /&gt;Ik kijk ernaar uit!&lt;br /&gt;Ook nieuwsgierig?&lt;br /&gt;kijk maar eens op www.eigentijdsfestival.nl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-162792618546599227?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/162792618546599227/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=162792618546599227' title='3 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/162792618546599227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/162792618546599227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/06/eigentijds-festival.html' title='eigentijds festival'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SjAklNMVMJI/AAAAAAAAAKc/FOdrKOEvj4g/s72-c/eigentijdsfestival.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-1762373585489907443</id><published>2009-06-09T08:11:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T08:39:48.273+02:00</updated><title type='text'>een andere wereld</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Si4B7yxyt_I/AAAAAAAAAKU/47TwJ9b2Gkw/s1600-h/boot1+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Si4B7yxyt_I/AAAAAAAAAKU/47TwJ9b2Gkw/s320/boot1+068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345211934489884658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Het voorbije weekend heb ik het geluk gehad&lt;br /&gt;om eens een filmopname bij te wonen&lt;br /&gt;Het verhaal van een meisje van 12 dat zelf een bootje maakt.&lt;br /&gt;"schitterend" om te zien hoe creatief die mensen zijn&lt;br /&gt;"prachtig" om te zien hoe mooi het allemaal gemaakt is&lt;br /&gt;"fantastisch" om mee te mogen beleven hoe bezield deze ploeg is.&lt;br /&gt;"begrip" voor het geduld dat ze hebben&lt;br /&gt;2 lange dagen filmen voor een dikke 5 minuten film.&lt;br /&gt;"onvergetelijk" hoe mijn dochters dit hebben kunnen beleven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We kijken uit wanneer deze filmploeg binnen enkele weken&lt;br /&gt;bij ons thuis komt kamperen. Een hele week lang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-1762373585489907443?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/1762373585489907443/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=1762373585489907443' title='4 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1762373585489907443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1762373585489907443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/06/een-andere-wereld.html' title='een andere wereld'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Si4B7yxyt_I/AAAAAAAAAKU/47TwJ9b2Gkw/s72-c/boot1+068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-1144624625651392396</id><published>2009-06-02T23:38:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T00:00:20.237+02:00</updated><title type='text'>oneindig lang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SiWfc4T2t5I/AAAAAAAAAKM/VEuMbpeK4UY/s1600-h/DSC_0062-ZW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SiWfc4T2t5I/AAAAAAAAAKM/VEuMbpeK4UY/s320/DSC_0062-ZW.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342851851445778322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SiWeEv2FPzI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/V0_83saj3kg/s1600-h/DSC_0067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 258px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SiWeEv2FPzI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/V0_83saj3kg/s320/DSC_0067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342850337344929586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oneindig lang lijkt deze tunnel wel&lt;br /&gt;De tunnel die linker en rechteroever met elkaar verbindt&lt;br /&gt;waar duizenden elke dag opnieuw hun wandeling maken&lt;br /&gt;Het heeft toch iets die tunnel&lt;br /&gt;die fantastische roltrappen in hout zijn een monument&lt;br /&gt;Misschien worden ze ooit wel vervangen door nieuwe.&lt;br /&gt;Verliest de tunnel dan zijn charme niet?&lt;br /&gt;Wordt hij dan enkel functioneel? een machine ?&lt;br /&gt;Ik hoop van er nog dikwijls door te mogen wandelen&lt;br /&gt;en met die oude houten roltrappen naar boven en beneden te kunnen gaan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-1144624625651392396?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/1144624625651392396/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=1144624625651392396' title='5 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1144624625651392396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1144624625651392396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/06/oneindig-lang.html' title='oneindig lang'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SiWfc4T2t5I/AAAAAAAAAKM/VEuMbpeK4UY/s72-c/DSC_0062-ZW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-208977773748866344</id><published>2009-05-30T23:28:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T23:55:39.446+02:00</updated><title type='text'>fruit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SiGpNSPR7WI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/WStEoid6dzs/s1600-h/Fran+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SiGpNSPR7WI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/WStEoid6dzs/s320/Fran+073.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341736678737440098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SiGnAKtjvXI/AAAAAAAAAJs/3Y0cdwbcDmM/s1600-h/Fran+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SiGnAKtjvXI/AAAAAAAAAJs/3Y0cdwbcDmM/s320/Fran+092.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341734254355398002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De fruitbomen staan er mooi bij.&lt;br /&gt;Het wintersnoeiwerk laat nu zijn resultaten zien.&lt;br /&gt;Er zal veel fruit zijn dit jaar.&lt;br /&gt;De 25 fruitbomen zijn allen zeer oude soorten.&lt;br /&gt;dankzij enkele bezielde mensen, waar ik ook mijn bomen van kreeg,&lt;br /&gt;blijven deze oude rassen bestaan.&lt;br /&gt;Niet altijd de mooiste, maar wel lekker!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-208977773748866344?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/208977773748866344/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=208977773748866344' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/208977773748866344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/208977773748866344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/05/fruit.html' title='fruit'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SiGpNSPR7WI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/WStEoid6dzs/s72-c/Fran+073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-769468032974666911</id><published>2009-05-29T09:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T09:32:14.499+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ochtendwerk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sh-PYzaSPfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/H-2AAcnJZVg/s1600-h/bloem+002-B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sh-PYzaSPfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/H-2AAcnJZVg/s320/bloem+002-B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341145339364785650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na het gewone ochtendritueel,&lt;br /&gt;mijn onmisbare douche 's morgens om een ander mens te worden,&lt;br /&gt;zet ik me nog even aan mijn schoolwerk.&lt;br /&gt;Vanachter mijn laptop kijk ik dan uit over de wilde tuin.&lt;br /&gt;De scharrelende kippen,&lt;br /&gt;het lichtspel van de ochtendzon tussen de bladeren van de bomen,&lt;br /&gt;maar ook deze mooie bloem.&lt;br /&gt;Voor jullie, ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-769468032974666911?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/769468032974666911/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=769468032974666911' title='2 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/769468032974666911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/769468032974666911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/05/ochtendwerk.html' title='ochtendwerk'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sh-PYzaSPfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/H-2AAcnJZVg/s72-c/bloem+002-B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-7022859749606336445</id><published>2009-05-26T10:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T10:57:36.318+02:00</updated><title type='text'>fotografie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Shuuj-n4dmI/AAAAAAAAAJU/jVxVdsrH5C8/s1600-h/kookles-KWB-mei-2009+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Shuuj-n4dmI/AAAAAAAAAJU/jVxVdsrH5C8/s320/kookles-KWB-mei-2009+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340053716306785890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De passie voor fotografie is weer helemaal boven komen drijven.&lt;br /&gt;Alleen ontbreekt me de tijd om meer te doen.&lt;br /&gt;Maar het delen van de foto's op onze wekelijkse bijeenkomsten zijn geweldig.&lt;br /&gt;Geweldig om al die mooie beelden te zien.&lt;br /&gt;geweldig om de verhalen te horen die bij die beelden horen&lt;br /&gt;geweldig omdat alles kan en mag&lt;br /&gt;Ieder beleeft de kunst van de fotografie op zijn manier.&lt;br /&gt;Deze foto weerspiegelt 2 hobby's :  koken en fotografie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-7022859749606336445?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/7022859749606336445/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=7022859749606336445' title='8 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7022859749606336445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7022859749606336445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/05/fotografie.html' title='fotografie'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Shuuj-n4dmI/AAAAAAAAAJU/jVxVdsrH5C8/s72-c/kookles-KWB-mei-2009+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-7985159883013916025</id><published>2009-05-15T08:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T09:22:20.879+02:00</updated><title type='text'>vrijdag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sg0Xpgx__rI/AAAAAAAAAJM/KDjDrFz9N54/s1600-h/2009+Bj%C3%B6rnliden-Zweden+%28235%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sg0Xpgx__rI/AAAAAAAAAJM/KDjDrFz9N54/s320/2009+Bj%C3%B6rnliden-Zweden+%28235%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335947135445630642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sg0WG4x6KcI/AAAAAAAAAI8/FKhd3dMlmMg/s1600-h/2009+Bj%C3%B6rnliden-Zweden+%28183%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sg0WG4x6KcI/AAAAAAAAAI8/FKhd3dMlmMg/s320/2009+Bj%C3%B6rnliden-Zweden+%28183%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335945441080650178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terug van even weggeweest ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elke vrijdag moet ik 2 uurtjes later naar mijn werk. Deze 2 uurtjes zijn voor mij een echt rustpunt in mijn week.&lt;br /&gt;Er moet niet veel. Meestal besteed ik deze tijd met heel rustig de krant lezen en daarna eten maken voor de avond.&lt;br /&gt;Vandaag wil ik een stukje tijd gebruiken om te bloggen.&lt;br /&gt;Het is alweer een hele tijd geleden. Een drukke agenda was ook wel de oorzaak maar vooral weinig momenten waarop ik tijd "alleen" heb. En tijd "alleen" heb ik nodig om mijn gedachten een vrije gang te laten gaan.&lt;br /&gt;De laatste maanden heb ik vele onvervulde verlangens een beetje ten uitvoer gebracht.&lt;br /&gt;Ik ben veel meer met fotografie bezig geweest, een passie die te lang op een laag pitje heeft gestaan. Maar ik ben ook een weekje alleen (wel met vrienden maar zonder partner) naar Zweden getrokken. Een weekje in de sneeuw, ver van alle grote steden, zelfs dorpen weg.&lt;br /&gt;Op latten, verder trekkend. Met rugzak, goed beladen, het natuurreservaat in.&lt;br /&gt;Over grote hoogten, zonder bomen.&lt;br /&gt;Over grote meren met een hele dikke laag ijs&lt;br /&gt;tenten opstellen op de sneeuw&lt;br /&gt;in een gebied waar wolven, beren, veelvraad, steenarend en lynx zich nog thuis voelen.&lt;br /&gt;Daar voel ik me ook thuis.&lt;br /&gt;Midden in die natuur, midden in goed gezelschap waar ieder mekaar goed verstaat.&lt;br /&gt;Een mooi hoogtepunt in mijn beleving. Dit doe ik nog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sg0VL3E5KAI/AAAAAAAAAI0/P5YOfUkKf7Y/s1600-h/2009+Bj%C3%B6rnliden-Zweden+%2859%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sg0VL3E5KAI/AAAAAAAAAI0/P5YOfUkKf7Y/s320/2009+Bj%C3%B6rnliden-Zweden+%2859%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335944427011123202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-7985159883013916025?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/7985159883013916025/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=7985159883013916025' title='2 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7985159883013916025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7985159883013916025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/05/vrijdag.html' title='vrijdag'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sg0Xpgx__rI/AAAAAAAAAJM/KDjDrFz9N54/s72-c/2009+Bj%C3%B6rnliden-Zweden+%28235%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-5525157780856244967</id><published>2009-04-20T22:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T22:43:09.599+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sezdjd1fuuI/AAAAAAAAAIs/e52n4IUft18/s1600-h/schaar-blank-b.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sezdjd1fuuI/AAAAAAAAAIs/e52n4IUft18/s320/schaar-blank-b.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326876060646619874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Het bezoek aan mijn kapster&lt;br /&gt;werd een 2 uur durend boeiend gesprek over&lt;br /&gt;allerlei filosofische thema's.&lt;br /&gt;enorm fijn om zo naar de kapper te mogen gaan.&lt;br /&gt;Ik kijk al uit naar de volgende keer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-5525157780856244967?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/5525157780856244967/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=5525157780856244967' title='5 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/5525157780856244967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/5525157780856244967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/04/het-bezoek-aan-mijn-kapster-werd-een-2.html' title=''/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sezdjd1fuuI/AAAAAAAAAIs/e52n4IUft18/s72-c/schaar-blank-b.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-7828014864562334388</id><published>2009-04-01T19:26:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T21:28:48.094+02:00</updated><title type='text'>genieten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SdOk0gVrHkI/AAAAAAAAAIk/bDLxBZVGwmY/s1600-h/kato11j+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SdOk0gVrHkI/AAAAAAAAAIk/bDLxBZVGwmY/s320/kato11j+061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319776806795681346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En ik ben blijkbaar niet de enige die geniet van het zonnetje.&lt;br /&gt;Mooi onder de fruitbomen, met z'n tweetjes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik ben ook maar even in het gras gaan liggen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-7828014864562334388?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/7828014864562334388/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=7828014864562334388' title='3 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7828014864562334388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7828014864562334388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/04/genieten.html' title='genieten'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SdOk0gVrHkI/AAAAAAAAAIk/bDLxBZVGwmY/s72-c/kato11j+061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-7796731993249472779</id><published>2009-03-31T19:48:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T19:50:23.285+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"the middle of beauty"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SdJXo_Xya1I/AAAAAAAAAIU/go3CfjeOK4s/s1600-h/bloemen+015-B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SdJXo_Xya1I/AAAAAAAAAIU/go3CfjeOK4s/s320/bloemen+015-B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319410471595567954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt; .hmmessage P { margin:0px; padding:0px } body.hmmessage { font-size: 10pt; font-family:Verdana } &lt;/style&gt;"the middle of beauty"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-7796731993249472779?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/7796731993249472779/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=7796731993249472779' title='2 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7796731993249472779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7796731993249472779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/03/middle-of-beauty.html' title='&quot;the middle of beauty&quot;'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SdJXo_Xya1I/AAAAAAAAAIU/go3CfjeOK4s/s72-c/bloemen+015-B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-482930281305026170</id><published>2009-03-29T22:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T22:53:15.249+02:00</updated><title type='text'>kunst in het zand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sc_eAiR6QgI/AAAAAAAAAIE/KC03eDE_Wo4/s1600-h/stage2009-B+010-lang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 123px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sc_eAiR6QgI/AAAAAAAAAIE/KC03eDE_Wo4/s320/stage2009-B+010-lang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318713785731138050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wit zand,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spelen in de zandbak&lt;br /&gt;lopen, stoeien&lt;br /&gt;wind door je haren&lt;br /&gt;vogels&lt;br /&gt;natuur&lt;br /&gt;mooie figuren aan de waterlijn&lt;br /&gt;kunst op het zand&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-482930281305026170?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/482930281305026170/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=482930281305026170' title='3 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/482930281305026170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/482930281305026170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/03/kunst-in-het-zand.html' title='kunst in het zand'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sc_eAiR6QgI/AAAAAAAAAIE/KC03eDE_Wo4/s72-c/stage2009-B+010-lang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-3620772021262814679</id><published>2009-03-27T00:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T00:27:40.571+01:00</updated><title type='text'>dans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/ScwPWuF3mRI/AAAAAAAAAH0/E_MYOnq4VrA/s1600-h/dans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/ScwPWuF3mRI/AAAAAAAAAH0/E_MYOnq4VrA/s320/dans.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317642143021898002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bij het bekijken van dit filmpje kreeg ik kippevel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt;&lt;/style&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vtm.be/mariadans/"&gt;http://www.vtm.be/mariadans/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontroerend mooi.&lt;br /&gt;Spijtig dat ik daar niet was&lt;br /&gt;om te zien&lt;br /&gt;om mee te dansen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-3620772021262814679?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/3620772021262814679/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=3620772021262814679' title='5 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/3620772021262814679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/3620772021262814679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/03/dans.html' title='dans'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/ScwPWuF3mRI/AAAAAAAAAH0/E_MYOnq4VrA/s72-c/dans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-4993514448177082282</id><published>2009-03-25T14:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T15:31:25.608+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nu !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/ScpAIi9ZaLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/QNVKm02j9hY/s1600-h/100dagen2009+273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/ScpAIi9ZaLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/QNVKm02j9hY/s320/100dagen2009+273.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317132825631746226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Een tijdje geleden kreeg ik een boek van een collega.&lt;br /&gt;Een boek over een nieuwe kijk op jezelf.&lt;br /&gt;Het is een fascinerend boek over het leven.&lt;br /&gt;Hoe heel dikwijls verloopt en hoe het zou kunnen verlopen.&lt;br /&gt;Over je eigen leven leiden, eigen keuzes maken,&lt;br /&gt;je niet laten leiden door maatschappelijke normen.&lt;br /&gt;Maar ook over eigenliefde en respect.&lt;br /&gt;over waarom je zoveel doet om waardering te krijgen van anderen.&lt;br /&gt;over worstelingen met het verleden, bewust of onbewust.&lt;br /&gt;over schuldgevoelens door jezelf opgelegd maar vooral door anderen in je kinderjaren.&lt;br /&gt;Over het volgen van je eigen energiestromen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tot hier ben ik geraakt met lezen. Het boek raakt me zeer.&lt;br /&gt;Er kan zoveel moois bloeien in elke mens.&lt;br /&gt;Maar er zijn zoveel belemmeringen die opgelegd worden door oa. maatschappelijke normen.&lt;br /&gt;Het vervolg van het boek gaat over keuzes maken.&lt;br /&gt;Ik ben benieuwd !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-4993514448177082282?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/4993514448177082282/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=4993514448177082282' title='3 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4993514448177082282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4993514448177082282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/03/nu.html' title='Nu !'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/ScpAIi9ZaLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/QNVKm02j9hY/s72-c/100dagen2009+273.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-7659008706455007132</id><published>2009-03-16T00:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T00:35:43.559+01:00</updated><title type='text'>lente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sb2Qv_-J_lI/AAAAAAAAAHU/BP-qGp6mAgs/s1600-h/lente1_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sb2Qv_-J_lI/AAAAAAAAAHU/BP-qGp6mAgs/s320/lente1_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313562289667440210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De lente doet goed voelen&lt;br /&gt;warmte en licht&lt;br /&gt;knoppen die piepen&lt;br /&gt;schapen die lammeren&lt;br /&gt;kinderen die buiten spelen&lt;br /&gt;en een vader die ervan geniet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warmte en licht&lt;br /&gt;natuurenergie&lt;br /&gt;opladen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-7659008706455007132?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/7659008706455007132/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=7659008706455007132' title='2 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7659008706455007132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7659008706455007132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/03/lente.html' title='lente'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sb2Qv_-J_lI/AAAAAAAAAHU/BP-qGp6mAgs/s72-c/lente1_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-6452991150826929647</id><published>2009-03-13T20:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T21:04:39.943+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sbq8SvFfhRI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ZSCjua1TaH0/s1600-h/energie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sbq8SvFfhRI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ZSCjua1TaH0/s320/energie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312765740500092178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt; .hmmessage P { margin:0px; padding:0px } body.hmmessage { font-size: 10pt; font-family:Verdana } &lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wij slapen&lt;br /&gt; op schatten,&lt;br /&gt; op mijnen&lt;br /&gt; vol  energie,&lt;br /&gt; op een vulkaan van creativiteit,&lt;br /&gt; op ongelooflijke  reserves aan liefde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Rochais&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-6452991150826929647?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/6452991150826929647/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=6452991150826929647' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6452991150826929647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6452991150826929647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sbq8SvFfhRI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ZSCjua1TaH0/s72-c/energie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-1595964340225071132</id><published>2009-03-04T19:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T19:59:19.178+01:00</updated><title type='text'>eenzaam op weg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sa7PUpQNo-I/AAAAAAAAAG8/kKhlev0UPxY/s1600-h/wielerwedstrijd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sa7PUpQNo-I/AAAAAAAAAG8/kKhlev0UPxY/s320/wielerwedstrijd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309408964294583266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van Paulo Coelho:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Het leven is als een wielerwedstrijd.&lt;br /&gt;Bij de start staan we bij elkaar,&lt;br /&gt;kameraadschappelijk en enthousiast.&lt;br /&gt;Maar komt de wedstrijd op gang,&lt;br /&gt;dan maakt de aanvankelijke vrolijkheid&lt;br /&gt;plaats voor de ware uitdagingen&lt;br /&gt;zoals vermoeidheid, monotonie&lt;br /&gt;en twijfel aan eigen kunnen.&lt;br /&gt;We zien dat sommige vrienden diep in hun hart&lt;br /&gt;al hebben opgegeven.&lt;br /&gt;Ze fietsen nog wel,&lt;br /&gt;maar alleen omdat halverwege het parcours&lt;br /&gt;opgeven onmogelijk is.&lt;br /&gt;Het is een groep die steeds groter wordt,&lt;br /&gt;Ze rijden naast de volgauto, sleur genoemd,&lt;br /&gt;Babbelen wat met elkaar,&lt;br /&gt;doen hun plicht,&lt;br /&gt;maar schoonheid en de uitdagingen van het parcours&lt;br /&gt;zien ze niet meer.&lt;br /&gt;We rijden bij hen weg,&lt;br /&gt;Nu wacht ons de eenzaamheid,&lt;br /&gt;verrassende bochten die we niet kennen,&lt;br /&gt;materiaal dat hapert.&lt;br /&gt;Nadat we verschillende keren onderuit zijn gegaan,&lt;br /&gt;en er geen enkele hulp kwam opdagen,&lt;br /&gt;komt het moment waarop we ons beginnen afvragen&lt;br /&gt;of dit het nou wel is.&lt;br /&gt;en of dit wel de moeite waard is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maar dat is het wel!&lt;br /&gt;We mogen alleen niet opgeven&lt;br /&gt;Geef je ziel de kans deze obstakels te overwinnen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-1595964340225071132?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/1595964340225071132/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=1595964340225071132' title='3 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1595964340225071132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1595964340225071132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/03/eenzaam-op-weg.html' title='eenzaam op weg'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sa7PUpQNo-I/AAAAAAAAAG8/kKhlev0UPxY/s72-c/wielerwedstrijd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-6064497215471683579</id><published>2009-03-04T19:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T19:43:27.647+01:00</updated><title type='text'>leven en ....dood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sa7LHXDh35I/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZXGfUCAvjpM/s1600-h/winter-jan2009+152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sa7LHXDh35I/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZXGfUCAvjpM/s320/winter-jan2009+152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309404338024734610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paulho Coelho schrijft zeer veel dingen die me raken,&lt;br /&gt;dingen die ik herken of zoals deze meer zou willen doen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;De dood is een fijne gezel op mijn levenspad,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die steeds aan mijn zijde is en zegt:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Ooit maak ik me meester van jou,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maar wanneer dat is, weet je niet &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;daarom, leef, zo intens je maar kan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-6064497215471683579?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/6064497215471683579/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=6064497215471683579' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6064497215471683579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6064497215471683579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/03/leven-en-dood.html' title='leven en ....dood'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sa7LHXDh35I/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZXGfUCAvjpM/s72-c/winter-jan2009+152.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-6260100222933480</id><published>2009-03-04T08:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T08:47:47.045+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sa4xWARGQDI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ey9dYraIrt4/s1600-h/wandelweekendmannen2009+272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sa4xWARGQDI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ey9dYraIrt4/s320/wandelweekendmannen2009+272.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309235264814989362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bekijk deze foto&lt;br /&gt;Stel je voor dat je hierop zit&lt;br /&gt;stapvoets&lt;br /&gt;aangenaam weer&lt;br /&gt;eerste lentekriebels in de natuur&lt;br /&gt;samen met 6 vrienden&lt;br /&gt;2 dagen lang&lt;br /&gt;natuur ten volle&lt;br /&gt;stap voor stap&lt;br /&gt;ondergaan&lt;br /&gt;praten, lachen&lt;br /&gt;maar meestal stil&lt;br /&gt;echt stil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-6260100222933480?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/6260100222933480/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=6260100222933480' title='2 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6260100222933480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6260100222933480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/03/bekijk-deze-foto-stel-je-voor-dat-je.html' title=''/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/Sa4xWARGQDI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ey9dYraIrt4/s72-c/wandelweekendmannen2009+272.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-2857302901465343430</id><published>2009-02-24T23:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T23:55:26.416+01:00</updated><title type='text'>sauna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SaR6b5qS-2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/eCy4Z-bOBl8/s1600-h/balttipssauna-617124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SaR6b5qS-2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/eCy4Z-bOBl8/s320/balttipssauna-617124.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306500880702569314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Een uitnodiging van een vriend was voldoende&lt;br /&gt;om het verloop van de avond te veranderen.&lt;br /&gt;Ja ik had wel zin in een warme sauna&lt;br /&gt;Ja, ik had wel zin in een goede babbel&lt;br /&gt;Je lichaam maar ook stukjes van je ziel blootgeven.&lt;br /&gt;Uit de kleren die ook wat willen verbergen&lt;br /&gt;of op zijn minst ook boodschappen geven&lt;br /&gt;En die warmte, daar teer ik ook op.&lt;br /&gt;Ik wordt er een warmer mens van.&lt;br /&gt;Fijn toch?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-2857302901465343430?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/2857302901465343430/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=2857302901465343430' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/2857302901465343430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/2857302901465343430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/02/sauna.html' title='sauna'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SaR6b5qS-2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/eCy4Z-bOBl8/s72-c/balttipssauna-617124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-4622646878741611162</id><published>2009-02-21T23:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T23:22:41.149+01:00</updated><title type='text'>de vierde van map 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SaB9phpwyHI/AAAAAAAAAGc/uCWoTpdE2_o/s1600-h/tgareel2008+%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SaB9phpwyHI/AAAAAAAAAGc/uCWoTpdE2_o/s320/tgareel2008+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305378513404086386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De 4e foto uit de 4e map :&lt;br /&gt;Op een tentoonstelling van oude ambachten&lt;br /&gt;ergens vorig jaar in de zomer&lt;br /&gt;Ik  heb iets met geschiedenis&lt;br /&gt;met voorvaderen&lt;br /&gt;met vroeger.&lt;br /&gt;En mijn 2e dochter heeft een passie voor paarden&lt;br /&gt;Dus gingen we samen op stap&lt;br /&gt;Prachtig die brok paardenkracht.&lt;br /&gt;Ik herinner me die dag&lt;br /&gt;een oude gareelmaker&lt;br /&gt;die er een gareel terugzag,&lt;br /&gt;50 jaar geleden gemaakt&lt;br /&gt;En nu op het mooiste paard getooid.&lt;br /&gt;opgeblonken als juwelen.&lt;br /&gt;De man kreeg de tranen in zijn ogen.&lt;br /&gt;Ik heb hem de foto beloofd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-4622646878741611162?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/4622646878741611162/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=4622646878741611162' title='2 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4622646878741611162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/4622646878741611162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/02/de-vierde-van-map-4.html' title='de vierde van map 4'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SaB9phpwyHI/AAAAAAAAAGc/uCWoTpdE2_o/s72-c/tgareel2008+%283%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-1428682802445813056</id><published>2009-02-20T09:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T09:11:04.803+01:00</updated><title type='text'>boosheid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SZ5lFUulAEI/AAAAAAAAAGU/831hp3Kk1ms/s1600-h/boos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SZ5lFUulAEI/AAAAAAAAAGU/831hp3Kk1ms/s320/boos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304788553226846274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik weet dat het niet mijn sterkste kant is&lt;br /&gt;Ik zou veel meer mijn gevoelens moeten uiten.&lt;br /&gt;Zeggen wat ik denk en voel&lt;br /&gt;en vooral .... durven kwaad worden&lt;br /&gt;het niet opkroppen.&lt;br /&gt;En regelmatig doe ik het ook.&lt;br /&gt;Ontladen&lt;br /&gt;Niet eenvoudig,&lt;br /&gt;Ben ik dat wel?&lt;br /&gt;En wat met het voelen van kwaadheid&lt;br /&gt;Ik voel me zelden kwaad worden&lt;br /&gt;Wat moet ik daarmee?&lt;br /&gt;Is daar iets mee mis?&lt;br /&gt;Nee, ik denk van niet.&lt;br /&gt;Ik ben ook wie ik ben&lt;br /&gt;Ja, daarom ben ik wie ik ben.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-1428682802445813056?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/1428682802445813056/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=1428682802445813056' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1428682802445813056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1428682802445813056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/02/boosheid.html' title='boosheid'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SZ5lFUulAEI/AAAAAAAAAGU/831hp3Kk1ms/s72-c/boos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-1946403745844673686</id><published>2009-02-19T23:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T00:03:17.674+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SZ3k2iqevVI/AAAAAAAAAGM/IEqoVISx_q4/s1600-h/knuffel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SZ3k2iqevVI/AAAAAAAAAGM/IEqoVISx_q4/s320/knuffel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304647561781362002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enkele dagen terug ....&lt;br /&gt;een fijne dag,&lt;br /&gt;een goed gesprek&lt;br /&gt;delen van gevoelens&lt;br /&gt;ontvangen van verdriet en vreugde&lt;br /&gt;tranen&lt;br /&gt;gevoelens&lt;br /&gt;ontlading&lt;br /&gt;verlangen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;een warme knuffel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Het leven kan toch zo mooi zijn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-1946403745844673686?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/1946403745844673686/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=1946403745844673686' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1946403745844673686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/1946403745844673686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/02/enkele-dagen-terug.html' title=''/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SZ3k2iqevVI/AAAAAAAAAGM/IEqoVISx_q4/s72-c/knuffel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-6090118582299099483</id><published>2009-02-18T11:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T11:19:37.676+01:00</updated><title type='text'>opzij, opzij</title><content type='html'>Ken je het lied van Herman Van Veen?&lt;br /&gt;Wel vandaag is dat heel toepasselijk op mijn dag.&lt;br /&gt;Veel te druk&lt;br /&gt;geen tijd om even te zitten&lt;br /&gt;en de krant te lezen&lt;br /&gt;laat staan fatsoenlijk te eten.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-6090118582299099483?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/6090118582299099483/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=6090118582299099483' title='3 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6090118582299099483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6090118582299099483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/02/opzij-opzij.html' title='opzij, opzij'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-7928646201336049399</id><published>2009-02-17T11:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:15:52.945+01:00</updated><title type='text'>zang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SZqNkmpb5zI/AAAAAAAAAGE/_M-y9xeqCJs/s1600-h/anita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SZqNkmpb5zI/AAAAAAAAAGE/_M-y9xeqCJs/s320/anita.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303707171171329842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Een namiddag Afrikaanse zang&lt;br /&gt;met Anita.&lt;br /&gt;ritme, plezier, expressie,&lt;br /&gt;heerlijke ontspanning&lt;br /&gt;met fijne mensen&lt;br /&gt;Toch mooi om zo met mekaar muziek te maken.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-7928646201336049399?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/7928646201336049399/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=7928646201336049399' title='2 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7928646201336049399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/7928646201336049399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/02/zang.html' title='zang'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SZqNkmpb5zI/AAAAAAAAAGE/_M-y9xeqCJs/s72-c/anita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-8897572719516729736</id><published>2009-02-15T08:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T23:51:09.993+01:00</updated><title type='text'>in beweging</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SZfJmjiKjDI/AAAAAAAAAF8/9SBXtasTCiU/s1600-h/volley14febr09+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SZfJmjiKjDI/AAAAAAAAAF8/9SBXtasTCiU/s320/volley14febr09+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302928750462798898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samen met de dochter op pad.&lt;br /&gt;Bijna wekelijks ga ik mee naar de volleybal kijken.&lt;br /&gt;Meestal zit de sfeer er goed in.&lt;br /&gt;Ze verliezen wel veel maar dat is niet erg&lt;br /&gt;Ze maken plezier&lt;br /&gt;en dat is wat telt&lt;br /&gt;Uit de reeks foto's die ik maakte&lt;br /&gt;koos ik één "mislukte"&lt;br /&gt;het heeft wel iets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-8897572719516729736?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/8897572719516729736/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=8897572719516729736' title='4 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8897572719516729736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8897572719516729736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/02/volley.html' title='in beweging'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SZfJmjiKjDI/AAAAAAAAAF8/9SBXtasTCiU/s72-c/volley14febr09+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-2544016470663331081</id><published>2009-02-13T23:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T00:06:28.390+01:00</updated><title type='text'>fotografie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SZX8wpaa89I/AAAAAAAAAF0/sVy3EPGtU0k/s1600-h/DSC_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SZX8wpaa89I/AAAAAAAAAF0/sVy3EPGtU0k/s320/DSC_0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302422048979219410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Een interesse die terug is komen bovendrijven.&lt;br /&gt;waar ik terug meer tijd in wil steken.&lt;br /&gt;"fotografie"&lt;br /&gt;Op zoek naar dat mooie plaatje&lt;br /&gt;naar een eigen compositie&lt;br /&gt;naar creativiteit&lt;br /&gt;een reden om op stap te gaan&lt;br /&gt;de natuur in&lt;br /&gt;of om zomaar, op een avond alleen thuis,&lt;br /&gt;een appel en peer te nemen en zien wat er van te maken valt.&lt;br /&gt;"voor jullie"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-2544016470663331081?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/2544016470663331081/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=2544016470663331081' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/2544016470663331081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/2544016470663331081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/02/fotografie.html' title='fotografie'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SZX8wpaa89I/AAAAAAAAAF0/sVy3EPGtU0k/s72-c/DSC_0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-8849669260293348049</id><published>2009-02-10T22:40:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T23:05:04.191+01:00</updated><title type='text'>den echelkuil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SZH1y9olz_I/AAAAAAAAAFs/afzZg4IO9bU/s1600-h/4fevr2009+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SZH1y9olz_I/AAAAAAAAAFs/afzZg4IO9bU/s320/4fevr2009+092.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301288492278861810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Den echelkuil"&lt;br /&gt;Zo noemden we deze vijver&lt;br /&gt;vroeger haalde men er de bloedzuigers (echels)&lt;br /&gt;uit de vijver door er een paard in te zetten.&lt;br /&gt;De echels zogen zich vast aan het paard en&lt;br /&gt;wanneer de echels voldaan waren lieten ze zich vallen.&lt;br /&gt;De bloedzuigers werden op de rug van  zieke mensen geplaatst.&lt;br /&gt;Zou het echt genezend gewerkt hebben?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-8849669260293348049?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/8849669260293348049/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=8849669260293348049' title='3 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8849669260293348049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8849669260293348049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/02/den-echelkuil.html' title='den echelkuil'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SZH1y9olz_I/AAAAAAAAAFs/afzZg4IO9bU/s72-c/4fevr2009+092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-8393862803435366352</id><published>2009-02-10T22:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:28:08.415+01:00</updated><title type='text'>in afwachting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SZHxC8oDtcI/AAAAAAAAAFc/CbvCO9Rr3xI/s1600-h/kinderkookles2008+%2811%29-uitsnede.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SZHxC8oDtcI/AAAAAAAAAFc/CbvCO9Rr3xI/s320/kinderkookles2008+%2811%29-uitsnede.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301283269327959490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morgen is het weer zover.&lt;br /&gt;één keer per jaar geef ik een kookles voor kinderen.&lt;br /&gt;Een bende van 20 kinderen maakt allerlei lekkers klaar&lt;br /&gt;ze kneden, bakken, mixen, proeven, enz....&lt;br /&gt;En het resultaat mag er meestal wezen.&lt;br /&gt;Nu nog de afwerking van de menukaarten&lt;br /&gt;de laatste controle of ik alle ingrediënten heb.&lt;br /&gt;De diploma's nog afdrukken&lt;br /&gt;en dan afwachten tot morgenmiddag.&lt;br /&gt;wanneer ze getooid met schort en handdoek binnenkomen&lt;br /&gt;in de grote keuken van de school.&lt;br /&gt;Ik kijk ernaar uit, hopelijk zij ook.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-8393862803435366352?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/8393862803435366352/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=8393862803435366352' title='3 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8393862803435366352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8393862803435366352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/02/in-afwachting.html' title='in afwachting'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SZHxC8oDtcI/AAAAAAAAAFc/CbvCO9Rr3xI/s72-c/kinderkookles2008+%2811%29-uitsnede.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-8443480790540786214</id><published>2009-02-05T00:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T00:16:52.296+01:00</updated><title type='text'>rustdag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SYohbBTmOGI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Y2lMaul6-0s/s1600-h/4fevr2009+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SYohbBTmOGI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Y2lMaul6-0s/s320/4fevr2009+095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299084659645626466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na een te drukke week met bezoeken, feestjes, vergaderingen, enz..&lt;br /&gt;Was er vandaag een verlofdag op het werk.&lt;br /&gt;Welgekomen!&lt;br /&gt;Samen met de 2 oudste dochters&lt;br /&gt;was ik alleen thuis.&lt;br /&gt;Lang uitslapen&lt;br /&gt;eten in pyama&lt;br /&gt;krant lezen&lt;br /&gt;en dan een keuze maken&lt;br /&gt;allerlei dringende werkjes gaan doen&lt;br /&gt;of ... van het mooie besneeuwde landschap gaan genieten.&lt;br /&gt;geen moeilijke beslissing, Ik kies voor de deugd van het wandelen.&lt;br /&gt;dochters blijven liever thuis,&lt;br /&gt;alleen thuis zijn, en dingen doen waar nu niemand iets van zegt&lt;br /&gt;begrijpelijk !&lt;br /&gt;De wandeling brengt me in het natuurreservaat waar ik ben opgegroeid.&lt;br /&gt;Wanneer ik langs het geheimzinnige kasteel loop, dat helemaal in het reservaat ligt, brengt me dat helemaal terug naar vroeger.&lt;br /&gt;Er is niets veranderd.&lt;br /&gt;Het heeft iets "spookachtigs",&lt;br /&gt;Verderop pauzeer ik aan een ven en blijf er even staan.&lt;br /&gt;De stilte valt op. Enkel de autostrade die op 3 km afstand ligt hoor ik.&lt;br /&gt;Een stilte die we niet meer kennen.&lt;br /&gt;Hier wil ik meer naartoe komen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-8443480790540786214?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/8443480790540786214/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=8443480790540786214' title='7 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8443480790540786214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/8443480790540786214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/02/rustdag.html' title='rustdag'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SYohbBTmOGI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Y2lMaul6-0s/s72-c/4fevr2009+095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-6789727332863671122</id><published>2009-01-28T22:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T22:23:35.815+01:00</updated><title type='text'>onvolwassen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SYDMl62stxI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Q4qykzHTq7U/s1600-h/zeilboot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SYDMl62stxI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Q4qykzHTq7U/s320/zeilboot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296458113613608722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eerder toevallig kwam ik ze tegen.&lt;br /&gt;Mijn buurvrouw van vroeger.&lt;br /&gt;16 jaar niet meer gezien.&lt;br /&gt;62 jaar jong ondertussen,&lt;br /&gt;op pensioen.&lt;br /&gt;Ze heeft, samen met haar man haar vleugels uitgeslagen&lt;br /&gt;Met hun zeilboot kozen ze voor avontuur&lt;br /&gt;en belanden zo in Brazilië&lt;br /&gt;waar ze nu al 3 jaar part-time wonen&lt;br /&gt;Ze geniet van het leven,&lt;br /&gt;Ze straalt, ze is nog jong.&lt;br /&gt;"Ik zal wel nooit volwassen worden" zei ze&lt;br /&gt;"Wat een geluk" antwoordde ik.&lt;br /&gt;Haar verhaal doet me dromen .....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-6789727332863671122?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/6789727332863671122/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=6789727332863671122' title='3 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6789727332863671122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6789727332863671122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/01/onvolwassen.html' title='onvolwassen'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SYDMl62stxI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Q4qykzHTq7U/s72-c/zeilboot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-2816812145201585786</id><published>2009-01-28T10:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T10:59:54.252+01:00</updated><title type='text'>chef-kok</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SYAsRvIWsbI/AAAAAAAAAE8/VMsP55UgrD4/s1600-h/overstroming+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SYAsRvIWsbI/AAAAAAAAAE8/VMsP55UgrD4/s320/overstroming+055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296281845008609714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SYAsDMGsj9I/AAAAAAAAAE0/CUuvIZtWyUY/s1600-h/overstroming+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SYAsDMGsj9I/AAAAAAAAAE0/CUuvIZtWyUY/s320/overstroming+052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296281595088244690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samen koken met de oudste dochter.&lt;br /&gt;Het resultaat mocht er wezen&lt;br /&gt;smullen maar !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-2816812145201585786?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/2816812145201585786/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=2816812145201585786' title='3 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/2816812145201585786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/2816812145201585786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/01/chef-kok.html' title='chef-kok'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SYAsRvIWsbI/AAAAAAAAAE8/VMsP55UgrD4/s72-c/overstroming+055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701080044598968319.post-6080940623372758492</id><published>2009-01-28T10:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T10:54:09.360+01:00</updated><title type='text'>kunstglas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SYArNhzR-JI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Aq1byYH0t9o/s1600-h/overstroming+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SYArNhzR-JI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Aq1byYH0t9o/s320/overstroming+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296280673199454354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Als het water weg is ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701080044598968319-6080940623372758492?l=pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/feeds/6080940623372758492/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701080044598968319&amp;postID=6080940623372758492' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6080940623372758492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701080044598968319/posts/default/6080940623372758492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pelgrimschrijfsels.blogspot.com/2009/01/kunstglas.html' title='kunstglas'/><author><name>pelgrim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11749731257586366407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/StYvs8aVH1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/lvnRMkVCwtk/S220/winter-jan2009+047-C.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYzxxASgTt8/SYArNhzR-JI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Aq1byYH0t9o/s72-c/overstroming+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
