<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Zack Morris Author]]></title><description><![CDATA[authorzackmorris]]></description><link>https://www.zackmorrisauthor.com/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Thu, 16 Apr 2026 10:10:05 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.zackmorrisauthor.com/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[The Lonely Stunt Double]]></title><description><![CDATA[The most dangerous moment of my life wasn't when I walked onto the stage; it was about twenty minutes after I walked off. For years, my life was measured in Sundays. When the service ended and the house lights came up, there was a specific kind of rush. People would line up in the lobby to shake my hand. They told me I was articulate, or anointed, or that I had said exactly what they needed to hear. For an hour, I was the most important person in the room. I was the shepherd. I was the...]]></description><link>https://www.zackmorrisauthor.com/post/the-lonely-stunt-double</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6979a36553f12bee2950104b</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Jan 2026 05:55:28 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/9e18a9_8d5061769e4f4e5fbaf64e6705376be1~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Zack Morris</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>