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	<title>Comments on: Into the Fray (Whereby “Fray” I actually mean “New Entrepreneurial Endeavor”)</title>
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		<title>By: Peter Haken</title>
		<link>http://joshuablankenship.com/blog/2012/10/20/into-the-fray/comment-page-1/#comment-354939</link>
		<dc:creator>Peter Haken</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Nov 2012 11:27:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hi

came across your blog, love the story we are getting into a simular position, design company going very well, working from home. But we too looking to get some studio space as I am a bit of a photographer too.

Good Luck]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi</p>
<p>came across your blog, love the story we are getting into a simular position, design company going very well, working from home. But we too looking to get some studio space as I am a bit of a photographer too.</p>
<p>Good Luck</p>
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		<title>By: Franz</title>
		<link>http://joshuablankenship.com/blog/2012/10/20/into-the-fray/comment-page-1/#comment-354302</link>
		<dc:creator>Franz</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Oct 2012 12:35:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I just recently stumbled upon your blog. 

Your venture does sound exciting. I hope you&#039;ll be successful with it.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I just recently stumbled upon your blog. </p>
<p>Your venture does sound exciting. I hope you&#8217;ll be successful with it.</p>
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		<title>By: Karl</title>
		<link>http://joshuablankenship.com/blog/2012/10/20/into-the-fray/comment-page-1/#comment-354031</link>
		<dc:creator>Karl</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Oct 2012 15:10:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This sounds super exciting, and I wish you guys all the best in the new venture! I&#039;m reminded of www.executebook.com and how it rarely makes sense to put things off that you&#039;re passionate and/or curious about. Looking forward to updates…and I bet the branding is going to speak for itself!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This sounds super exciting, and I wish you guys all the best in the new venture! I&#8217;m reminded of <a href="http://www.executebook.com" rel="nofollow">http://www.executebook.com</a> and how it rarely makes sense to put things off that you&#8217;re passionate and/or curious about. Looking forward to updates…and I bet the branding is going to speak for itself!</p>
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		<title>By: Mama Dalton</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mama Dalton</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Oct 2012 17:05:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[In the Spring of 1989 I finally came to terms with the fact that I was not a &quot;Corporate Woman,&quot; as my son liked to say at the time. He was not referring to that term with kindness. I was an RN who thought I should take the logical next step and become MANAGEMENT. I was horribly wrong. I quit—after an entire weekend of crying and believing for a solid 57 hours that I was a complete failure as a woman, wife, mother, nurse and, in fact, &quot;Corporate Woman.&quot; I was not, of course, but it took a long time to believe—to BELIEVE.

In April of that year, I launched the second career dream of my life. I opened a gift shop. Small inventory, but I loved everything in it. My husband and I loved the twice a year buying trips (we could only do this because he kept HIS day job and was doing well!). I loved arranging vignettes, selling and meeting with (and sometimes doing counseling with!)my customers. And often, I sat all day long with no one coming in because I chose to do this in a town of less than 3,000 people—because I wanted to heal from that &quot;Corporate Woman&quot; thing.

And by the third year, we just barely made a profit—but knew it was too expensive a &#039;hobby&#039; to continue. But it had served its purpose. I had fulfilled a dream. I had done the impossible and made it work. I had opened the door, quite literally to a creative aspect of myself that I thought was only in my head—and seen it great real people, and ring up real sales. And I loved every minute of it. I had entrepreneural skills—people liked what I did in the shop and bought my stuff.

If you have a dream, you suffer if you don&#039;t act on it. Of course it might not work! But you will never know if you don&#039;t go out and try it. I have no regrets. I met people I never would have. And I learned more about myself than I ever would have. Dream making is a glorious thing. But dream making come true—now that is a pursuit that the fainthhearted need not begin. For the rest of us? Well, we just get busy—and open the door—and invite you in!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In the Spring of 1989 I finally came to terms with the fact that I was not a &#8220;Corporate Woman,&#8221; as my son liked to say at the time. He was not referring to that term with kindness. I was an RN who thought I should take the logical next step and become MANAGEMENT. I was horribly wrong. I quit—after an entire weekend of crying and believing for a solid 57 hours that I was a complete failure as a woman, wife, mother, nurse and, in fact, &#8220;Corporate Woman.&#8221; I was not, of course, but it took a long time to believe—to BELIEVE.</p>
<p>In April of that year, I launched the second career dream of my life. I opened a gift shop. Small inventory, but I loved everything in it. My husband and I loved the twice a year buying trips (we could only do this because he kept HIS day job and was doing well!). I loved arranging vignettes, selling and meeting with (and sometimes doing counseling with!)my customers. And often, I sat all day long with no one coming in because I chose to do this in a town of less than 3,000 people—because I wanted to heal from that &#8220;Corporate Woman&#8221; thing.</p>
<p>And by the third year, we just barely made a profit—but knew it was too expensive a &#8216;hobby&#8217; to continue. But it had served its purpose. I had fulfilled a dream. I had done the impossible and made it work. I had opened the door, quite literally to a creative aspect of myself that I thought was only in my head—and seen it great real people, and ring up real sales. And I loved every minute of it. I had entrepreneural skills—people liked what I did in the shop and bought my stuff.</p>
<p>If you have a dream, you suffer if you don&#8217;t act on it. Of course it might not work! But you will never know if you don&#8217;t go out and try it. I have no regrets. I met people I never would have. And I learned more about myself than I ever would have. Dream making is a glorious thing. But dream making come true—now that is a pursuit that the fainthhearted need not begin. For the rest of us? Well, we just get busy—and open the door—and invite you in!</p>
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