<?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-6364497409767639792</id><updated>2011-10-06T12:59:54.887-04:00</updated><category term='Golden Heart Award'/><category term='Interesting Info'/><category term='Good Friday'/><category term='Kids'/><category term='Book Review'/><category term='Depression'/><category term='Blog Party'/><category term='Pets'/><category term='Free Sample'/><category term='Family'/><category term='God'/><category term='Panic Attacks'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><category term='Heart for Africa'/><category term='Wednesday&apos;s Wealth'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='Compassion International'/><category term='Interview'/><category term='Prayer'/><category term='His Helpmeet'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Haven Mondays'/><category term='Baseball'/><category term='Thankful Thursday'/><category term='Church'/><category term='Miscarriage'/><category term='Coupons'/><category term='Awards'/><category term='Bible'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Foto Friday'/><category term='Pictures'/><category term='Poetry'/><category term='Angel Baby'/><category term='Recipe'/><category term='Blessings'/><category term='Jesus'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='Home'/><category term='Misc.'/><category term='Otto'/><category term='Frugal Friday'/><category term='Video'/><category term='Facebook'/><category term='Funny'/><category term='School'/><category term='Frugality'/><title type='text'>Writing for the Lord</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>275</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-8837010178544793893</id><published>2011-01-01T00:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T00:01:02.240-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc.'/><title type='text'>Welcome 2011!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.hellasmultimedia.com/webimages/newyear/images/ny2-hny8.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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But after the three and a half days a breath of life from God entered them, and they stood on their feet, and terror struck those who saw them. &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Revelation 11:9, 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I knew that TV would make the above possible, but I never thought about live streams online or even iPhone apps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.sacred-destinations.com/israel/images/jerusalem/western-wall/resized/view-c-zyzy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I just happened to see an article online this week that talks about a new iPhone app that streams live from the Wailing Wall and allows users to email prayers to be placed in the crevices of the wall. Amazing! (You can read the article &lt;a href="http://www.foxnews.com/scitech/2010/12/29/ipray-jerusalems-western-wall-gets-iphone-app/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go to &lt;a href="http://english.thekotel.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Western Wall Heritage Foundation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and you can find out more info about the iPhone app and also watch live streams from the Wall. I find this technology both fascinating and disconcerting at the same time. It just makes me wonder if it's a sign of the (end) times?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-7863689683370586998?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/7863689683370586998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=7863689683370586998' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/7863689683370586998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/7863689683370586998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/12/wailing-wall.html' title='The Wailing Wall'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-455950011688440110</id><published>2010-12-27T11:23:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T13:46:08.741-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Who'd a Thunk It?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me? A romantic? Nah! I do like the occasional love story, but we're talking &lt;em&gt;The Notebook &lt;/em&gt;or &lt;em&gt;Marley &amp;amp; Me &lt;/em&gt;(yes, I know it's about a dog), not like Harlequin romances. And I always ask my husband of 20 years when he's ever going to get around to proposing. Although, I think if he had ever gotten down on one knee, I would have laughed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I happened to see an article online yesterday about the top 10 most romantic gifts. I decided to read it to see what I was missing. The article was aimed at men and what they should be getting for their significant other. Upon reading, I discovered that I actually got a romantic gift for Eric this year! Among the top 10 gifts, buying tickets for an event that your spouse would enjoy is considered romantic. Hey, I did that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Let me explain. Eric has always liked Neil Diamond even though he won't claim to have lived through the 1970s because it was such a "tacky" decade as he puts it. He has suffered much teasing from family &amp;amp; friends for enjoying Mr. Diamond's music. In the past, we have given him Neil Diamond Cd's for Christmas. I think last year I gave Eric one of his Christmas Cd's (and have had to suffer through listening to it!). Not that I don't like good old Neil's music; I just don't go out of my way to listen to it. (Wait a minute. I think I may have the 45s of &lt;em&gt;You Don't Bring Me Flowers&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Forever in Blue Jeans&lt;/em&gt; up in our attic. Don't tell anyone!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;ack in November, I happen to find out that Real Diamond was playing at a local theater the day after Christmas. Real Diamond is a Neil Diamond tribute band. Since the real Neil is off touring in Australia and Africa for the next 8 months, I decided to get tickets for this local show. We've seen a Beatles tribute band, so I figured it couldn't be all that bad. Besides, it would be something different to do together and we could have a nice date. (Plus, the theater serves beer &amp;amp; wine!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Thankfully, I got tickets for the late afternoon show because I was thinking we could go out to eat afterwards. The snow storm that hit us yesterday cancelled the evening show, but not ours'. So we went and had a really good time! They were actually very good! Our seats were in the second row, and "Neil's" mom was sitting two seats away from me. She went around talking to people in the audience during the intermission, and you could tell she's his biggest fan! After the show, "Neil" and the band came out to the lobby to thank everyone for coming. I was standing about 3 feet away from him while Eric missed it since he had to visit the little boy's room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We decided against going to dinner since the roads were a mess and because Eric has been doing an elimination diet (for medical reasons under the guidance of a doctor). But, all in all, it was a fun time! AND I discovered that I am romantic after all (at least according to that article)! Perhaps I'll start humming &lt;em&gt;You Don't Bring Me Flowers&lt;/em&gt; to give the hubs a hint!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555432039487479442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TRjcAYd5npI/AAAAAAAAAj4/kHzaDd9H6oM/s320/Neil%252520Diamond-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-455950011688440110?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/455950011688440110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=455950011688440110' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/455950011688440110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/455950011688440110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/12/whod-thunk-it.html' title='Who&apos;d a Thunk It?'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TRjcAYd5npI/AAAAAAAAAj4/kHzaDd9H6oM/s72-c/Neil%252520Diamond-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-2971291771981953099</id><published>2010-12-25T00:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T00:01:01.837-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TQ7S3Q8YbvI/AAAAAAAAAjU/zyHEJmsSor0/s1600/Dec%2B25.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 117px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552607237477265138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TQ7S3Q8YbvI/AAAAAAAAAjU/zyHEJmsSor0/s320/Dec%2B25.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TQ7SnVBI00I/AAAAAAAAAjM/OobZmI_PzIY/s1600/Dec%2B25.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TQ7Sd--ST0I/AAAAAAAAAjE/7PD3F48pCbU/s1600/Dec%2B25.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-2971291771981953099?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/2971291771981953099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=2971291771981953099' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/2971291771981953099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/2971291771981953099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TQ7S3Q8YbvI/AAAAAAAAAjU/zyHEJmsSor0/s72-c/Dec%2B25.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-8398764795814542665</id><published>2010-12-24T06:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T06:45:00.671-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>"O Come Let Us Adore Him"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.hellasmultimedia.com/webimages/christ-htm/images/misc/nativity62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.hellasmultimedia.com/webimages/christ-htm/images/misc/nativity62.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hellasmultimedia.com/webimages/christ-htm/images/misc/babyjesus.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.hellasmultimedia.com/webimages/christ-htm/images/misc/babyjesus.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.hellasmultimedia.com/webimages/christ-htm/images/misc/nativity7.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today in the town of David a Savior has been born to you; he is Christ the Lord.  You will find a baby wrapped in cloths and lying in a manger.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Luke 2:11-12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-8398764795814542665?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/8398764795814542665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=8398764795814542665' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8398764795814542665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8398764795814542665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-come-let-us-adore-him.html' title='&quot;O Come Let Us Adore Him&quot;'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-6616609101613041914</id><published>2010-12-23T06:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T06:45:00.762-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Seeing the Blessings Despite the Heartache</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On Tuesday night I began making my rounds taking some goodies to my neighbors. Sadly, none of us chat very often with one another because we're always running to our jobs or other commitments. Only one of these neighbors lived here when we first moved in. We've seen families come and go in the other homes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I went over to drop off the Christmas treats with this long time neighbor first. The youngest daughter answered the door, and I handed her the plate and then saw her dad come up behind her. I wished them a Merry Christmas, we made some short small talk and then I left. I thought it was odd that we didn't speak longer because we usually do at this time of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Yesterday, I visited three other neighbors and as I was walking home, I ran into the dad from the night before. He was walking his son's new puppy. His son is 22 and has been married for a little over a year. His bride was diagnosed with brain cancer about a year before they were married. I stopped to meet the puppy and to ask my neighbor how his daughter-in-law is doing. The cancer is back and she may need surgery again. Then he told me that his wife also has cancer. Breast cancer that has spread to her lymph nodes. I couldn't believe it. The news just really saddens me. The whole family is very private and tends to keep things like this to themselves, so I'm not surprised that I didn't know before now. (Hence, I'm not mentioning even first names.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We continued with our conversation, and he told me how it has been so amazing because they have been able to share Jesus with so many people on this new journey they're on. I told him about another friend of mine who experienced the same thing with her husband as he battled colon cancer for 4 years. Only with God's help could these couples witness to others during such personal, difficult trials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;My heart is very heavy for this family, but I'm trying to concentrate on the miracles that are playing out as a result of their circumstances. God can do anything! Please say a prayer today for this family, but also thank God for the blessings that are coming out of this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 469px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.freefoto.com/images/05/31/05_31_10---Romans-12-12_web.jpg?&amp;amp;k=Romans+12%3A12" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-6616609101613041914?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/6616609101613041914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=6616609101613041914' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6616609101613041914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6616609101613041914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/12/seeing-blessings-despite-heartache.html' title='Seeing the Blessings Despite the Heartache'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-8065917308065590959</id><published>2010-12-22T06:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T06:45:01.073-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>The Nativity Has Gone to the Dogs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A friend of mine sent this picture out in an email to wish everyone a Merry Christmas.  I thought it was very cute and forwarded it to several friends.  Then I decided to post it here too.  I don't know who is responsible for this photo, so I can't give the proper credit.  Hope it gives you a chuckle!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553296589815050562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TRFF02hQcUI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Hyz-qQ4hHho/s320/Dog%2BNativity.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TRFFt1-8C_I/AAAAAAAAAjk/x2pIQqHTRvM/s1600/Dog%2BNativity.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-8065917308065590959?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/8065917308065590959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=8065917308065590959' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8065917308065590959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8065917308065590959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/12/nativity-has-gone-to-dogs.html' title='The Nativity Has Gone to the Dogs!'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TRFF02hQcUI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Hyz-qQ4hHho/s72-c/Dog%2BNativity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-3695043516123845786</id><published>2010-12-20T06:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T06:15:00.272-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Are You Ready?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Is you&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TQ691F6qbUI/AAAAAAAAAik/vJqIhqLs6-s/s1600/Christmas%2BTree%2Bfreefoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552584110413344066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TQ691F6qbUI/AAAAAAAAAik/vJqIhqLs6-s/s200/Christmas%2BTree%2Bfreefoto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;r tree up? Is your house decorated yet? Have you finished your Christmas shopping? If so, are all of the gifts wrapped (and mailed if need be)? Don't forget those stocking stuffers! Have you sent your Christmas cards? How about those Christmas cookies...are they baked and decorated? Have you planned and shopped for your Christmas dinner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;Yes, my tree is up and the house is as decorated as it's going to get. (I chose not to put everything out this year so that packing it all up won't be such an ordeal.) I'm done shopping for the hubby &amp;amp; kids but still have to get some things for the dog. (He gets very excited about gifts!) I haven't wrapped anything other than what needed to &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TQ698Uqwh6I/AAAAAAAAAis/4zPR47A_P50/s1600/Christmas-Tree-Baubles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552584234632251298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TQ698Uqwh6I/AAAAAAAAAis/4zPR47A_P50/s200/Christmas-Tree-Baubles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;be mailed. (And that stuff has been sent.) I do have the stocking stuffers! I actually decided to send Christmas cards this year and have mailed &lt;em&gt;some &lt;/em&gt;of them thus far. I've made fudge but haven't gotten to the cookies yet, mainly because I've had a cold recently &amp;amp; didn't want to spread my germs. Christmas dinner? Well, I still have 5 whole days to plan and shop for that! I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;t seems as if I'm in pretty good shape, especially considering that I don't have anywhere that I have to be this week and the kids will be in school through Thursday. I still have plenty of time to get ready!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wonder if Jesus sees how ready I am to celebrate His birthday? In addition to the above mentioned, I've been in church on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;most&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sundays. I attended the Christmas concert&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;since Cooper had to sing with the Youth Choir and Sam was asked to help with the lighting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And hey, I went to the Youth Group Christmas party with my boys&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;where we ate yummy food and played games.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, my family did one of the readings and lit the Advent candles during the service!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, okay, Eric actually did the reading and Cooper lit the candles, but I stood up there with them.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, I've been in His Word&lt;/span&gt; i&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;f my Moms In Touch prayer meetings and watching Joyce Meyer count. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've certainly been charitable&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;with &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; of my money but not my time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;by participating in Operation Christmas Child and giving to some less fortunate families and troubled teens in our area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Oh dear. Maybe I need to rethink how ready I am to celebrate our Lord and Savior's birth. What do you think? Are &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; ready?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552584505363360898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TQ6-MFOFbII/AAAAAAAAAi0/dgw0OKHK-3M/s200/Christmas-nativity-scene.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All photos from &lt;a href="http://www.freefoto.com/index.jsp"&gt;FreeFoto.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-3695043516123845786?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/3695043516123845786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=3695043516123845786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/3695043516123845786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/3695043516123845786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/12/are-you-ready.html' title='Are You Ready?'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TQ691F6qbUI/AAAAAAAAAik/vJqIhqLs6-s/s72-c/Christmas%2BTree%2Bfreefoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-4280043877839835602</id><published>2010-12-12T13:44:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T16:12:16.619-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Musings from Mayhem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Mayhem is what life has felt like for the past six months. Not that things here are awful or I'm unhappy. I just feel like I'm looking at things while upside down. I quit my job to return to school, and I haven't been able to get into a rhythm yet in my new "normal". My kids love to tell me now that I'm lazy because I don't have a job anymore. In fact, this morning after I told my family once again that I'm not the maid around here, my oldest asked, "Well, if you're not the maid and you don't work, then what do you do?" (He was kidding around, so no, he didn't get into trouble for that comment!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;I feel as if all I do is read text books and write papers. Therefore, reading your blogs and updating my own blogs haven't been a priority or even enticing to be honest. My down time seems to consist of doing mindless things like watching TV or playing solitaire (with actual cards, not on the computer). Sadly, I've even considered doing the dishes as down time because I really don't have to think!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm enjoying my classes, but I really do miss teaching preschool. Preschoolers are just the right anecdote when you're raising teenagers! I still sub occasionally at my old school. I love doing that because I get to play without all the responsibilities of being a head teacher! Still, I do think to myself, "What have I done? Why did I quit a job that I loved and was quite comfortable with? And one that was so family friendly?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;I've been watching &lt;a href="http://www.joycemeyer.org/default.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Joyce Meyer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on TV recently. She's been talking about how she was in a ministry for 5 years and had a difficult time obeying God when He told her it was time to leave and do something else. She liked what she was doing, was comfortable, and was "somebody". I can relate! Joyce says, "If you can't conceive in your mind that God can do something with you then you will never take even the first step toward a better life than what you have right now." Just like a woman cannot become pregnant unless she is able to conceive, we can't move forward in our lives if we can't conceive that God will show us where he wants us to be and what He wants us to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549904567396150450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TQU4zKT3LLI/AAAAAAAAAic/T-a68b8FOU4/s200/Road%2BAhead%2BClosed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freefoto.com/index.jsp"&gt;FreeFoto.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been mulling this over for the past few days. I know God was calling me to move on, and I'm sure I'm moving in the right direction. It's just hard to leave the old things behind. If you go to Joyce's website, you can watch this series at your convenience. It is entitled &lt;em&gt;What do You Want Out of Life?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-4280043877839835602?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/4280043877839835602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=4280043877839835602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4280043877839835602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4280043877839835602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/12/musings-from-mayhem.html' title='Musings from Mayhem'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TQU4zKT3LLI/AAAAAAAAAic/T-a68b8FOU4/s72-c/Road%2BAhead%2BClosed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-4902766005173270543</id><published>2010-07-10T15:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T16:04:06.737-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Signs of the Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.freefoto.com/images/05/03/05_03_51_prev.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 197px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.freefoto.com/images/05/03/05_03_51_prev.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Recently, around town, I've spotted some funny (or maybe not so funny) church signs. I always love it when churches have a bit of a sense of humor. As I was driving to the movies with the boys, Sam saw one sign that said &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Honk if you love Jesus. Text if you want to meet Him real soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I thought that was pretty clever and was glad that my 15 1/2 year old was the one who read it to me as we drove by!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Today I saw one that said &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Exposure to the Son will prevent burning&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Hhmmm, how true!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photo from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freefoto.com/index.jsp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FreeFoto.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&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/6364497409767639792-4902766005173270543?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/4902766005173270543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=4902766005173270543' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4902766005173270543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4902766005173270543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/07/signs-of-times.html' title='Signs of the Times'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-4406932855456742387</id><published>2010-07-08T09:41:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T10:08:38.354-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I don't have a lot of time to blog today, so I'm just going to get right to my list!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am thankful that we've been able to pay out of pocket for my first two graduate classes. That means going into less debt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am oh so grateful that I got an A- overall in my first class!!! (Makes the tuition worth it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am thankful that my hubby is fine with me quitting my job to return to school.  He just left to go interview a bookkeeper for his business.  I didn't even know he was looking for one.  I asked him if he wanted me to do it, and he said he'd rather me not be stressed out and wants me to just concentrate on school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;My kids are finally learning to clean up the kitchen after they have cooked for themselves!!!  (And with not a lot of complaining -- BONUS!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Otto seems to be past his illness.  I'm so very glad that it wasn't anything too serious.  I was afraid he had eaten something he shouldn't have and had a blockage.  Now if we could just decide on some new carpeting!  Too many choices out there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I should be getting my jeep back soon.  Our mechanic has finally figured out what is wrong with it.  Not a terribly cheap fix, but at least we'll be a two car family once again!  Our jeep is 11 years old and has a few idiosyncrasies but I still love it.  I will drive it until it is dead!  (But Lord it can't die for at least another 2 years, okay?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;That's it for me this week.  Please stop by &lt;a href="http://gregsgeneralstore.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Greg's General Store&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;to join in on Thankful Thursday!&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/6364497409767639792-4406932855456742387?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/4406932855456742387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=4406932855456742387' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4406932855456742387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4406932855456742387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/07/thankful-thursday.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-168717309285989219</id><published>2010-07-07T15:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T17:22:32.187-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Am I Now the "Older Woman"?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;A few things have happened recently that are making me question whether I am entering the role of the "older woman" which the Bible talks about in Titus 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;First, I'm taking graduate courses with girls who were 1 year old when I graduated from college.  Listening to their conversations and concerns just make me smile.  I remember participating in those same conversations "way back when" I thought the world revolved around me.  They have no idea how their views will change as they mature.  And they'll be shocked when they hear something and realize it came out of their own mouths and not their mothers'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;The second item is rather silly.  Lately I have been receiving emails saying that I can meet "singles who are 50 and over".  (I don't open these emails.)  Last time I checked I'm not 50 yet and I'm not single!  It makes me chuckle on the outside, but on the inside I have this lingering thought that the world of junk mail has moved me from the young and hip demographic to an older one.  They didn't even ask me if I wanted to make this transition!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Then yesterday I went to get my hair cut.  Last week I had noticed a section of my hair that didn't feel or look right.  I asked my hair dresser (a youngster in her 20's) if it looked damaged.  After a consultation with her manager, they decided I needed this special treatment done.  If it worked, it meant that a product I've used on my hair caused the problem.  If not, something else was going on.  Thankfully, it worked.  As my stylist was cutting my hair, she began telling me about a product that she's learning to use on the hair of older women who are having hair issues due to menopause.  She has a client coming in soon whom she's going to use it on and said she'd let me know how it works.  The entire time I kept thinking, "Why are you telling me this?  I'm only 45!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;This morning the thought crossed my mind that perhaps I am moving on to that new era in life where I'm supposed to mentor other women.  Then the battle began in my head.  How can this be?  My youngest child is only 12!  My oldest will only be a sophomore in high school.  I have younger friends who have kids older than mine.  Both of my boys are impressed about how high I can kick my legs!  I just played wiffle ball the other day in our backyard!  We even enjoy some of the same music.  The dog and I still have big tug of war battles!  Heck, I got pregnant just two years ago.  I CAN'T BE GETTING "OLD"!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We all know, however, that God has His own plan for us.  So maybe in different, funny ways He's telling me that it's time to begin moving into a new realm of my life.  I can still be fun and active but perhaps it's time to begin sharing some of the wisdom that comes (dare I say it) with age.  I'm not sure what area my wisdom lies in, but I'm positive that God knows.  &lt;em&gt;God please give me the willingness to open my mind and heart to your desires for me and to accept that I am on the cusp of becoming the "older woman"!&lt;/em&gt;&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/6364497409767639792-168717309285989219?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/168717309285989219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=168717309285989219' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/168717309285989219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/168717309285989219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/07/am-i-now-older-woman.html' title='Am I Now the &quot;Older Woman&quot;?'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-3270336669012698320</id><published>2010-07-05T05:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T05:45:00.558-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Around Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Yes, I dropped out of the blogosphere for a while again. I can't believe I didn't lose any followers! Thank you my dear friends for sticking around! As always, just pure busyness has kept me away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;I finished up my school year on June 3rd. It was a bittersweet ending as it was the toughest school year I've ever had as a teacher and because it was the last one at the preschool I've taught at for the past 7 years. I gave my notice back in March so that my boss would know in plenty of time that I won't be returning in the fall. I've decided to try to get my master's in special education. I just completed my first 12 week course and will begin a 6 week course next week. Between these two classes I have to earn 3.0 GPA to officially be accepted into the program. (Because I didn't have a 3.0 when I graduated from college 22 years ago! Boys were more interesting than school was back then. Just being honest! Actually, I earned two degrees simultaneously back then....a BBA and an MRS!) Hence, homework has kept me very busy, especially when being a teacher and a student overlapped for two months!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;I know it may seem odd that I quit my teaching job in order to earn a master's in teaching, but I knew I couldn't juggle work, school and my family. Since my kids aren't going anywhere in the near future, work had to go! And I think my whole family is happy about my decision! Even though I have homework, I'm much more relaxed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;Of course, I'm getting little jabs from my boys. My oldest likes to tell me that I'm lazy since I quit my job, and my youngest's comment was, "Good, now you can clean the house!" Nice, huh?! Even one of my classmates said, "So, you're going to do nothing?" Oh to be 23 and naive! Okay, so for the last two weeks I haven't gotten out of bed before 9 AM, but I have been cleaning!! I even took the curtains down in our living room and hand washed them in the bathtub! Come on, give me some credit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;Living on one income again is an adventure. I've definitely been cooking and baking a lot more. However, I have found that it is cheaper to buy a brownie mix than it is to make them from scratch. We didn't join the pool this summer because we didn't feel we got our money's worth the last two summers. Naturally, one of our vehicles has had issues since I stopped working. It sounds like a rocket and will go even if your foot isn't on the gas pedal! And our mechanic can't figure out what's wrong with it. The kids have been good about waiting for movies to hit our local cheap theater. You can't beat $3 matinees and $5 evening shows! Even the snacks are cheap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;Then there's the dog. I've been dreading having to take him to his yearly vet appointment this summer because it's always so expensive. Rather than doing that yet, we've had other vet bills because poor Otto has actually been sick! He's six years old and this is the first time he's been ill like this. Apparently he picked up a parasite from somewhere, and we are now shopping for new carpeting!  As they say, when it rains, it pours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;This post kind of sounds like a downer, but I'm actually pretty happy.  Like I said, I'm more relaxed now and I'm getting to spend a lot of time with my family.  My kids are excited because I'm baking for THEM rather than my students.  I even made my very first cheesecake for Father's Day.  It was delicious!  Thanks to our friends who own a beach house, we will get to take our yearly trip to the Outer Banks this month.  We just won't be able to stay as long since I can't miss class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;I hope life is slowing down for all of you this summer so that you can enjoy just being with your families!  I'll check back again soon!&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/6364497409767639792-3270336669012698320?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/3270336669012698320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=3270336669012698320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/3270336669012698320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/3270336669012698320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/07/around-here.html' title='Around Here'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-2830773624065247235</id><published>2010-07-04T22:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T22:56:59.292-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>The War</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TDFHgqQgCNI/AAAAAAAAAiE/uW-xOeU2ZG0/s1600/Baseball+Closing+and+July+4th+2010+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490248047166228690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TDFHgqQgCNI/AAAAAAAAAiE/uW-xOeU2ZG0/s320/Baseball+Closing+and+July+4th+2010+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wouldn't go out there if I was you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TDFHgMYx7yI/AAAAAAAAAh8/eDm381Xafgs/s1600/Baseball+Closing+and+July+4th+2010+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490248039147892514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TDFHgMYx7yI/AAAAAAAAAh8/eDm381Xafgs/s320/Baseball+Closing+and+July+4th+2010+008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; War -- the beginning.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TDFHf4nLxhI/AAAAAAAAAh0/nScGFhbhe00/s1600/Baseball+Closing+and+July+4th+2010+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490248033839597074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TDFHf4nLxhI/AAAAAAAAAh0/nScGFhbhe00/s320/Baseball+Closing+and+July+4th+2010+009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Watch out men!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TDFHN_1c8gI/AAAAAAAAAhs/rwmjdI8VS3w/s1600/Baseball+Closing+and+July+4th+2010+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490247726540845570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TDFHN_1c8gI/AAAAAAAAAhs/rwmjdI8VS3w/s320/Baseball+Closing+and+July+4th+2010+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; It was all a blur!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TDFHNoc4vaI/AAAAAAAAAhk/ccKDx0rKRqM/s1600/Baseball+Closing+and+July+4th+2010+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490247720263794082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TDFHNoc4vaI/AAAAAAAAAhk/ccKDx0rKRqM/s320/Baseball+Closing+and+July+4th+2010+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; OH THE CARNAGE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TDFGQ1_dwVI/AAAAAAAAAhc/4Fm8lSuHuOQ/s1600/Baseball+Closing+and+July+4th+2010+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490246675926466898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TDFGQ1_dwVI/AAAAAAAAAhc/4Fm8lSuHuOQ/s320/Baseball+Closing+and+July+4th+2010+014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What have my human brothers done?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-2830773624065247235?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/2830773624065247235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=2830773624065247235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/2830773624065247235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/2830773624065247235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/07/war.html' title='The War'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TDFHgqQgCNI/AAAAAAAAAiE/uW-xOeU2ZG0/s72-c/Baseball+Closing+and+July+4th+2010+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-6364787672455923487</id><published>2010-07-04T13:29:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T13:45:10.683-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>Happy Independence Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TDDHmgr0MeI/AAAAAAAAAhU/4Nd_V35jodQ/s1600/11_47_22_prev%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490107410187301346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TDDHmgr0MeI/AAAAAAAAAhU/4Nd_V35jodQ/s320/11_47_22_prev%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freefoto.com/index.jsp"&gt;FreeFoto.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-6364787672455923487?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/6364787672455923487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=6364787672455923487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6364787672455923487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6364787672455923487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-independence-day.html' title='Happy Independence Day!'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/TDDHmgr0MeI/AAAAAAAAAhU/4Nd_V35jodQ/s72-c/11_47_22_prev%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-7754240861184458249</id><published>2010-04-17T05:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T05:30:00.668-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>How is Your Posture?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;POSTURE - a mental or spiritual attitude;  one's image or policy as perceived by the public;  to adopt an attitude or position. &lt;/em&gt; (per Dictionary.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;During the past 2 weeks, I've had six appointments with a chiropractor.  This is the first time in my life that I've ever been to a chiropractor.  Eric made the first appointment for me in hopes that the doctor would be able to help me with my dizziness and headaches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;So just about every other day for 2 weeks I've been hearing how I need to watch my posture; that I need to pay attention to my posture.  Therefore, I've been thinking about the word posture a lot for the past few days.  Prior to even looking the word up in the dictionary, I kept thinking, "How is my posture with God?  Have I positioned my attitude and my life to honor Him?  Am I living on the &lt;em&gt;straight and narrow&lt;/em&gt; as they say?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Speaking of straight and narrow, I decided to look up that saying as well.  This is how Dictionary.com put it:  &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The way of proper conduct and moral integrity.  [Probably alteration of "Straight is the gate, and narrow is the way, which leadeth unto life" (Matthew 7:14).]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  INTERESTING!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;To be honest, I'd have to say that my posture regarding God probably isn't as good as I'd like to believe.  Do I read from the Bible daily?  No.  Do I always treat my husband with respect?  No.  Do I ever gossip?  Yes.  Do I judge others?  Yes.  Am I guilty of not always honoring God with my thoughts, words and actions?  YES!  Hmmm...doesn't sound like a very straight and narrow life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Following my chiropractor's instructions will give me good physical posture while heeding God's Word will provide me with perfect mental and spiritual posture.  The latter is what I desire the most.  I realize that only Jesus is perfect, but if we want to spend eternity with Him, then we have to adopt a posture that reflects His.  One that is straight and upright.  How is your posture? &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/6364497409767639792-7754240861184458249?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/7754240861184458249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=7754240861184458249' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/7754240861184458249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/7754240861184458249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-is-your-posture.html' title='How is Your Posture?'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-4907924452364960799</id><published>2010-04-15T07:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T07:45:24.163-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's Thankful Thursday once again!  If you decide to write a Thankful Thursday post on your blog today, please visit &lt;a href="http://gregsgeneralstore.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Greg's General Store&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;and add your post to Mr. Linky!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am thankful for the beautiful weather we have been having.  It does so much to lift my mood!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Despite the inconvenience it caused on Saturday, I'm thankful that the "stand-off" involving a neighbor was a hoax.  It could have been a lot worse than it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm thankful that Sam's foot has healed after a slight break 4 weeks ago!  (Especially since he only wore the boot for 2 weeks because he said his foot felt fine!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm grateful that I'm back in school and getting the hang of student life after being out of school for 22 years!  I'm slowly finding my way around campus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I was not in the mood to go to church choir practice last night, but I'm glad I did.  It's been a long week, and I felt that yesterday should have been Friday.  Choir practice got my mind off of other things and helped me to relax.  I'll miss not being in choir next school year.  Since I'll be going to school full-time in the fall and my classes will all be held at night, I have to give up singing in the church choir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I know my list could go on, but I must get to work!  Happy Thursday everyone!&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/6364497409767639792-4907924452364960799?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/4907924452364960799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=4907924452364960799' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4907924452364960799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4907924452364960799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/04/thankful-thursday_15.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-3039041380442773107</id><published>2010-04-13T05:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T05:30:00.492-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frugality'/><title type='text'>I Love a Bargain!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S8PWwuwQbnI/AAAAAAAAAhE/YWxzFytYlOI/s1600/Fix+It+%26+Forget+It+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459443305975672434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S8PWwuwQbnI/AAAAAAAAAhE/YWxzFytYlOI/s320/Fix+It+%26+Forget+It+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love a bargain!  I found this &lt;em&gt;Fix-It and Forget-It&lt;/em&gt; calendar at our local Christian book store.  Since it's April, it was on sale.  Rather than paying $14.99 for it, I paid only $1.97!  I don't need a calendar, but I do want the recipes!  I've gotten the actual cookbook from the library in the past.  I would much rather use my crockpot to cook with instead of my oven or stove-top, especially during the summer.  My kitchen is very sunny and is the warmest room in the house during the summer.  So grilling out or using the microwave or crockpot are my favorite choices when it's warm outside.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S8PWq8pO8zI/AAAAAAAAAg8/rfsE-IRYkkY/s1600/Fix+It+%26+Forget+It+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459443206625096498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S8PWq8pO8zI/AAAAAAAAAg8/rfsE-IRYkkY/s320/Fix+It+%26+Forget+It+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is what it looks like when you open up the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S8PWixaeXFI/AAAAAAAAAg0/RYLf_W2KHPA/s1600/Fix+It+%26+Forget+It+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459443066171448402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S8PWixaeXFI/AAAAAAAAAg0/RYLf_W2KHPA/s320/Fix+It+%26+Forget+It+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; There are two recipes on each card.  I can either keep the cards in this box or put them in my recipe book.  I love this find!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/6364497409767639792-3039041380442773107?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/3039041380442773107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=3039041380442773107' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/3039041380442773107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/3039041380442773107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-love-bargain.html' title='I Love a Bargain!'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S8PWwuwQbnI/AAAAAAAAAhE/YWxzFytYlOI/s72-c/Fix+It+%26+Forget+It+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-5684859829393237229</id><published>2010-04-12T18:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T18:25:31.592-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pets'/><title type='text'>God n Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aY0-V_wnGVM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aY0-V_wnGVM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-5684859829393237229?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/5684859829393237229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=5684859829393237229' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5684859829393237229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5684859829393237229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/04/god-n-dog.html' title='God n Dog'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-8889691182934624986</id><published>2010-04-10T22:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T23:14:33.558-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><title type='text'>It Was All a Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you for your prayers concerning the post below, but it turns out to have been a lie. The "victim" made up the whole thing. It sounds as if he may have been under the influence of something. I feel badly for everyone who was affected by his actions. His story worried us all, inconvenienced a lot of people (including interrupting a funeral), and cost a lot of our tax dollars. A SWAT team was called in for Heaven's sake!!! I just pray that this guy gets some help.&lt;/strong&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/6364497409767639792-8889691182934624986?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/8889691182934624986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=8889691182934624986' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8889691182934624986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8889691182934624986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/04/it-was-all-story.html' title='It Was All a Story'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-8884075543549405224</id><published>2010-04-10T14:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T20:03:56.734-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><title type='text'>Please Pray</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As I was sitting here, home alone, I heard a lot of sirens going off. I always say a prayer for whomever the sirens are for when I hear them. They sounded close but not like they were on my street.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just went outside to get in my car to go to Cooper's first baseball game of the season, and I saw that my block and the next block up from me are closed off. There are police cars and fire trucks everywhere. People are milling around watching. I saw my neighbor and asked her what was going on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apparently, someone was shot in a family dispute in the next block. The victim was able to crawl out of his house, but the gunman and supposedly two other people are still inside. This block of homes consists of all old &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;row homes&lt;/span&gt;. The gunman is threatening to burn the house down. These row homes don't have firewalls between them. So everyone in that block has been evacuated.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't believe the police are letting people stand outside and watch. I came back inside just to be safe. I had to call Eric to tell him I can't get to Coop's game (Coop is at the field already with Eric) and call Sam who is at the mall with a friend and his family. I could walk to Cooper's game, but I want to be here when Sam gets back.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please pray!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;UPDATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything seems to be over with, but I don't really know what happened.  I haven't been able to find much news coverage.  HA....I wrote that sentence and the NBC news van just drove by!!  I guess I'll tune in at 11 PM.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I went out to my porch as one of the fire trucks was leaving (I thought) and was told to go back in my house.  At that point, I noticed the police telling everyone to go inside.  Our two blocks proceeded to be closed off for about the next 4 hours.  Eric &amp;amp; Coop were able to sneak in the back way, but Sam was stuck at a friend's house for a while.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I heard different things from different neighbors, such as the guy escaped; there were drugs involved; and there were chemicals in the house, possibly a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;meth&lt;/span&gt; lab.  Like I said, I have no idea what went on.  All I know is that my neighbors and I were pretty much held hostage in our homes all afternoon, while the immediate neighbors of this family were ousted from their homes!  Thank you for your prayers!&lt;/em&gt;&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/6364497409767639792-8884075543549405224?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/8884075543549405224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=8884075543549405224' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8884075543549405224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8884075543549405224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/04/please-pray.html' title='Please Pray'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-2170440059817285402</id><published>2010-04-10T11:18:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T11:42:47.466-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baseball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>Play Ball!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S8CYzTD8JSI/AAAAAAAAAgU/lJwdaa85Pk8/s1600/Opening+Day+2010+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458530755430589730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S8CYzTD8JSI/AAAAAAAAAgU/lJwdaa85Pk8/s320/Opening+Day+2010+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here we go....the start of another baseball season!  Over 600 kids are signed up this year!  Cooper is out there somewhere!  This will be his last year in this league due to his age.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S8CYtRqB-qI/AAAAAAAAAgM/eUO9Hg4wkqA/s1600/Opening+Day+2010+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458530651974269602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S8CYtRqB-qI/AAAAAAAAAgM/eUO9Hg4wkqA/s320/Opening+Day+2010+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; My hubby, Mr. President, making his speech at the Opening Day Ceremony!  Would you ever guess that he &amp;amp; I are actually introverts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S8CYk0l4iqI/AAAAAAAAAgE/Szx6wJTJLlA/s1600/Opening+Day+2010+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458530506733292194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S8CYk0l4iqI/AAAAAAAAAgE/Szx6wJTJLlA/s320/Opening+Day+2010+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even the local Chick Fil A cow showed up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458530391259897506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S8CYeGa4XqI/AAAAAAAAAf8/nHNdLcMcoOo/s320/Opening+Day+2010+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sitting in the dug out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We're looking forward to many special MOOments this season!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;(C'mon, how could I resist?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/6364497409767639792-2170440059817285402?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/2170440059817285402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=2170440059817285402' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/2170440059817285402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/2170440059817285402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/04/play-ball.html' title='Play Ball!'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S8CYzTD8JSI/AAAAAAAAAgU/lJwdaa85Pk8/s72-c/Opening+Day+2010+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-1054316759159038703</id><published>2010-04-09T22:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T23:46:17.081-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog Party'/><title type='text'>Ultimate Blog Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.5minutesformom.com/19667/ultimate-blog-party-2010/"&gt;&lt;img title="Ultimate Blog Party 2010" alt="Ultimate Blog Party 2010" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k210/5m4m/buttons/events/blog_party_banner_horiz.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey everyone, &lt;em&gt;5 Minutes for Mom&lt;/em&gt; is hosting the &lt;a href="http://www.5minutesformom.com/19667/ultimate-blog-party-2010/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2010 Ultimate Blog Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! The point of the party is to help us connect with other &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt;. Plus, you have the chance to win a prize! You should see their list of prizes!!! It's pretty long! So head on over and join the fun!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;I would like to win the following prizes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;USC&lt;/span&gt;25 - $25 Barnes &amp;amp; Noble Gift Card from &lt;a href="http://www.babasfarmlife.com/"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Baba's&lt;/span&gt; Farm Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;US96 - A Laundry Prize Pack from &lt;a href="http://www.mamaslaundrytalk.com/"&gt;Mama's Laundry Talk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;US14 - 10 Free Custom Bumper Stickers from &lt;a href="http://www.buildasign.com/"&gt;Build a Sign&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;US88&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;US41&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'll probably add more to my list before the party is over. There's too much to choose from!!&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/6364497409767639792-1054316759159038703?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/1054316759159038703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=1054316759159038703' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/1054316759159038703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/1054316759159038703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/04/ultimate-blog-party.html' title='Ultimate Blog Party!'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-6430130424748685530</id><published>2010-04-09T20:21:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T21:02:14.674-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>Changes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7_NluSTdpI/AAAAAAAAAfM/l0j0xNqrj2M/s1600/ist2_3965048-back-to-school-colorful-child-writing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458307321359988370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7_NluSTdpI/AAAAAAAAAfM/l0j0xNqrj2M/s200/ist2_3965048-back-to-school-colorful-child-writing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last night I started back to school for the first time since graduating from college 22 years ago! I was surprised to find that I wasn't really nervous about it. Sometimes age is a good thing...it can give you some confidence and helps you put things into perspective. Yes, I'm a student again, but I'm a mom &amp;amp; a wife first. (My nerves were replaced by "mommy guilt", so I made brownies for the boys before I left for the evening!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Since it's a graduate class, I figured there would be people around my age in attendance. There are only 8 of us taking this course. Two of them seem to be my age and are married and have kids. The others are in their early to mid 20's. Two of the younger girls are preschool teachers like me. My professor and I figured out that Cooper's 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade teacher was one of her students!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;All in all this first time back was a good experience. The environment is relaxed since it's such a small class, and we all seem to have things in common with one another. I don't think the course will be a breeze, but I'm looking forward to the challenges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I had to go back over to the campus this afternoon to buy my books ($155...UGH!) The bookstore is located in the University Center, which is basically the student center. Now I did think I'd feel a little weird going in there, but actually I didn't. It was a very nice building; the girl who waited on me was very sweet and wished me luck in my class; and nobody looked at me like, "Who is that old lady?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;It's definitely a very different experience the second time around; especially when you have to hurry home after buying your textbooks because you want to get there before your kids arrive home from school! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-6430130424748685530?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/6430130424748685530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=6430130424748685530' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6430130424748685530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6430130424748685530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/04/changes.html' title='Changes'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7_NluSTdpI/AAAAAAAAAfM/l0j0xNqrj2M/s72-c/ist2_3965048-back-to-school-colorful-child-writing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-5040570743118403059</id><published>2010-04-07T05:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T05:45:00.479-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><title type='text'>I Feel Selfish for Asking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7v45xGQdcI/AAAAAAAAAe8/LdKmN8_1A5I/s1600/prayinghandspic%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 122px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457229044805301698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7v45xGQdcI/AAAAAAAAAe8/LdKmN8_1A5I/s200/prayinghandspic%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need my prayer warriors, but I'm feeling selfish regarding my request. After all, I see so many other people who need prayer much more than I do. People who are in life or death situations.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I think I've &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mentioned&lt;/span&gt; before that we rent our home. We've lived in this house since January 2000. Our landlord has NEVER raised our rent. We pay a ridiculously low amount each month for a single family home with a decent yard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Recently, our landlord has done some work on the house (for the first time since we've lived here). We're wondering if he is wanting to sell it. We really are not in the financial position to buy a house because my husband is paying off his business loan and we pay for our own health insurance. It's possible that we could cut a deal with our landlord and buy this house; something we may not be able to do with other sellers. However, we're not sure we want to buy this house. It's a little small for us, and it's about 140 years old and needs work done on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;On Monday, Coop &amp;amp; I were out walking Otto. We walked past a home two blocks from here which is for sale. We fell in love with the house and the property! I promptly came home and looked it up on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;. It's about 35 years old and looks a little dated inside, but it's nothing I couldn't live with. Plus it has more than 1 bathroom!! The price isn't horrible, but it's more than we can do right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Eric &amp;amp; I drove by it last night, and he really liked the looks of it, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We can't do this on our own, but our God of all miracles can!!! I'm embarrassed for asking you to pray about this, but would you? I am so very grateful for the home we currently have. We just really want something of our own. This house would give us a little more room; the property is lovely and backs up to woods, although we'd still have neighbors; and since it's only 2 blocks from our current house, our kids wouldn't have to change schools.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Your prayers would mean so much to me. Perhaps it's not God's will for our family, but prayer and petition never hurt. I thank you all so very much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Love and Blessings from me to you, Leslie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-5040570743118403059?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/5040570743118403059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=5040570743118403059' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5040570743118403059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5040570743118403059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-feel-selfish-for-asking.html' title='I Feel Selfish for Asking'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7v45xGQdcI/AAAAAAAAAe8/LdKmN8_1A5I/s72-c/prayinghandspic%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-2272789777517501393</id><published>2010-04-06T22:03:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T22:28:16.103-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Homemade Peanut Butter Cups</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7vsrkA2MrI/AAAAAAAAAek/cWFDwN-wC2Y/s1600/Homemade+Peanut+Butter+Cups+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457215606635246258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7vsrkA2MrI/AAAAAAAAAek/cWFDwN-wC2Y/s200/Homemade+Peanut+Butter+Cups+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've had a request from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Julieanne&lt;/span&gt; over at &lt;a href="http://hendricksonjd.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;From the Beginning&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;for my peanut butter cup recipe. I got this recipe from the February/March 2008 issue of &lt;em&gt;Taste of Home &lt;/em&gt;magazine. Here it is:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;1 cup creamy peanut butter, &lt;em&gt;divided&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;4 1/2 teaspoons butter, softened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;1/2 cup confectioners' sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;1/2 teaspoon salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;2 cups (12 oz. bag) semisweet chocolate chips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;4 milk chocolate candy bars (1.55 oz. each), coarsely chopped (I just got one of the really big Hershey bars)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Colored sprinkles, optional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;In small bowl, combine 1/2 peanut butter, butter, confectioners' sugar and salt until smooth; set aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;In small microwave-safe bowl, melt the chocolate chips, candy bars and remaining peanut butter; stir until smooth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Drop teaspoonfuls of chocolate mixture into paper-lined miniature muffin cups. Top each with a small teaspoonful of peanut butter mixture; top with another teaspoonful of chocolate mixture. Decorate with sprinkles if desired. Refrigerate until set. Store in an airtight container. Yields 3 dozen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;**I had difficulty dropping the chocolate mixture into the paper muffin cups. It just took a long time. I then tried putting some of the mixture in a baggie and snipping the corner of the baggie so that I could just squeeze the chocolate out. This was kind of messy. If anyone has a better way to do this, please let me know!! Thanks Julieanne for requesting the recipe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I didn't do my "I Get To Tuesday's" post today because I woke up with a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;migraine&lt;/span&gt; this morning, and I had to go back to work after my nice 5 day weekend. I still have a headache. UGH! Praying you all had a better day than I did!! Blessings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-2272789777517501393?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/2272789777517501393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=2272789777517501393' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/2272789777517501393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/2272789777517501393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/04/homemade-peanut-butter-cups.html' title='Homemade Peanut Butter Cups'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7vsrkA2MrI/AAAAAAAAAek/cWFDwN-wC2Y/s72-c/Homemade+Peanut+Butter+Cups+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-8103173575018408031</id><published>2010-04-05T05:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T10:00:29.069-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>Peep Sunflower Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7ecGBGgi8I/AAAAAAAAAdM/EZjab5NW5Hg/s1600/Peep+Cake+and+Laundry+Room+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456001100771527618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7ecGBGgi8I/AAAAAAAAAdM/EZjab5NW5Hg/s320/Peep+Cake+and+Laundry+Room+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here is the Peep Sunflower Cake that I made! Originally, I was going to take it to church on Easter. At the last minute we decided to have some friends over for dinner on Saturday night, so I served it then. Everyone thought it was cute and yummy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-8103173575018408031?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/8103173575018408031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=8103173575018408031' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8103173575018408031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8103173575018408031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/04/peep-sunflower-cake.html' title='Peep Sunflower Cake'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7ecGBGgi8I/AAAAAAAAAdM/EZjab5NW5Hg/s72-c/Peep+Cake+and+Laundry+Room+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-5005612293113205922</id><published>2010-04-05T05:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T05:30:00.140-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>Some Easter Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7jYz3cU_TI/AAAAAAAAAeU/f-jAFzGAeCw/s1600/Easter+2010+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456349334127050034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7jYz3cU_TI/AAAAAAAAAeU/f-jAFzGAeCw/s320/Easter+2010+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sam &amp;amp; Coop's Easter baskets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7jYPnrPJYI/AAAAAAAAAd8/UEPq-3Tvx0g/s1600/Easter+2010+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456348711419323778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7jYPnrPJYI/AAAAAAAAAd8/UEPq-3Tvx0g/s200/Easter+2010+014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7jYhcfxZxI/AAAAAAAAAeM/LXVSlsCZFhA/s1600/Easter+2010+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 127px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456349017656092434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7jYhcfxZxI/AAAAAAAAAeM/LXVSlsCZFhA/s200/Easter+2010+015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7jYWiGRrhI/AAAAAAAAAeE/bs4DQX2S_ys/s1600/Easter+2010+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 124px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456348830181207570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7jYWiGRrhI/AAAAAAAAAeE/bs4DQX2S_ys/s200/Easter+2010+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The boys hunting for eggs!  It took them forever to find the last two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7jYDCKUt3I/AAAAAAAAAd0/c5GeZjVFYHs/s1600/Easter+2010+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456348495190734706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7jYDCKUt3I/AAAAAAAAAd0/c5GeZjVFYHs/s320/Easter+2010+018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Easter Beagle brought Otto some Snausages and a new frisbee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7jX9LtayxI/AAAAAAAAAds/oeOvJnq6Hl0/s1600/Easter+2010+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456348394674637586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7jX9LtayxI/AAAAAAAAAds/oeOvJnq6Hl0/s320/Easter+2010+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eric and I before church.  Not sure what's going on with Eric's hair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7jX1qGOV2I/AAAAAAAAAdk/63yFkz7eA9I/s1600/Easter+2010+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456348265392789346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7jX1qGOV2I/AAAAAAAAAdk/63yFkz7eA9I/s320/Easter+2010+009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got my Hyacinths!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6364497409767639792-5005612293113205922?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/5005612293113205922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=5005612293113205922' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5005612293113205922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5005612293113205922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/04/some-easter-pics.html' title='Some Easter Pics'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7jYz3cU_TI/AAAAAAAAAeU/f-jAFzGAeCw/s72-c/Easter+2010+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-2945976850591546106</id><published>2010-04-04T05:45:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T14:07:50.835-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>The Lily and Poinsettia People</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7Zp7sebmJI/AAAAAAAAAcU/86b0EeBh61Q/s1600/Lily+FreeFoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455664472877930642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7Zp7sebmJI/AAAAAAAAAcU/86b0EeBh61Q/s200/Lily+FreeFoto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The lily and poinsettia people. That's what my coworker called them. It took me a brief second to get what she meant. Those people who only attend church on Easter and Christmas. She said that she was hoping they would really hear the gospel this weekend and begin a relationship with Christ.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;As I pondered this, the thought came to me that it will probably take more than an interesting sermon to reach this special group of people. It will take us. Those of us who call ourselves Christians. We who are God's sons and daughters. We who are the body of Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We are to be His hands. His feet. His voice. His heart. Jesus' last command before departing for Heaven was:&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; "Go into all the world and preach the good news to all creation." &lt;em&gt;Mark 16:15&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I know. This command is difficult for me, too. However, on this day, Easter Sunday, let's try to do what our Lord &amp;amp; Savior has commanded us. It can be as little as shaking hands and genuinely welcoming "Lily" to your church or as big as inviting her over for Easter dinner. Let's just be obedient today of all days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kAWeHo8E70E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kAWeHo8E70E&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freefoto.com/index.jsp"&gt;Lily photo from &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FreeFoto&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Update:  I'm in our church choir.  Today we sang at both services.  Our choir pews are on the alter facing the congregation.  So during the services I looked at all the faces to see if I saw anyone unfamiliar.  It took me a few minutes, but I finally found a few.  All of them were in the back pews!  I didn't stand a chance in trying to greet them when I was at the front of the church and they were at the back!!  Thankfully, Jesus' last commandment is meant for EVERY day!  So even though I wasn't successful today, I'm sure I'll have plenty of other chances.  I did at least introduce myself to the woman I'm supposed to teach Sunday School with in April &amp;amp; May!  She's fairly new to our church, and I hadn't met her beforehand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-2945976850591546106?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/2945976850591546106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=2945976850591546106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/2945976850591546106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/2945976850591546106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/04/lily-and-poinsettia-people.html' title='The Lily and Poinsettia People'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7Zp7sebmJI/AAAAAAAAAcU/86b0EeBh61Q/s72-c/Lily+FreeFoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-7913093801878236135</id><published>2010-04-03T09:47:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T10:25:01.049-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>Easter Eggs</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I snapped some pictures yesterday as Cooper dyed his Easter eggs.  His response to me was, "Really?"  Like I'm so uncool for wanting photos of him doing his eggs!  Sadly, the teenager (Sam) didn't want to participate this year.  Even Coop told me he is too old for the Easter egg hunt happening at our church today.  That surprised me because he'll take free candy any day!  (He joined the school choir in 4th grade because the teacher promised candy at the end of the school year.  She didn't deliver, so he didn't participate in choir in 5th grade!  Yeah, that's my kid!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455908690518307538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7dIDCFPctI/AAAAAAAAAdE/ddf7X7V95ZU/s320/Easter+Eggs+2010+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I believe he is drawing a Spartan on this egg.  Don't ask me why!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7dH9bIygfI/AAAAAAAAAc8/uvDEtC10M_0/s1600/Easter+Eggs+2010+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455908594164859378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7dH9bIygfI/AAAAAAAAAc8/uvDEtC10M_0/s320/Easter+Eggs+2010+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now for the dying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7dH2OV_iuI/AAAAAAAAAc0/Ya6LKhzakI0/s1600/Easter+Eggs+2010+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455908470471494370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7dH2OV_iuI/AAAAAAAAAc0/Ya6LKhzakI0/s320/Easter+Eggs+2010+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7dHapXSemI/AAAAAAAAAcs/Bsr1vwdH4Hc/s1600/Easter+Eggs+2010+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455907996688349794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7dHapXSemI/AAAAAAAAAcs/Bsr1vwdH4Hc/s320/Easter+Eggs+2010+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; There's that smile!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7dHUfKOKbI/AAAAAAAAAck/2kAPCaMeB-0/s1600/Easter+Eggs+2010+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455907890869971378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7dHUfKOKbI/AAAAAAAAAck/2kAPCaMeB-0/s320/Easter+Eggs+2010+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEAUTIFUL EGGS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6364497409767639792-7913093801878236135?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/7913093801878236135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=7913093801878236135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/7913093801878236135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/7913093801878236135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-eggs.html' title='Easter Eggs'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7dIDCFPctI/AAAAAAAAAdE/ddf7X7V95ZU/s72-c/Easter+Eggs+2010+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-6906759105543754663</id><published>2010-04-02T12:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T12:30:56.601-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>MMMMMM......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7Vrz7QeasI/AAAAAAAAAcM/SMdrRkOg2r4/s1600/Homemade+Peanut+Butter+Cups+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455385063453518530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7Vrz7QeasI/AAAAAAAAAcM/SMdrRkOg2r4/s320/Homemade+Peanut+Butter+Cups+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;....Homemade peanut butter cups!  SCRUMPTIOUS!! Later this weekend I'll be attempting a Peeps sunflower cake. If it turns out well, I'll post pictures.&lt;/strong&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/6364497409767639792-6906759105543754663?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/6906759105543754663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=6906759105543754663' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6906759105543754663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6906759105543754663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/04/mmmmmm.html' title='MMMMMM......'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7Vrz7QeasI/AAAAAAAAAcM/SMdrRkOg2r4/s72-c/Homemade+Peanut+Butter+Cups+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-8243724715181260052</id><published>2010-04-02T05:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T05:45:00.388-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>Good Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/It-wEReRtc4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/It-wEReRtc4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-8243724715181260052?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/8243724715181260052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=8243724715181260052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8243724715181260052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8243724715181260052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/04/good-friday.html' title='Good Friday'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-5525842730110937670</id><published>2010-04-01T13:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T16:51:17.986-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have been out of the blogosphere for so long that I didn't realize Greg over at &lt;a href="http://gregsgeneralstore.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Greg's General Store&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;is now sponsoring Thankful Thursdays.  I am glad someone has picked this up!  If you have a Thankful Thursday post, please stop by Greg's blog and join us this week.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am thankful for my Easter break!  I had today off and don't go back until Tuesday.  Our kids have the same break.  Oh, and that we're having actual spring like weather makes it a double blessing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Eric doesn't have today off.  In fact, he's having a stressful busy day.  However, I am thankful that he is taking a little time to go over to the baseball field with Cooper and throw the ball around.  (Although Lord, please give me the strength to be nice despite his stressed out mood!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am thankful that I'm 1/3 of the way done with my student profiles for my upcoming parent/teacher conferences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am grateful for the mom of one of my students who brought her month old daughter up to me this week and said, "I thought you might like to hold a baby."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am especially grateful that my nephew and his girlfriend decided they will have the baby that they are expecting together.  They decided against other alternatives.  I'm looking forward to having a great-nephew in July!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;By the way, I'd be REALLY thankful if someone stopped by to clean out my rabbit's cage.  I'd give you a Reese's Easter egg!  Yes, I'm resorting to bribery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;And God, thank you that my pizza dough is rising for tonight's dinner!!  (He is even in the small things!)  Amen!&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/6364497409767639792-5525842730110937670?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/5525842730110937670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=5525842730110937670' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5525842730110937670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5525842730110937670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/04/thankful-thursday.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-8231658231669048010</id><published>2010-04-01T05:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T05:45:00.721-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>Hyacinths</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7QBu-LrvsI/AAAAAAAAAcE/FjyuG9RrJ30/s1600/Hyacinths+FreeFoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454986955130126018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7QBu-LrvsI/AAAAAAAAAcE/FjyuG9RrJ30/s320/Hyacinths+FreeFoto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Hyacinth is my favorite flower! I can look at this photo and imagine the fragrance coming from them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On Sunday, I was at the grocery store for the first time in weeks (since I hadn't been able to drive). As soon as I walked into the store, I was bombarded by the fragrance and beauty of the Easter flowers...particularly the Hyacinths. I was actually taken aback because I had forgotten that it was the time of year for them. I couldn't believe that I had forgotten about something that makes me happy! I was tempted to buy one but didn't because I knew my grocery bill was going to be quite large. Maybe I'll treat myself this weekend.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you God for the beauty and delicious scent of my favorite flower!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Photo from &lt;a href="http://www.freefoto.com/index.jsp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;FreeFoto.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/6364497409767639792-8231658231669048010?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.freefoto.com/index.jsp' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/8231658231669048010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=8231658231669048010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8231658231669048010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8231658231669048010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/04/hyacinths.html' title='Hyacinths'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7QBu-LrvsI/AAAAAAAAAcE/FjyuG9RrJ30/s72-c/Hyacinths+FreeFoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-5363923704742182190</id><published>2010-03-31T05:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T05:45:00.269-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Funny or Sad?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="cartoon from www.weblogcartoons.com" src="http://www.weblogcartoons.com/cartoons/o-window.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cartoon by &lt;a href="http://www.cartoonchurch.com/blog/"&gt;Dave Walker&lt;/a&gt;. Find more cartoons you can freely re-use on your blog at &lt;a href="http://www.weblogcartoons.com/"&gt;We Blog Cartoons&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-5363923704742182190?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/5363923704742182190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=5363923704742182190' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5363923704742182190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5363923704742182190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/03/funny-or-sad.html' title='Funny or Sad?!'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-2254851787536153557</id><published>2010-03-30T23:21:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T00:15:08.371-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Random Dozen</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2nd-cup-of-coffee.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 159px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376672090338191202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfyhzV8tJq8/S61cF9KImzI/AAAAAAAAOgI/YtNN0gshwPI/s320/chenille+chicks-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;This looked fun, so I thought I'd join in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. How do you feel about the marshmallow Easter Peeps? &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I loved them as a kid, but they're too sweet for me now. I especially don't like them when a mom sends them in for snack for my preschool class along with donut holes!!! This combo equals 14 3-year-olds bouncing off the wall!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Chickens are notoriously nervous creatures. When you are nervous, what is the best way to calm down? &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Praying, taking deep breaths, drinking water and picturing Jesus standing behind me with his hands on my shoulders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. People say, "April showers bring May flowers." Do you enjoy Spring rains? &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sometimes...like when you wake up on a Saturday morning hearing a soft rain coming down. It's very soothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. When I was randomly flipping through TV channels this week, I saw a show in which tattoo parlor employees received tattoos of a co-worker's face on their bodies. I can't imagine having a portrait of a colleague tattooed on me. But if someone forced you to receive a portrait tattoo (face only) of anyone, who would it be? Why? &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Barb because we've had some "Lucy &amp;amp; Ethel" times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5. Would you rather have a tattoo (any kind) or a nose ring? &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A tattoo in a non-obvious place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6. Do you have any special plans for Easter? &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Singing at our Good Friday service and at both Easter services.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;7. Cadbury Eggs or Reese Eggs?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Oh, definitely Reese. I enjoyed one earlier this evening from my secret stash. At least I'm sharing with my husband this year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;8. What was the last thing/person you took a picture of?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My students in my 3-year-old class just today. I needed their photos for a bulletin board.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;What book are you reading now, or what was the last one?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Miracle Run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10. What do you think is the most difficult task when it comes to Spring cleaning? &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Just getting motivated! Cleaning the fans and window air conditioners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;11. How many pairs of flip-flops do you own? &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;12. Which color makes you happiest? &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My favorite color is red, but I have no idea which color makes me the happiest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pop on over to Linda's blog at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2nd-cup-of-coffee.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2nd Cup of Coffee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and following her instructions if you'd like to join in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-2254851787536153557?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/2254851787536153557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=2254851787536153557' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/2254851787536153557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/2254851787536153557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/03/random-dozen.html' title='Random Dozen'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tfyhzV8tJq8/S61cF9KImzI/AAAAAAAAOgI/YtNN0gshwPI/s72-c/chenille+chicks-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-228872642194298442</id><published>2010-03-30T05:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T05:45:00.856-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>"I Get To" Tuesdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The thought behind this is to list a few things that could come under the category of "Ugh...I have to (you fill in the blank)."  However, I want you to look at these "have to's" as blessings of "I get to".  We all take for granted such things as our health, jobs, family, friends, etc. and sometimes don't appreciate them or see them as blessings as we should.  So here are a few things for me this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;On Wednesday night, I'll get to go to choir practice.  It will be our last one prior to our Good Friday and Easter services.  This means it will probably be a long rehearsal.  I know I'll be anxious to get out of there because I'll have the next 5 days off from work.  Plus, based on the different personalities of our choir members, I won't be surprised if some tension is felt if practice goes on too long.  However, I do think that this rehearsal will help me to focus on what this week really means to Christians.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Not only will the choir sing at the 10:30 AM Easter service, we get to be up bright and early to sing at the 8 AM service, too!!  I don't do the early service very well!  I need to look at this as an opportunity to bless others with our music.  Most likely there will be people in attendance who don't go to church on a regular basis.  It will be one of the few times they hear the Gospel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I only have to work three days this week.  Since it's the last week of the month, I need to get my classroom changed over from March to April.  Due to the short week, I get to do this in 3 afternoons rather than 5.  At least it will be all done when I get back from our Easter break!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I get to start going to school next week.  I wasn't planning on doing this until the fall, but I found out last week that I need to begin in April.  I'm not thrilled with school overlapping with work, but I'm glad I should be able to earn my master's under the current certification requirements.  I am also thankful that my husband is being so supportive of me returning to school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Well, that is my "I Get To" list for this week.  Remember, try to find the blessings in your "I Have To's" and turn them into "I Get To's"!&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/6364497409767639792-228872642194298442?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/228872642194298442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=228872642194298442' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/228872642194298442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/228872642194298442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-get-to-tuesdays.html' title='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-1907469575449063043</id><published>2010-03-29T21:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T21:15:18.754-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Something to Ponder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7AM517V-TI/AAAAAAAAAb8/AcVgnuz91ew/s1600/Easter+Daffodils+2010+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453873336613730610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7AM517V-TI/AAAAAAAAAb8/AcVgnuz91ew/s200/Easter+Daffodils+2010+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;What does it mean when your husband gives you flowers for your 20&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; wedding anniversary and there is a sticker on them that says "Freedom"? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hhmmm&lt;/span&gt;.....&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/6364497409767639792-1907469575449063043?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/1907469575449063043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=1907469575449063043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/1907469575449063043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/1907469575449063043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/03/something-to-ponder.html' title='Something to Ponder'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S7AM517V-TI/AAAAAAAAAb8/AcVgnuz91ew/s72-c/Easter+Daffodils+2010+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-5164343883275897414</id><published>2010-03-28T20:09:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T21:52:51.722-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc.'/><title type='text'>The Good, the Bad and the Ugly</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;The title for this post just came to me as I clicked on "new post".  I think maybe it sums up the past 6 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;First, the good.  I've decided to return to school.  Something I never imagined I would do at 45.  I am going for my masters in special education.  Over the years, I have become fascinated with kids who are autistic or have Asperger's Syndrome.  I would just love to get inside their minds and figure out how they think and how I can help them adapt to living a "normal" life.  (What is normal anyway?  I dislike that word!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;This school year I have so many special needs students that I've been drawn into their world even further.  So I made the big decision to go back to school.  If I'm going to do it, now is the best time.  For one thing, I should be done before Sam goes to college.  Plus, I feel that the future of our type of preschool is questionable, and therefore, I should prepare now for a new job.  Also, if I feel led in the direction of working with special needs kids, then I think I should follow my interests, my heart and most of all, God's calling on my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Thankfully, I have Eric's full support in this!  Especially since I gave my resignation at work, effective the end of this school year.  I know I wouldn't do a good job balancing school, work, and parenting.  Something had to go and obviously it had to be my job.  I will terribly miss being with the little ones and my coworkers, but I know it's for a good reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Next, the bad.  Almost a month ago, I was in bed for two days with an awful headache, nausea and dizziness.  Since then I have felt off balance and slightly dizzy.  Looking at the TV or computer screen bother me sometimes and riding in a car can make me dizzy.  In fact, poor Eric had to be my chauffeur for three weeks!  After seeing my doctor, an ENT and having a CAT scan of my sinuses done, we &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt; we have a diagnosis.  The ENT believes I have Meniere's Disease, which is an inner ear disorder.  I have 3 out of the 4 symptoms.  You can read about Meniere's &lt;a href="http://www.mayoclinic.com/health/menieres-disease/DS00535"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;It's not a fatal condition, but there isn't a cure.  For some people it can become very debilitating.  In fact, I could eventually lose my hearing in my right ear.  The ENT prescribed something for my dizziness, and he told me to go on a low sodium diet.  This will reduce my body's fluid retention and decrease the fluid in my inner ear.  I have to see my ENT again in about 3 weeks.  If I do have Meniere's Disease, then I can look forward to "attacks" of vertigo for the rest of my life.  Swell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Now, for the ugly.  And when I say ugly, I mean UGLY!  Just prior to the "bad" I came down with this horrible looking, itchy, scaly rash on my face and one side of my neck.  In fact, my neck looked and felt like I had a really bad sunburn.  I had to put an ice pack on it one day.  I had this for about a week.  Then it went away when my doctor prescribed a steroid for me, only to return as soon as I finished the medication.  I ended up seeing a dermatologist.  He thought that I came into physical contact with something that caused an allergic reaction.  What that something was we don't know.  I've ended up changing all of my hair and facial products and am now using all allergy free products.  Some of them I can't even get in stores and have to order them online instead.  Expensive and a pain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I have pictures of the "ugliness", but I'm not so sure I want to share them.  I had to go for days without using makeup or hairspray.  I keep wondering if God was trying to humble me for some reason.  I'm not a real "girly" girl, but I do like to have my face on and my hair in place.  I didn't want to go out looking like I did because I was embarrassed and because I didn't want to creep people out.  Thankfully this all happened around the time that we had several snow days, so I didn't have to miss too much work.  I did end up taking a couple of days off because I didn't want to scare my students or their parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;So there you have it...the good, the bad and the ugly of me (minus hideous photos)...or why I've been MIA lately.  I'd like to definitely say that I'm back, however, for the next two months work and school will be overlapping.  I have to take one class beginning right after Easter in order to finish my master's in time to be considered under the current state certification requirements.  (They're getting ready to change them!)  I also may have to take a class this summer.  So if you see a pile of papers sitting around in the near future, lift it up to see if I'm buried underneath!&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/6364497409767639792-5164343883275897414?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/5164343883275897414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=5164343883275897414' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5164343883275897414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5164343883275897414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-bad-and-ugly.html' title='The Good, the Bad and the Ugly'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-3699703250774605228</id><published>2010-02-14T05:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T05:30:00.567-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>A Funny for Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;His lips are like lilies dripping with myrrh....His mouth is sweetness itself; he is altogether lovely.&lt;/em&gt;  Song of Songs 5:13, 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I hope your Valentine has sweet words for you today...unlike this funny guy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iK2OakMoW_c&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iK2OakMoW_c&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-3699703250774605228?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/3699703250774605228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=3699703250774605228' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/3699703250774605228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/3699703250774605228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/02/funny-for-valentines-day.html' title='A Funny for Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-6540633308058389219</id><published>2010-02-11T05:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T05:30:00.257-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>This is for Kelly!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chattykelly.blogspot.com/2010/02/post-where-i-show-my-dirty-side.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chatty Kelly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;had a post that caught my eye last night. It made me chuckle because I could relate, and it also spoke a truth. So I decided to expose our current messy side, too! Praise God for loving us whether we're clean or have a case of the messies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3NocnI7hMI/AAAAAAAAAbs/q5UuAJbvKzE/s1600-h/Messy+Office+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436804015918384322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3NocnI7hMI/AAAAAAAAAbs/q5UuAJbvKzE/s320/Messy+Office+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3NoUwJP34I/AAAAAAAAAbk/6jpdKw6kKSI/s1600-h/Messy+Office+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436803880896683906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3NoUwJP34I/AAAAAAAAAbk/6jpdKw6kKSI/s320/Messy+Office+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436803717394413698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3NoLPDROII/AAAAAAAAAbc/OkT7FUeSqJg/s320/Messy+Office+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Eric's desk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3NoCSgY1zI/AAAAAAAAAbU/_lrj5iAmF7s/s1600-h/Messy+Office+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436803563703031602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3NoCSgY1zI/AAAAAAAAAbU/_lrj5iAmF7s/s320/Messy+Office+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My personal disaster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3NnlSWQ2hI/AAAAAAAAAbE/oOUBitYqlLw/s1600-h/Messy+Office+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436803065444358674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3NnlSWQ2hI/AAAAAAAAAbE/oOUBitYqlLw/s320/Messy+Office+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3NnxUpTqxI/AAAAAAAAAbM/dAmjWy9O0Lc/s1600-h/Messy+Office+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436803272219536146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3NnxUpTqxI/AAAAAAAAAbM/dAmjWy9O0Lc/s320/Messy+Office+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-6540633308058389219?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/6540633308058389219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=6540633308058389219' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6540633308058389219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6540633308058389219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-is-for-kelly.html' title='This is for Kelly!'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3NocnI7hMI/AAAAAAAAAbs/q5UuAJbvKzE/s72-c/Messy+Office+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-5229082495616682673</id><published>2010-02-10T19:29:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T20:49:18.863-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Blanket of Rest</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. &lt;/em&gt;Matthew 11:28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3Ngrv61bQI/AAAAAAAAAa0/YRq6-nfce28/s1600-h/More+Feb.+2010+Blizzard+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436795479880199426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3Ngrv61bQI/AAAAAAAAAa0/YRq6-nfce28/s200/More+Feb.+2010+Blizzard+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;If you live on the East coast as I do, you're probably covered in a blanket of snow. Now, I am not a snow lover. I would prefer a warmer climate all year long. However, as I learned that my school and my sons' schools will be closed again tomorrow, I could feel my stress being replaced by comfort, peace and a fuzzy warm happiness. Rather than enjoying a four day weekend, I have ended up with a six day weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I've been on my laptop almost every day this week trying to get something done for work. Something that was due tomorrow. Suddenly I have more time to complete this project. I've mentioned before that one of my classes is particularly challenging this year and that it has been draining me. Now I find myself with an unexpected break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;As I thought about this I realized that within this blanket of snow, God has given me a blanket of rest. Since I have been feeling distanced from him lately, I find it no coincidence that this blanket of rest is pure white. Just a gentle reminder from my Father as to what his Son has done for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;If you're annoyed by this winter storm and all the closings and delays that it has caused, please know that He sees your weariness and your burdened heart. Find peace in the fact that God is offering you a chance to slow down and rest in Him. Take the time to offer up praise to the only One who can give this to you. Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-5229082495616682673?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/5229082495616682673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=5229082495616682673' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5229082495616682673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5229082495616682673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/02/blanket-of-rest.html' title='Blanket of Rest'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3Ngrv61bQI/AAAAAAAAAa0/YRq6-nfce28/s72-c/More+Feb.+2010+Blizzard+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-7686634248842832534</id><published>2010-02-10T14:26:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T14:36:32.970-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc.'/><title type='text'>Scenes from My Front Porch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;BLIZZARD OF 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3MJNgUy5YI/AAAAAAAAAas/e0se0nbLydw/s1600-h/Blizzard+Feb.+10,+2010+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436699302786426242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3MJNgUy5YI/AAAAAAAAAas/e0se0nbLydw/s320/Blizzard+Feb.+10,+2010+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3MJHYNXqPI/AAAAAAAAAak/WlppDP5KkIU/s1600-h/Blizzard+Feb.+10,+2010+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436699197528582386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3MJHYNXqPI/AAAAAAAAAak/WlppDP5KkIU/s320/Blizzard+Feb.+10,+2010+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3MJA_w5KjI/AAAAAAAAAac/kwSHo5rm1hk/s1600-h/Blizzard+Feb.+10,+2010+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436699087887477298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3MJA_w5KjI/AAAAAAAAAac/kwSHo5rm1hk/s320/Blizzard+Feb.+10,+2010+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3MI222cUcI/AAAAAAAAAaU/FHzAQB2UyyM/s1600-h/Blizzard+Feb.+10,+2010+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436698913696141762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3MI222cUcI/AAAAAAAAAaU/FHzAQB2UyyM/s320/Blizzard+Feb.+10,+2010+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I think I like my jeep better on a sunny beach!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-7686634248842832534?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/7686634248842832534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=7686634248842832534' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/7686634248842832534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/7686634248842832534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/02/scenes-from-my-front-porch.html' title='Scenes from My Front Porch'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S3MJNgUy5YI/AAAAAAAAAas/e0se0nbLydw/s72-c/Blizzard+Feb.+10,+2010+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-3653573808672934306</id><published>2010-02-06T18:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T19:31:00.247-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired and Uninspired</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24JiqcGjFI/AAAAAAAAAZk/20wScZbcSoY/s1600-h/Winter+Leaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435292291395128402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24JiqcGjFI/AAAAAAAAAZk/20wScZbcSoY/s200/Winter+Leaves.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;My title to this post says it all. It has been rolling around in my brain for weeks, but I haven't been able to write anything down. First, I just became plain lazy during my 2 week Christmas break. I love having that time off with my family, but having no schedule does more harm than good to me. Second, when I got back to work, I just found it discouraging because I'm unable to give each of my students the time they need. I have a lot of special needs students in one of my classes, and it's taking everything I've got to do what I need to for them and the other kids. Plus, I'm in the middle of preparing student profiles to get ready for conferences. This is taking up a lot of my time. Third, the winter blues have set in. I hate that darn groundhog! Thankfully I don't live as far south as I used to. Y'all really got slammed!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Also, I suppose this wasn't the best time of year to go on a diet for the first time in my life! I began Weight Watchers two weeks ago. I was 3 pounds away from being considered over weight for my height, and I thought I'd better do something about that. So far I've lost 7 pounds. Eleven more to go! Even though that won't put me at the thinnest I've been as an adult, it will be a happy, healthy medium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Since Christmas, I've also been uninspired in my relationship with God. This happens to me every year. I think the commercialism of Christmas and the busyness of getting ready for it just really turns me off. I prefer celebrating Easter over Christmas. For whatever reason, the Easter story is more significant to me than the story of Christ's birth. I don't know if that's right or wrong, but it's the way I feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Thanks to all of you who have checked in on me during the last 6-8 weeks. Oh, and thank you to those who were praying for me regarding my Christmas solo at church. It went just fine!! I've missed you all and appreciate your kindness! I am still alive but have just been struggling to do it "all" lately. Blessings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435291429880675538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24IwhDDPNI/AAAAAAAAAZc/wR7gyGrp8do/s320/Otto+and+Christmas+pics+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-3653573808672934306?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/3653573808672934306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=3653573808672934306' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/3653573808672934306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/3653573808672934306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2010/02/tired-and-uninspired.html' title='Tired and Uninspired'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24JiqcGjFI/AAAAAAAAAZk/20wScZbcSoY/s72-c/Winter+Leaves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-9043738401638367316</id><published>2009-12-25T00:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T00:01:02.711-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>That's What Christmas is All About</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-3523007599507117789</id><published>2009-12-17T17:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T17:41:18.763-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart for Africa'/><title type='text'>Heart for Africa</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sTot1vE4GUU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sTot1vE4GUU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Last night I finished reading the book &lt;em&gt;It's Not Okay With Me&lt;/em&gt; by Janine Maxwell.  It took me 3 nights to read.  (Not a long book, I'm just a slow reader.)  I LOVED IT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Janine Maxwell came to a crossroads in her life when she was stuck in New York City on 9/11.  She felt that there was something more that God wanted her to do with her life.  She ended up selling her successful marketing company in Canada, and eventually, she and her husband were put in charge of Dream for Africa.  This was an organization begun by Dr. Bruce Wilkinson (author of &lt;em&gt;Prayer of Jabez&lt;/em&gt;).  Janine and her husband changed the organization's name to &lt;a href="http://www.heartforafrica.org/default.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Heart for Africa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;In the book, Janine mentions (I believe several times) the Bible verse James 1:27.  &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Religion that God our Father accepts as pure and faultless is this: to look after orphans and widows in their distress and to keep oneself from being polluted by the world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;I have often read this verse since my miscarriage last year.  I keep thinking to myself, "Okay God, if I can't have that baby in my arms, let me have my arms around those little ones who need a mother or just need someone to step in and help them."  This is what Janine and her family seem to be doing.  I'm praying to find a way to contribute to Hope for Africa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I just had to share this with you because I loved Janine's book and found this video very moving.  I pray that this clip tugs at your heart too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-3523007599507117789?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/3523007599507117789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=3523007599507117789' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/3523007599507117789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/3523007599507117789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/12/heart-for-africa.html' title='Heart for Africa'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-7545864853968699</id><published>2009-12-14T00:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T00:01:00.253-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Amazing Grace and Amazing Lights!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="225" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=440842&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=440842&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/440842"&gt;Amazing Grace Techno - Computer Controlled Christmas Lights&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user318047"&gt;Richard Holdman&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-7545864853968699?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/7545864853968699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=7545864853968699' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/7545864853968699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/7545864853968699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/12/amazing-grace-and-amazing-lights.html' title='Amazing Grace and Amazing Lights!'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-939545026775296895</id><published>2009-12-12T23:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T00:05:09.941-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Compassion International'/><title type='text'>Compassion International</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This a repeat post, but I'm still searching for someone to sponsor this little boy. You could be the primary sponsor but share the joy of sponsoring this precious one with a friend or relative. Please prayerfully consider this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Many of you know that we sponsor a boy in Brazil through Compassion International. I recently signed up for Compassion's What I want for Christmas program. I am committed to finding a sponsor for one child by December 31.The little boy's name is Andres Fuentes Nunez. He is 7 years old and lives in Peru. Andres lives with his mother and 2 siblings. His mother is only employed some of the time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sponsoring a child means a financial commitment of $38 per month, plus you get the pleasure of exchanging letters with them. (I just received a letter from our child today!) If you would like more info about Compassion International, please go to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.compassion.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.compassion.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. My boss recently attended an event where the president of Compassion spoke, and she was lucky enough to go on a tour of their Colorado offices. She was very impressed!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know we are all facing financial hardships right now, but I still wanted to pass along this information in case any of you would be interested in sponsoring Andres or if you might know of someone else who would be interested. Please keep Andres in your prayers and pray that I can find a sponsor for him. If anyone out there is interested, I can mail you the info you need in order to begin your sponsorship. Thank you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-939545026775296895?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/939545026775296895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=939545026775296895' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/939545026775296895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/939545026775296895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/12/compassion-international.html' title='Compassion International'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-337940878073170011</id><published>2009-12-12T11:08:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T14:44:38.414-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Cards?  Follow-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I do have to say that I agree with &lt;a href="http://writesometoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sue J.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://godsheart-heart2heart.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; about enjoying getting things in the mail besides bills and junk. I also agree that with all of the technology these days, receiving something with a human touch is comforting and more personal. I can be resistant to technology and prefer the "old fashioned" way of doing some things. It took me quite a while to get on board with Facebook. (My husband still refuses to do that.) And I really don't think I'll ever "Twitter".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;So will I send Christmas cards this year? The jury is still out. As I've furthered my walk with God, I think I see Easter as the more important holiday. (I don't know if "important" is the correct word, but you know what I mean.) Don't get me wrong...I love Christmas!!! (And, unfortunately, some of the trappings that come with it.) I guess I feel Easter is a better time to remind others of what Christ has done for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 553px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 440px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.freefoto.com/images/05/08/05_08_5_prev.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-337940878073170011?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/337940878073170011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=337940878073170011' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/337940878073170011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/337940878073170011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-cards-follow-up.html' title='Christmas Cards?  Follow-up'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-4448206818180899842</id><published>2009-12-11T00:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T00:01:05.394-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Cards?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I used to love sitting down and writing out Christmas cards. You know, back in the days before email and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ecards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I enjoyed picking out boxes of cards and sending them to all of our friends and relatives. There was a time when I had over 100 people on my list! Then we had kids, and I delighted in sending pictures of them along with the cards. (Although, we've never done the traditional Christmas photo.) I always personally signed the cards and wrote personal notes to some of the recipients. And I swore I would NEVER do the Christmas newsletter!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Fast forward several years...I now loathe sending out Christmas cards. They take too much time and too much money. I think I did break down one year and do the newsletter just to save time. And my list has been whittled down to less than 50 recipients. The only point I now see in sending these cards is to remind people of the "reason for the season". Really, I actually prefer sending Easter cards to let people know what Jesus did for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I have a friend here who is a fantastic artist.  She draws her own cards each year and has them printed.  They're wonderful!  Everyone wants to be on Wendi's Christmas card list!  I received mine the other day, and it was hand delivered!  Wendi even writes personal notes in her cards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;So far this Christmas season, I've sent out one card. I had a special reason for sending it. As of this moment, I have know idea if I will be sending cards to anyone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;What are you doing this year? Traditional Christmas cards? A newsletter? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ecards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Let me know. I'm interested in hearing your thoughts. Perhaps you'll inspire me to mail more than one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;If you're curious about the history of Christmas cards, go &lt;a href="http://www.emotionscards.com/museum/xmas.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. You can see a &lt;a href="http://www.emotionscards.com/museum/horsleycard.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of the very first one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;If I decide to not send out any cards, please know that I wish you all the blessings of Christmas and a wonderful New Year!&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/6364497409767639792-4448206818180899842?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/4448206818180899842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=4448206818180899842' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4448206818180899842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4448206818180899842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-cards.html' title='Christmas Cards?'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-5630196622778572338</id><published>2009-12-10T15:41:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T16:13:13.687-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://truth4thejourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Thankful Thursday at Truth 4 the Journey" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm241/razn6/sonya_thankful05.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I haven't written a &lt;em&gt;Thankful Thursday&lt;/em&gt; post in a while. I've just been too busy! So let's get to it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm thankful that my family got to spend a splendid long weekend in the Outer Banks for Thanksgiving! It was cold, but sunny. The kids and one brave adult from our group of 16 actually went in the water!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413717908617441010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SyFjwTlQLvI/AAAAAAAAAYU/J0hvrWA0GQ0/s320/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm glad that our friends who went with us for the first time got to see lots of dolphins and horses and were able to go to the lighthouse. (My hubby was the "horse charmer". You only saw horses if you drove up the beach with him!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413717479732029058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SyFjXV3AJoI/AAAAAAAAAYM/BDsYUwRNpsM/s320/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm thankful that God (and &lt;a href="http://arise2write.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) have encouraged me to step out of my comfort zone. I've begun sharing my blogs with some people I actually know in person and have received positive feedback from them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm grateful to have our home decorated for Christmas. Although, Sam is disappointed because we have no outside lights up this year. Our porch is going to be ripped apart next week, so there is no point in putting up lights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm thankful that I may be getting 24 hours to myself this weekend while the guys go on a fishing trip! Please pray for safety for them, good weather, and no illnesses. Oh, and lots of fish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Please join Sonya at &lt;a href="http://truth4thejourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Truth 4 the Journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by posting your own &lt;em&gt;Thankful Thursday&lt;/em&gt; list!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-5630196622778572338?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/5630196622778572338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=5630196622778572338' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5630196622778572338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5630196622778572338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/12/thankful-thursday.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SyFjwTlQLvI/AAAAAAAAAYU/J0hvrWA0GQ0/s72-c/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-5732707041674560545</id><published>2009-12-09T05:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T05:30:00.668-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Compassion International'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>Living in a 1 Bathroom House in a 2 1/2 Bathroom World</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Until I was 6 years old, I lived in a house with only 1 bathroom.  My poor father had to share that bathroom with his wife and four daughters, three of whom were teenagers!  Then we moved to a house with 2 1/2 baths.  That must have been a dream come true for my dad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Since then, I have always lived in a home that had at least 2 bathrooms.  Even our townhouse in Virginia had 2 1/2 baths.  That ended nine years ago when we moved into our current home.  One bathroom.  Three "men".  And me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;My typical weekday morning goes like this:  I get up and hop in the shower.  While I'm in the shower, my husband comes in and uses the bathroom.  Our bathroom happens to have a front door and a back door.  As dear husband goes out the back door into our bedroom, my youngest son knocks on the front door so that he can come in to use the bathroom.  I'm still in the shower.  No one can flush the toilet while I'm showering because I'll either be scalded or frozen to death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I finally exit the shower and get dressed.  By this time, my oldest son is knocking on the front door so that he can come in and take a shower.  While he's getting undressed, I'm at the sink with my back to him to ensure his privacy.  As he gets in the shower, I open the back door so that the mirror doesn't fog up while I'm trying to do my make-up.  (No fan in our bathroom.)  As I'm drying my hair, my younger son comes back in to brush his teeth.  I step away from the sink &amp;amp; mirror to let him brush, all the while still drying my hair.  He leaves.  I'm done drying my hair and my older son is done with his shower.  Again, I keep my back to him as he dries off and gets dressed, and I work on fixing my hair just right.  Then I have to step out of the bathroom to put on my hairspray because he has lots of allergies.  Finally, I'm done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I go downstairs to eat breakfast, have my coffee and take my vitamins.  I then go back upstairs to brush my teeth.  Now if my dear hubby has an early meeting to go to, he's in the shower by this time.  So I go in the back door, leaving it open to combat the steam, and I brush my teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;This whole routine can really annoy me at times.  I'm actually embarrassed to tell people that I live in a home with only 1 bathroom.  After all, we live in America.  The land of plenty!  How is it possible that I live in a house with fewer than two bathrooms?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Then one morning last week I began thinking about Paulo, the little boy we sponsor through Compassion International, and about Andres, whom I'm still trying to find a sponsor for.  What are their bathrooms like?  Do they even have indoor plumbing?  Do they have toilet paper and clean towels?  How about soap and other toiletries that we consider necessities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;These thoughts were very humbling for me.  How dare I complain when I am blessed to have hot water and a toilet in my home?  (Even when that toilet doesn't stay very clean because my men have bad aim!)  I have a shelf in my linen closet stocked with extra soap, shampoo, hairspray, cotton balls, lotions, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;My dear friends, remember to thank our Heavenly Father for your blessings.  Especially for those things that you take for granted and that actually may irritate you from time to time.  As the saying goes, "What's one man's junk is another man's treasure."  Remember those who don't have what you do.  Pray for them and be grateful for your "junk".&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/6364497409767639792-5732707041674560545?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/5732707041674560545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=5732707041674560545' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5732707041674560545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5732707041674560545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/12/living-in-1-bathroom-house-in-2-12.html' title='Living in a 1 Bathroom House in a 2 1/2 Bathroom World'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-4052095492547136143</id><published>2009-12-08T22:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T23:01:37.718-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angel Baby'/><title type='text'>Book Giveaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am giving away copies of Kristie Verret's book, &lt;em&gt;Unforgotten Children:  A Testimony of God's Healing Through Miscarriage&lt;/em&gt;.  I still have 2 books left.  Please go to my &lt;a href="http://angelbaby-leslie.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Angel Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blog to see what you need to do!&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/6364497409767639792-4052095492547136143?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/4052095492547136143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=4052095492547136143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4052095492547136143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4052095492547136143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/12/book-giveaway.html' title='Book Giveaway'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-893674011469496423</id><published>2009-12-08T05:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T05:30:00.554-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>"I Get To" Tuesdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The thought behind this is to list a few things that could come under the category of "Ugh...I have to (you fill in the blank)". However, I want you to look at these "have to's" as blessings of "I get to". We all take for granted such things as our health, jobs, family, friends, etc. and sometimes don't appreciate them or see them as blessings as we should. So here are a few things for me this week.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;This past Saturday, I got to get up early to go to church choir camp for 2 1/2 hours. We're getting ready for our upcoming Christmas concert and needed the extra practice. Despite the hard work, it was fun. Our director let us go a half hour early, and I was able to get some errands done before going home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;On Sunday, I got to decorate our house for Christmas. What made this task unattractive to me was that I had to dust the downstairs and straighten up a bit first. But I got the cleaning done and am now enjoying my decorated house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Last week I got to come up with a behavioral incentive chart for my 4-year-old class. I have NEVER had to do this before, but several kids in this class are little stinkers. I have to do something to get them under control. I'm happy to say that they're starting to understand it. Although, at the same time I hate it because I feel like I'm having to bribe them to behave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;As usual, I get to do all of the Christmas shopping for our family. As our sons get older, they are harder to buy for and, of course, their "toys" are more expensive. I did, however, find a cool gift for my mother-in-law. I went to Wal-Mart's website and discovered that I could order a fleece blanket with our pictures on it! You can put up to 30 pictures on the blanket, but I only chose 15. My MIL has not been in good health for several years. She pretty much goes from her bed to the couch and watches the Game Show Network all day. She and my father-in-law live outside of Chicago, so we only get to visit them around once every 2 years. I figure this blanket is something she can use, and she can be reminded of her grandchildren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you decide to post your own "I Get To" list on your blog, use Mr. Linky below. Remember, try to find the blessings in your "I Have To's" and turn them into "I Get To's"!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blenza.com/linkies/links.php?owner=Leslie64&amp;amp;postid=07Dec2009" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blenza.com/linkies/graphic.php?owner=Leslie64&amp;amp;postid=07Dec2009" 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/6364497409767639792-893674011469496423?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/893674011469496423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=893674011469496423' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/893674011469496423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/893674011469496423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-get-to-tuesdays.html' title='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-206252469970188727</id><published>2009-12-07T20:12:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T20:41:57.020-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Awards, Awards!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Andrea over at &lt;a href="http://arise2write.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Arise 2 Write&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;has kindly awarded her bloggy friends the following two awards, and I happily accept them! Andrea is a sweet and lovely lady, and if you've never visited her blog, please pop on over there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412667608585826946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/Sx2ogzEFcoI/AAAAAAAAAXs/P6bhsX7mTh0/s320/circle-of-friends-award-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;For this first award, I'm supposed to tell you 5 things that I love to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Spend time at the beach, especially the Outer Banks of NC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Read and write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Work with young children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Spend time with my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Play and snuggle with our dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412669905184402258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/Sx2qmej2q1I/AAAAAAAAAX0/T8eBzqvL1oI/s320/LemonadeAward.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;The Lemonade Award makes me think of my "I Get To Tuesday" posts. In these posts, I try to find the blessings in unpleasant tasks and events. I turn my "I Have To's" into "I Get To's". In other words, I'm making lemonade out of lemons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I pray that you all will begin to join me in these posts by posting your own "I Get To Tuesday" list on your blog and then linking to my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Please feel free to take these awards for yourselves! I feel blessed to know each of you through your blogs. Andrea, my dear friend, thank you for passing these awards to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-206252469970188727?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/206252469970188727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=206252469970188727' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/206252469970188727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/206252469970188727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/12/andrea-over-at-arise-2-write-has-kindly.html' title='Awards, Awards!'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/Sx2ogzEFcoI/AAAAAAAAAXs/P6bhsX7mTh0/s72-c/circle-of-friends-award-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-1693464676908556885</id><published>2009-12-07T17:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T17:29:18.645-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angel Baby'/><title type='text'>Angel Baby Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Please pop on over to my &lt;a href="http://angelbaby-leslie.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Angel Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blog and read my review on Kristie Verret's new book, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://unforgottenchildren.tatepublishing.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Unforgotten Children:  A Testimony of God's Healing Through Miscarriage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.  Kristie is an online friend of mine and has written a wonderful book!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Blessings to you all!&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/6364497409767639792-1693464676908556885?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/1693464676908556885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=1693464676908556885' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/1693464676908556885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/1693464676908556885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/12/angel-baby-blog.html' title='Angel Baby Blog'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-8231522981990476936</id><published>2009-12-05T19:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T19:23:54.838-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>My Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Church choir practice for our Christmas concert, a little bit of Christmas shopping, snow, hot chocolate and reindeer cookies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411908681243835778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/Sxr2RaZkPYI/AAAAAAAAAXk/t1cAbI4MD8o/s400/3C+Dec.+Bulletin+Boards+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;As I was removing these from the cookie sheet to the cooling rack, &lt;em&gt;Run Rudolph Run&lt;/em&gt; by Chuck Berry was playing on the radio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KCTeXUkTFwQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KCTeXUkTFwQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-8231522981990476936?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/8231522981990476936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=8231522981990476936' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8231522981990476936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8231522981990476936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-day.html' title='My Day'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/Sxr2RaZkPYI/AAAAAAAAAXk/t1cAbI4MD8o/s72-c/3C+Dec.+Bulletin+Boards+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-3606796319731098958</id><published>2009-12-01T07:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T07:52:02.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah, Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SxURIOccgnI/AAAAAAAAAXc/lolf0UWqOQM/s1600/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410249360369549938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SxURIOccgnI/AAAAAAAAAXc/lolf0UWqOQM/s400/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Where I always long to be!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&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/6364497409767639792-3606796319731098958?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/3606796319731098958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=3606796319731098958' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/3606796319731098958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/3606796319731098958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/12/ah-home-sweet-home.html' title='Ah, Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SxURIOccgnI/AAAAAAAAAXc/lolf0UWqOQM/s72-c/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-5485017746973390212</id><published>2009-11-30T07:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T08:19:33.161-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Otto'/><title type='text'>Vote for Otto!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SxPDZOFNxXI/AAAAAAAAAXU/SOJ86KvLpgA/s1600/Cute+Otto+Pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409882415446214002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SxPDZOFNxXI/AAAAAAAAAXU/SOJ86KvLpgA/s320/Cute+Otto+Pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Here's your chance to vote for the Cutest Dog of the Season! Go &lt;a href="http://www.hhofdogcontest.com/node/13267"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for your opportunity to vote for our dog, Otto. You may vote once a day through Dec. 15&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  Some of you already know about this through my emails. This is the first chance I've had to put it on my blog. Now, the top dog has over 31,000 votes!! That seems a &lt;em&gt;little&lt;/em&gt; fishy to me since the contest only began on November 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. Otto currently has 33 votes. WE CAN DO IT!!! Feel free to pass this on to your friends and relatives! (I'm silly, I know.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I probably won't have time to post my "I Get To Tuesday" this week. I have been away since Wednesday and have lots of catching up to do. I'll post about our recent trip to the Outer Banks soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Thanks for your votes! Have a blessed week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-5485017746973390212?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/5485017746973390212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=5485017746973390212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5485017746973390212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5485017746973390212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/11/vote-for-otto.html' title='Vote for Otto!'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SxPDZOFNxXI/AAAAAAAAAXU/SOJ86KvLpgA/s72-c/Cute+Otto+Pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-5225574085308829217</id><published>2009-11-26T05:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T05:30:00.331-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZjqTxqQJM2w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZjqTxqQJM2w&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I love the very last part of this prayer....thanking God for our freedom and justice.  We really need to pray for these two things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Have a Blessed Thanksgiving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-5225574085308829217?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/5225574085308829217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=5225574085308829217' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5225574085308829217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5225574085308829217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-8383479705087023220</id><published>2009-11-25T05:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T05:30:00.177-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>Something to Think About</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BAkrNJAVv-U&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BAkrNJAVv-U&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-8383479705087023220?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/8383479705087023220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=8383479705087023220' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8383479705087023220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8383479705087023220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/11/something-to-think-about.html' title='Something to Think About'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-3685279258287776257</id><published>2009-11-24T05:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T05:30:00.471-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>"I Get To" Tuesdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The thought behind this is to list a few things that could come under the category of "Ugh...I have to (you fill in the blank)". However, I want you to look at these "have to's" as blessings of "I get to". We all take for granted such things as our health, jobs, family, friends, etc. and sometimes don't appreciate them or see them as blessings as we should. So here are a few things for me this week.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Yesterday, I got to lead my 4-year-old class in their Thanksgiving program. They sang several songs for their parents and then everyone ate the pumpkin bread and applesauce which the kids made in class. Now this particular class is very difficult. I have several kids with special needs plus quite a few that do not behave very well. So it was a challenging morning for me, but the parents enjoyed it just the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Even though this class is the hardest one I've ever had to teach, there are still enjoyable moments. Yesterday, one of my special needs students raised his hand, and when I called on him, he said, "Teacher, I like your hair. It looks very handsome." This cracked me up! I had a little boy in my other class tell me that he hides his trash at home. I asked him where he hid it, and he replied, "Behind the couch!" At least he was truthful! When I laughingly told his mom what he had told me, she already knew about it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Today I have a busy day ahead of me. I've got to teach my morning class, lead my Moms in Touch group, and then go back to work to prepare for Wednesday's class because....I'm taking that day off! Which means I also have to pack for our trip. Despite my hectic day, I am glad to be having our Moms in Touch meeting because we've had a hard time getting together with all the illnesses floating around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;On Wednesday we'll be leaving for the Outer Banks! We'll have a nice long ride ahead of us, but at least we'll be at the beach for Thanksgiving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;On Monday I get to go to work for an in-service day. My kids have the day off from school, but I can't stay home with them. I'll be decorating my classroom for Christmas. It's a lot of work, but it's worth seeing the look on my students' faces when they come back to school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you decide to post your own "I Get To" list on your blog, use Mr. Linky below. Remember, try to find the blessings in your "I Have To's" and turn them into "I Get To's"!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blenza.com/linkies/links.php?owner=Leslie64&amp;amp;postid=23Nov2009" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blenza.com/linkies/graphic.php?owner=Leslie64&amp;amp;postid=23Nov2009" 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/6364497409767639792-3685279258287776257?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/3685279258287776257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=3685279258287776257' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/3685279258287776257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/3685279258287776257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-get-to-tuesdays_24.html' title='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-7613368390218032049</id><published>2009-11-23T20:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T20:52:57.535-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Compassion International'/><title type='text'>I Must Say.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Even though I haven't found a sponsor yet for Andres, I am pleased to hear that many of you already sponsor a child either through Compassion International or another organization. It touches my heart that you all are taking care of the orphans and the needy as God directs us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I talked to my own kids about the two of them sponsoring Andres together. My youngest was immediately on board with the idea, but my oldest isn't so sure he wants to give up $19 a month. I'm praying that God will work on his heart and move him to be more generous. Please join me in this prayer. Even if he doesn't come around in time to sponsor this little boy, I want him to learn to be and want to be generous with his time and money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Have a blessed week and please remember Andres in your prayers!&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/6364497409767639792-7613368390218032049?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/7613368390218032049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=7613368390218032049' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/7613368390218032049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/7613368390218032049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-must-say.html' title='I Must Say.....'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-6161897973014364039</id><published>2009-11-21T16:27:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T23:53:06.720-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Compassion International'/><title type='text'>Compassion International</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SwhbhrqwmgI/AAAAAAAAAXM/q3D84ancAOY/s1600/Andres+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406671986874161666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SwhbhrqwmgI/AAAAAAAAAXM/q3D84ancAOY/s320/Andres+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some of you may have received an email from me about Andres. I wanted to post the info on my blog as well.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Many of you know that we sponsor a boy in Brazil through Compassion International. I recently signed up for Compassion's &lt;em&gt;What I want for Christmas&lt;/em&gt; program. I am committed to finding a sponsor for one child by December 31.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The little boy's name is Andres Fuentes Nunez. He is 7 years old and lives in Peru. Andres lives with his mother and 2 siblings. His mother is only employed some of the time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sponsoring a child means a financial commitment of $38 per month, plus you get the pleasure of exchanging letters with them. (I just received a letter from our child today!) If you would like more info about Compassion International, please go to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.compassion.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.compassion.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. My boss recently attended an event where the president of Compassion spoke, and she was lucky enough to go on a tour of their Colorado offices. She was very impressed!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know we are all facing financial hardships right now, but I still wanted to pass along this information in case any of you would be interested in sponsoring Andres or if you might know of someone else who would be interested. Please keep Andres in your prayers and pray that I can find a sponsor for him. If anyone out there is interested, I can mail you the info you need in order to begin your sponsorship. Thank you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-6161897973014364039?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/6161897973014364039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=6161897973014364039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6161897973014364039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6161897973014364039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/11/compassion-international.html' title='Compassion International'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SwhbhrqwmgI/AAAAAAAAAXM/q3D84ancAOY/s72-c/Andres+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-7102208939057361692</id><published>2009-11-17T05:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T05:30:00.041-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>"I Get To" Tuesdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The thought behind this is to list a few things that could come under the category of "Ugh...I have to (you fill in the blank)". However, I want you to look at these "have to's" as blessings of "I get to". We all take for granted such things as our health, jobs, family, friends, etc. and sometimes don't appreciate them or see them as blessings as we should. So here are a few things for me this week.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I haven't posted my "I Get To" Tuesdays the last two weeks because I've been busy and sick. Thank you for not giving up on me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;As of yesterday and going through Thursday, I get to be someplace other than home after work. Two doctor's appointments, a dentist appointment, my younger son's parent/teacher conference, a Moms In Touch meeting and choir practice are all keeping me running this week. I'm just thankful that I'm feeling better and should be able to keep all of these appointments. When I was sick last week, it really made me think about how important my health is to me and my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;This morning I get to be out the door extra early in order to be over at my son's school by 7:15. He made Honor Roll this marking period, and there is an assembly recognizing the students who made this list. I am so thankful that he will be a part of this and is doing so well in school despite his hearing disability!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Last week my husband and I got to sit through 90 minutes of conferences with our older son's teachers. He didn't make Honor Roll, but it was good to be able to have one-on-one time with his teachers. Having a child in high school is new to us! All of his teachers told us what a nice kid he is...and quiet, too, which made us laugh! He talks our ears off at home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Speaking of talking our ears off....even though Sam drives us nuts with his incessant talking, at least he does still talk to us! He'll be 15 soon, and it's good to hear what is going on in his life. Most teens clam up. Not "Sir Talks a Lot"! We tease him by asking if he has a daily word quota to fill!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Also last week, we got to participate in a fundraiser for our Youth Group at Friendly's restaurant. I really didn't want to go because I still wasn't feeling 100%, and I think Friendly's is expensive considering the quality of the food. The service was awful, and we had to wait forever. My dinner wasn't that great either. However, we got to spend some quality time with our kids, they got the experience of helping with the fundraiser after we ate, and I didn't have to cook that night! So I guess it was worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;If you decide to post your own "I Get To" list on your blog, use Mr. Linky below. Remember, try to find the blessings in your "I Have To's" and turn them into "I Get To's"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blenza.com/linkies/links.php?owner=Leslie64&amp;amp;postid=16Nov2009&amp;amp;meme=" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blenza.com/linkies/graphic.php?owner=Leslie64&amp;amp;postid=16Nov2009&amp;amp;meme=" 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/6364497409767639792-7102208939057361692?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/7102208939057361692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=7102208939057361692' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/7102208939057361692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/7102208939057361692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-get-to-tuesdays.html' title='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-3339631762324887369</id><published>2009-11-12T20:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T20:44:46.454-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://truth4thejourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Thankful Thursday at Truth 4 the Journey" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm241/razn6/sonya_thankful05.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am thankful that I'm feeling better and coming out of my funk after being out of circulation for 4 days.  I'm also thankful that Eric and Cooper have been spared any illnesses so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm grateful that the bad weather which has hit the Outer Banks due to Hurricane Ida has occurred now rather than in 2 weeks when we're down there for Thanksgiving!  (Just praying for no damage!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am thankful for our administrative assistant who served our school for 16 years.  She knew everything!  I really had to lean on her when I served as the school's Director for 2 years.  I pray for success on her new job.  We will miss her immensely!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am thankful that my children have no school tomorrow.  Although, I have no idea why they have the day off!  I like it when they're home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am so glad to have my jeep back!  It was in the shop for 6 days.  Thankfully, it wasn't anything serious and didn't cost us a horrendous amount of money.  I'm also grateful that when the jeep broke down on me, I had just made it to the Target parking lot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Please join Sonya over at &lt;a href="http://truth4thejourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Truth 4 the Journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and share your list of thankfulness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-3339631762324887369?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/3339631762324887369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=3339631762324887369' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/3339631762324887369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/3339631762324887369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/11/thankful-thursday.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-4334061401858106523</id><published>2009-11-08T14:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T15:05:36.534-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>It's My Birthday and I'll Cry If I Want To!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Today is my birthday.  I'm halfway to 90!  (You do the math!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;It has been a beautiful weekend here, but I've been too sick to go out and enjoy it.  This is where the crying part comes in.  I've been either in bed or on the couch since Friday night.  I'm sick enough that I'm not going into work tomorrow but not so sick that I'm oblivious to what is going on around me.  I know what I'm missing which makes me feel even worse!  BOO HOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I have been trying so hard not to get sick.  I got my regular flu shot, I've been taking my vitamins faithfully and have been constantly washing my hands and using hand sanitizer.  None of this did any good.  I may not have the flu, but I'm very congested and have lost my voice.  I'm sick just enough that it has blown my birthday weekend and will mess up my work week.  I can't very well hold parent/teacher conferences when I don't have a voice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;All of this reminds me to be thankful for my health.  I was lamenting last week because I didn't have time to write my usual two posts due to my schedule.  However, at least I was physically able to do all the things I needed to do and had promised I would do.  I was able to go to work and to choir practice; I was able to run errands and take care of Sam while he was sick; and I was able to attend a farewell lunch for one our staff members.  There were a few things, such as posting on my blog, that I wanted to do but couldn't get to.  At least I was healthy enough to do what was important.  And I'm thankful for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Tomorrow is Monday.  When your alarm goes off and you're tempted to hit the snooze button and pull the covers over your head, remember that at least you're blessed enough to be able to get up and do what you need to do tomorrow.  We need to remember this every day, even when we're going through trials and our days are hard.  At least we have the choice to get up and get moving.  I pray that we can each use the days God has given us to do His work and to do what is pleasing to Him.&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/6364497409767639792-4334061401858106523?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/4334061401858106523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=4334061401858106523' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4334061401858106523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4334061401858106523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-my-birthday-and-ill-cry-if-i-want.html' title='It&apos;s My Birthday and I&apos;ll Cry If I Want To!'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-8355077617175125391</id><published>2009-10-31T09:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T09:14:39.216-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/Suw3edH2fAI/AAAAAAAAAXE/ppfgxqK0h2A/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398751049663544322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/Suw3edH2fAI/AAAAAAAAAXE/ppfgxqK0h2A/s320/Halloween+2009+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;You ate HOW much candy?!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&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/6364497409767639792-8355077617175125391?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/8355077617175125391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=8355077617175125391' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8355077617175125391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8355077617175125391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!!!'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/Suw3edH2fAI/AAAAAAAAAXE/ppfgxqK0h2A/s72-c/Halloween+2009+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-8257208662292584452</id><published>2009-10-27T15:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T15:13:14.609-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Comments</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;In response to some of your comments today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I had to cancel my Moms In Touch meeting today due to sick children.  (Not mine but those of others in the group.)  Kat, I'm so glad you're starting a group!  I'll be praying for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Parent/teacher conferences went well.  Funniest question I was asked:  "Do you notice my child with his hands down his pants a lot?  He does this at home and then trips and can't get his hands out fast enough to catch himself."  No, I hadn't noticed that, but I'll keep an eye on it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Kelly, I've got so many books to read I don't know which one I'll take to the doc's with me.  I still have to finish the one I'm reviewing for Thomas Nelson, plus I told a bloggy friend that I'd review her book as well.  I would love to just take my laptop and be able to catch up on everyone's blogs, but I doubt I'll get internet there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Oh, and GO &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PHILLIES&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-8257208662292584452?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/8257208662292584452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=8257208662292584452' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8257208662292584452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8257208662292584452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/10/comments.html' title='Comments'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-4152229346004007737</id><published>2009-10-27T05:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T05:30:00.931-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>"I Get To" Tuesdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The thought behind this is to list a few things that could come under the category of "Ugh...I have to (you fill in the blank)". However, I want you to look at these "have to's" as blessings of "I get to". We all take for granted such things as our health, jobs, family, friends, etc. and sometimes don't appreciate them or see them as blessings as we should. So here are a few things for me this week.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Praise God that this week has started off better than last week did!! However, I still have my share of "I Get To's"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Today, I get to conduct parent/teacher conferences for 2 1/2 hours! For some parents, this can be an emotional meeting. Sadly, I sometimes get to hear about difficult issues concerning their family life. I don't mind this, but I feel badly for the family. This time period can be exhausting, but it is also nice to get to know the parents better. (I'll get to continue with conferences on Thursday.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I get to go to my Moms In Touch meeting right after work today. Normally, I wouldn't mind this, but since I lead the group and will be talking all morning as it is, I'm afraid I'll be a bit worn out. I'm praying I'll have the energy to be an encourager to the other ladies in our group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We rent our home. On Saturday morning, our landlord called and asked if he could bring a contractor by in a half hour. Not much notice! We got to quickly clean up the house a bit before they arrived. They spent an hour here but never came inside! At least we got some cleaning done, and we're going to get a new front porch, some new windows and a new back door due to their visit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;On Wednesday, I have a doctor's appointment. I'll get to sit and wait for him forever! He's always running a good half hour to an hour behind schedule! Well, I'll get some quiet reading time in! Plus, perhaps he can figure out what is going on with the skin on my cheeks and around my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Since it rained this past Saturday, I'll get to sit through a double header this Saturday for Coop's baseball team! I'm not good at this unless the weather is perfect. Although, I'm lucky I get to do this. When I think back about my older son's first baseball season, I remember that it seemed as if half the parents had cancer or heart problems. It was like the Dooms Day Bears. One of the moms died the following year. I need to appreciate my time spent rooting for my son's team.  This Saturday will be the end of the season anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;If you decide to post your own "I Get To" list on your blog, use Mr. Linky below. Remember, try to find the blessings in your "I Have To's" and turn them into "I Get To's"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blenza.com/linkies/links.php?owner=Leslie64&amp;amp;postid=26Oct2009" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blenza.com/linkies/graphic.php?owner=Leslie64&amp;amp;postid=26Oct2009" 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/6364497409767639792-4152229346004007737?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/4152229346004007737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=4152229346004007737' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4152229346004007737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4152229346004007737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-get-to-tuesdays_27.html' title='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-6205451844365048491</id><published>2009-10-22T05:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T06:57:52.854-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://truth4thejourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Thankful Thursday at Truth 4 the Journey" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm241/razn6/sonya_thankful05.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am thankful for those of you who have been praying for me and my toilet plumbing issues! No problems for at least the last 72 hours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am so thankful that Eric is back from his fishing trip (and that he had a good time). I am spoiled by the fact that he's usually here to help get the kids out the door every morning. Getting up extra early last week to make sure we were all ready on time was killing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;And because he knew I was tired, Eric let me sleep in past 10:00 on Saturday! Thank you Dear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Tonight, Eric is taking the boys out, and I'll have the evening to myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am grateful that my Moms In Touch group has been going well thus far. I pray that our group can make a difference and that more women will come out to join us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;THE WORLD CHAMPION &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PHILLIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; ARE GOING TO THE SERIES!!!!  Now if the Angels would just knock out the Yankees!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Please join Sonya at &lt;a href="http://truth4thejourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Truth 4 the Journey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;and blog about what you are thankful for today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-6205451844365048491?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/6205451844365048491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=6205451844365048491' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6205451844365048491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6205451844365048491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/10/thankful-thursday_22.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-1790766457986555379</id><published>2009-10-20T05:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T05:30:00.842-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>"I Get To" Tuesdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The thought behind this is to list a few things that could come under the category of "Ugh...I have to (you fill in the blank)". However, I want you to look at these "have to's" as blessings of "I get to". We all take for granted such things as our health, jobs, family, friends, etc. and sometimes don't appreciate them or see them as blessings as we should. So here are a few things for me this week.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I don't even know where to begin with this post today! I'm not even going to number my "I Get To's" this time around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;On Saturday and Sunday I got to spend my time writing up student profiles for my 3-year-old class. We'll be having parent/teacher conferences next week. Doing these profiles and meeting with the parents really does help me get to know my students better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Let's see....at 4 AM Monday morning my hubby got up to use the restroom. When he came back to bed, I could hear water running. At first I thought it was raining. Then I thought Eric forgot to turn off the faucet after washing his hands. I nudged him and told him to go check the water faucet. He got up with a moan and discovered that our toilet was overflowing once AGAIN! He began grabbing towels and cleaning up the mess. Being the great wife that I am, I stayed in bed because I had to be up in two hours, and it was applesauce day at school. (I'll get to that in a moment.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Eric went downstairs to get more towels only to discover water coming through our dining room ceiling again...this time through our light fixture! He moved our furniture and put bowls around the room and then went back up to the bathroom to finish sopping up the water. Thankfully, Eric was back from his fishing trip and able to take care of all of this for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;At 6 AM my alarm went off. I went downstairs to the laundry room to get some clean towels and a clean bath mat. I immediately saw something in the middle of our living room floor. A gift from Otto. I had no idea what it was or which end it came out of! I proceeded to get my towels, headed back upstairs and told Eric that if he could figure out what Otto left for us, then more power to him! Thankfully, Eric cleaned it up for me so that I could get my shower. (We still don't know what it was!) At least Otto has seemed just fine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;By 6:30 Sam was up and having diarrhea. He ended up staying home from school. Again, at least Eric was home all day yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;As I mentioned earlier, my 4-year-old class was scheduled to make applesauce yesterday. It was a crazy morning, but we got it done! I was very grateful to have 3 moms helping us. One of the moms told me that she doesn't know how we do it everyday with the kids. She said she guessed she didn't like kids enough to be a teacher. I chuckled at this a bit because she is pregnant with baby # 3! (And her first two are very sweet!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;After class, my assistant and I got to clean up the applesauce mess. We ended up leaving later than usual. At least this event is over for this school year, and the kids enjoyed the whole process of making the applesauce! And our classroom smelled wonderful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Then I got to go home and clean up all of the messes from the middle of the night! I washed two loads of towels; washed the bathroom floor; scrubbed the spot where Otto had left his "gift"; vacuumed; unloaded the dishwasher; reloaded it and hand washed all the bowls Eric had used to collect the water dripping from our ceiling. My house looks a little better now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Oh, I am so looking forward to the rest of my "I Get To's" this week! If you decide to post your own "I Get To" list on your blog, use Mr. Linky below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, try to find the blessings in your "I Have To's" and turn them into "I Get To's"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blenza.com/linkies/links.php?owner=Leslie64&amp;amp;postid=19Oct2009" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blenza.com/linkies/graphic.php?owner=Leslie64&amp;amp;postid=19Oct2009" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&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/6364497409767639792-1790766457986555379?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/1790766457986555379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=1790766457986555379' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/1790766457986555379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/1790766457986555379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-get-to-tuesdays_20.html' title='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-5095659479368501155</id><published>2009-10-15T13:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T14:08:37.922-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://truth4thejourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Thankful Thursday at Truth 4 the Journey" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm241/razn6/sonya_thankful05.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am thankful that Eric will be returning from his fishing trip soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;The toilet overflowed AGAIN last night.  I'm thankful that the water didn't leak through to the dining room ceiling this time and that I was able to get the toilet unclogged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am thankful for the article &lt;a href="http://chattykelly.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chatty Kelly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;wrote about today being Pregnancy and Infant Loss Remembrance Day.  You can read it &lt;a href="http://www.examiner.com/x-18479-Richmond-StayatHome-Moms-Examiner~y2009m10d14-Richmond-support-group-for-pregnancy-and-infant-loss?#comments"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am very thankful that I don't have to go ANYWHERE tonight.  Especially since it's raining and cold outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am grateful that my 3-year-old class this morning went more smoothly than my 4-year-old class did yesterday.  I have several special needs kids and just plain stubborn little ones in my MWF class.  Yesterday was a hard and exhausting day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Please stop by Sonya's blog, &lt;a href="http://truth4thejourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Truth 4 the Journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, to share what you're thankful for today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-5095659479368501155?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/5095659479368501155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=5095659479368501155' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5095659479368501155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5095659479368501155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/10/thankful-thursday_15.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-5337722424520122102</id><published>2009-10-13T15:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T15:52:38.884-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>"I Get To" Tuesdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The thought behind this is to list a few things that could come under the category of "Ugh...I have to (you fill in the blank)". However, I want you to look at these "have to's" as blessings of "I get to". We all take for granted such things as our health, jobs, family, friends, etc. and sometimes don't appreciate them or see them as blessings as we should. So here are a few things for me this week. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;If you read my 200th post on Saturday night, you know what my #1 is for this list today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I got to clean up the mess of our overflowing toilet!  I used just about every bath and beach towel we had to clean up the floor.  Then I had to wash them all so we had clean towels for the morning.  And, of course, I had to wash the bathroom floor, too!  (This all took place around 8:00 Saturday night.)  Thankfully, my hubby was home.  I am just not strong enough to plunge the toilet, and it's the only one in the house!  Our dining room ceiling only suffered minimal damage and none of our furniture was harmed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I get to be a single parent for a few days!  Enough said right there.  I sure hope the boys don't have math homework that they need help with.  At least my husband gets to have some time away to relax and gets to spend time with his brother.  (Just please pray for safety....they're fishing.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I get to drive my husband's car since he took my jeep.  Now his car drives nicely, but there are too many blind spots in it for me.  If I have to back up or change lanes, watch out!  He left me with a full tank of gas, but as I was driving to work, I noticed that there are messages flashing, such as, "check oil soon" and "wiper fluid is low".  Also, I discovered that the turn signals work on the back lights but not on the front lights.  At least I have transportation, right?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I get to go sit in the cold tonight and watch Cooper's baseball game.  Eric is the team's head coach, but since he's away, I definitely have to be there.  At least I get to see Coop play.  I've missed several of his games this season because I've had to be other places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I got to volunteer my time at work this past Saturday.  We had a Fall Festival for our students and their families.  It was the first time we have tried something like this.  It was a success and the kids seemed to have fun.  It was nice to have the time to talk with some of the parents, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's my "I Get To" list for this week. If you decide to post your own "I Get To" list on your blog, please let me know, and I will post a link to your blog here.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember, try to find the blessings in your "I Have To's" and turn them into "I Get To's"!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;  For those of you who thought the conversation between my kids on Sunday was precious, I have another one for you.  On Sundays, Eric likes to watch football.  That means the kids can't play video games.  Well, Coop is our gamer and this kills him.  Around 4:00 that afternoon, Sam fell asleep on the floor, and I decided to go upstairs and take a little snooze before dinner.  Cooper got this evil smile on his face while looking at Eric, and he said, "Two down, one to go."  Yeah, precious, isn't he?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-5337722424520122102?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/5337722424520122102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=5337722424520122102' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5337722424520122102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5337722424520122102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-get-to-tuesdays_13.html' title='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-4139682719765282020</id><published>2009-10-11T15:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T15:12:01.952-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>The Lord's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Okay, here is a brief conversation I just heard between my two sons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Sam:  "Why is the weather always nice on Sunday?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Cooper:  "Because it's the Lord's day and He wants it to be nice!"&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/6364497409767639792-4139682719765282020?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/4139682719765282020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=4139682719765282020' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4139682719765282020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4139682719765282020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/10/lords-day.html' title='The Lord&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-1485317475116033826</id><published>2009-10-10T20:36:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T20:55:15.509-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><title type='text'>My 200th Post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/StEsgo4OhPI/AAAAAAAAAW8/naSYfzbmq_w/s1600-h/Waterfall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391139168179881202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/StEsgo4OhPI/AAAAAAAAAW8/naSYfzbmq_w/s200/Waterfall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Well, I didn't think &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; is what I'd be posting about on my 200th post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I was getting ready to sit down and catch up on reading YOUR blogs tonight. I was going to use the restroom, get a drink and start reading. The flush of the toilet changed those plans! Water began pouring out of the commode! I began grabbing towels and then realized that I really needed to turn off the valve to the toilet. I yelled to Coop to go out and get Eric from the garage. By the time he got inside, the water was flowing out into the hallway. (Thankfully, our hallway is not carpeted!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I then told Cooper to go check the ceilings in our pantry and dining room. Sure enough, water was beginning to seep through our dining room ceiling. So then we had to move the furniture! Eric ended up poking some small holes into the ceiling to let the water drain out. There's a pan under one of the holes collecting the drips of water. We have to keep Otto from trying to drink it....GROSS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I used just about every towel in the house to clean up the bathroom floor, so now I'm doing laundry! Thankfully, yesterday when I cleaned the bathroom (Did I mention it's our ONLY bathroom in the house?), I skipped washing the floor. I love my Swiffer Wet Jet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;This will definitely make my "I Get To" list this week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-1485317475116033826?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/1485317475116033826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=1485317475116033826' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/1485317475116033826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/1485317475116033826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-200th-post.html' title='My 200th Post!'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/StEsgo4OhPI/AAAAAAAAAW8/naSYfzbmq_w/s72-c/Waterfall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-524739882267308654</id><published>2009-10-08T18:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T18:23:36.436-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Review'/><title type='text'>Thomas Nelson Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Some of you have asked me what book I am reviewing next for Thomas Nelson.  It is &lt;em&gt;Voices of the Faithful, Book 2&lt;/em&gt;.  It's a devotional with "inspiring stories of courage from Christians serving around the world".  It is compiled by Kim P. Davis.  The series creator is Beth Moore.  She also wrote the introduction.  It's a pretty long book, so please be patient with me!&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/6364497409767639792-524739882267308654?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/524739882267308654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=524739882267308654' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/524739882267308654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/524739882267308654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/10/thomas-nelson-book.html' title='Thomas Nelson Book'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-4187439228686333320</id><published>2009-10-08T14:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T15:21:26.810-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://truth4thejourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Thankful Thursday at Truth 4 the Journey" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm241/razn6/sonya_thankful05.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am grateful for the lovely weather we've had this week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm thankful that I was able to take Otto to the vet last week. She gave him a cortisone shot which has relieved his itching. He seems more like himself now. I don't think I'll have to continue with the really expensive food because it seems more like a contact allergy rather than a food allergy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm hoping we have finally found a solution to our kids always asking for money and to the allowance dilemma. They haven't asked for money for several days now and are seeing that they need to budget their money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm glad Eric was able to take a day this week to go fishing and just relax. Poor guy didn't catch a thing though! As he said, "Well, it was a beautiful night!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm thankful that my November lesson plans are finished and turned in and that my classroom is finally done for October!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Oh, one more....the book I requested from Thomas Nelson just arrived this very minute!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;!  I can't wait to read it and post a review!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Please join Sonya at &lt;a href="http://truth4thejourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Truth 4 the Journey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;and let everyone know what you're thankful for this week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Blessings to you all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-4187439228686333320?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/4187439228686333320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=4187439228686333320' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4187439228686333320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4187439228686333320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/10/thankful-thursday_08.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-5569453828215306141</id><published>2009-10-06T13:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T14:31:32.466-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>"I Get To" Tuesdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The thought behind this is to list a few things that could come under the category of "Ugh...I have to (you fill in the blank)". However, I want you to look at these "have to's" as blessings of "I get to". We all take for granted such things as our health, jobs, family, friends, etc. and sometimes don't appreciate them or see them as blessings as we should. So here are a few things for me this week. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Last Friday I got to go on a field trip to an apple orchard with my 4-year-old class.  This is the 7th year in a row that I've been on this field trip.  It was a cold, gloomy day, but the kids and their parents had a good time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I got to stop on my way home from work today to fill up my car with gas.  Just one of those mundane tasks that we all have to do.  This particular task usually hurts us in our wallet, too.  I was surprised to receive $.40 off per gallon due to my pump perks card from one of our grocery stores!  I thought the most I could earn was $.20 off per gallon.  I ended up only paying $1.96 per gallon!  (Kind of sad to say "only"!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I got to be "single" mom yesterday because Eric went fishing.  That meant going to work, running Sam around, getting Coop's baseball uniform washed, making dinner and being sure everyone's homework got done.  The kids weren't thrilled with what I was throwing together for dinner -- a shepherd pie -- and I heard about it!  However, Sam ended up loving it.  He had 3 helpings!  (Coop wasn't a fan.)  I had enough left over for my lunch today.  (Next week I get to be "single" mom for 4 days straight...another fishing trip.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I get to make sure Otto gets outside several more times a day than usual.  His itching was so bad that I took him to the vet Thursday night.  She gave him a shot of cortisone which has made him feel much better.  It also makes Otto have to tinkle a lot.  Every time we let him outside he just goes and goes and goes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I get to watch my oldest son go off to school every morning dreading his first period class.  He has the toughest and meanest math teacher in the school and has to face him every day at 8 AM.  From what I understand from other parents and former students, this man is the best math teacher because his students learn more from him than they do from any of the other math teachers.  However, he sounds like a dictator in class.  Sam has been waking up with stomach aches in the morning.  I try to comfort him by saying that at least he gets his worst class over with by 9 AM.  I'm praying that this experience will teach Sam how to deal with difficult people.  I've told him that he'll probably have to deal with a pain in the neck boss at some point in his life, so he may as well learn how to handle it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;That's my "I Get To" list for this week. If you decide to post your own "I Get To" list on your blog, please let me know, and I will post a link to your blog here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Remember, try to find the blessings in your "I Have To's" and turn them into "I Get To's"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-5569453828215306141?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/5569453828215306141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=5569453828215306141' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5569453828215306141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5569453828215306141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-get-to-tuesdays.html' title='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-8057815639770746467</id><published>2009-10-01T15:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T16:08:46.876-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://truth4thejourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Thankful Thursday at Truth 4 the Journey" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm241/razn6/sonya_thankful05.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Is it Thursday already?  Well, that means the #1 thing I'm thankful for is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;...That this work week has flown by!  Hello weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I was able to go to Cooper's baseball game on Saturday.  I've only been able to make it to 2 out of his 6 games thus far.  Thankfully, Eric is his coach, so at least he's been at every game.  And they made a comeback and won on Saturday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm thankful that Eric has been willing and able to make the change to getting up before 6:30 AM during the week.  He is NOT a morning person.  But now that Cooper has to be out the door so early, I've needed Eric's help making sure Coop gets up and has breakfast while I get my shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm thankful that I did well and made it through last week, which marked the one year anniversary of my miscarriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I think all of us are finally feeling better!  Therefore, I'm thankful for the health of my family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Take the time today to think about what you're thankful for, post it on your blog and then hook with Sonya at Truth 4 the Journey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-8057815639770746467?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/8057815639770746467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=8057815639770746467' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8057815639770746467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8057815639770746467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/10/thankful-thursday.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-2663266223895271174</id><published>2009-09-30T05:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T05:30:00.898-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Review'/><title type='text'>Thomas Nelson Book Reviews</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I know that many of you review books for &lt;a href="http://brb.thomasnelson.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thomas Nelson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Do you ever find that it takes a long time to receive the book you have requested? I was very surprised at how quickly I received my first book. However, it has been 5 weeks since I requested another book, and I have yet to get it. I checked their website, and it said that they're sending the book to me.  Just wondering if anyone else has had this issue?  Thanks!&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/6364497409767639792-2663266223895271174?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/2663266223895271174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=2663266223895271174' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/2663266223895271174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/2663266223895271174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/09/thomas-nelson-book-reviews.html' title='Thomas Nelson Book Reviews'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-6891080771861881188</id><published>2009-09-29T18:29:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T21:23:52.223-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>"I Get To" Tuesdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The thought behind this is to list a few things that could come under the category of "Ugh...I have to (you fill in the blank)". However, I want you to look at these "have to's" as blessings of "I get to". We all take for granted such things as our health, jobs, family, friends, etc. and sometimes don't appreciate them or see them as blessings as we should. So here are a few things for me this week.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Oops! I'm a little late with this today, so let's get going!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Part of the reason I'm late today is because it's the last week of the month. This is the week I get to change over my classroom and get things ready for October. Changing over my room means putting up new bulletin boards, decorating with fall items, and getting out some different toys for my shelves. It's time consuming, but my students really do notice the changes and I love their smiles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I get to try to put my oldest son on a gluten free diet. He has a lot of allergies, and we feel helping him to make better food choices will help him greatly. My husband is also trying to go gluten free so that Sam isn't alone. Actually, many of the things we've tried so far are pretty tasty! Unfortunately, Sam can be pretty stubborn and moody, so helping him to change his eating habits is not fun for us. We're hoping he'll begin to feel a bit better and realize that what he puts in his mouth does effect how he feels physically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm still getting to vacuum daily because Otto is still itchy and is shedding. But my kids are helping with this task, so at least they're learning some responsibility and how to do household chores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We got to go to church an hour early this week so that our kids could attend Sunday school. We really haven't had them participate in Sunday school since we began attending this church 3 years ago. The only reason for this is because Eric &amp;amp; I don't want to get up early on Sunday! I know...shame on us! Being there an hour early was nice though because we got to chat with our Pastor and other people. We also got some ideas regarding our kids and a monthly allowance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I've been getting to wash the dishes and clean up the kitchen a lot more lately. However, this is because Eric has had more time to cook recently! He loves to cook, and I don't so I see this as a blessing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's my "I Get To" list for this week. If you decide to post your own "I Get To" list on your blog, please let me know, and I will post a link to your blog here.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember, try to find the blessings in your "I Have To's" and turn them into "I Get To's"!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thank you, Sandy, for joining me this week!  You can read Sandy's "I Get To" list on her blog, &lt;a href="http://helpingstudentsdotheirbest.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-get-to-tuesdays-and-plea-for-time.html"&gt;Daily Learning as a Special Education Teacher&lt;/a&gt;.  (I know, I really need to sit down and learn how to do Mr. Linky!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-6891080771861881188?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/6891080771861881188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=6891080771861881188' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6891080771861881188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6891080771861881188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-get-to-tuesdays_29.html' title='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-9070606740593589736</id><published>2009-09-27T20:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T21:24:56.705-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Compassion International'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>I'm So Excited!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;The Lord certainly works in mysterious ways!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Many of you may recall that I sponsor a 13 year old boy in Brazil through Compassion International.  Compassion does organize group trips for sponsors to visit their kids.  I would love to do this some time, but truthfully, fear (and the financial cost) stand in my way.  Unfortunately, as an American, I am concerned about traveling outside of the US.  Flying isn't my favorite thing to do, especially over water.  Also, I'm a picky eater and fear having to eat something unusual (or seafood!).  The latter is silly, I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;One of my co-workers has a young daughter and son-in-law who are missionaries.  They work through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;YWAM&lt;/span&gt; (Youth With A Mission).  Wellington, the son-in-law, is from Brazil.  I was so excited to be invited to their wedding a year ago because I knew I was going to get to try some Brazilian food (nothing yucky).  I told Paulo about this because I thought he'd find it interesting.  Well, the wedding fell the week that I miscarried, and I ended up not being able to go.  (Come to think of it, I believe today is their first anniversary!)  I was pretty bummed out about this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;In January of this year, Holly and Wellington left for Romania to work in an orphanage.  Unfortunately, the government over there is cracking down on having missionaries in the country, so the two were sent back here less than 6 months later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Recently, Wellington had a dream that they went to Brazil to serve the Lord.  Now, through the mysterious workings of God, that's exactly where they are going!  The reason I'm excited is because they are going to Recife which is where Paulo is!!!  Paulo isn't in an orphanage.  Thankfully, he lives with his grandparents.  However, we're going to see if there is some way Holly &amp;amp; Wellington can find him and take some things from me to him.  They will be leaving in January.  Please pray for this young couple and pray that I may be able to connect with Paulo on a more personal basis through them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;God is so AMAZING!!!&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/6364497409767639792-9070606740593589736?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/9070606740593589736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=9070606740593589736' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/9070606740593589736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/9070606740593589736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-so-excited.html' title='I&apos;m So Excited!'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-5890261414704704209</id><published>2009-09-22T05:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T05:30:01.009-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>"I Get To" Tuesdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The thought behind this is to list a few things that could come under the category of "Ugh...I have to (you fill in the blank)". However, I want you to look at these "have to's" as blessings of "I get to". We all take for granted such things as our health, jobs, family, friends, etc. and sometimes don't appreciate them or see them as blessings as we should. So here are a few things for me this week. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I didn't post here last Tuesday because I was too busy and I was sick.  I'm afraid some weeks I will be just too busy to post my "I Get To" Tuesdays or to join in on Thankful Thursday.  So here's my list for this week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;didn't&lt;/em&gt; get to go to Women of Faith on Saturday.  I got to stay home instead.  Both my neighbor and I were sick.  We realized on Friday night that we were both trying to be brave and suck it up for the other one even though neither of us felt well.  We decided it would be best to keep our germs to ourselves and to get some much needed rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We got to have a "do over" birthday party for Cooper on Sunday.  We had rented a theater back in August so that Coop &amp;amp; his friends could play X-Box 360 on the big screen.  Unfortunately, when we got there, they were having issues with their X-Box.  So we rescheduled for this past Sunday.  (We only had to pay half price and they gave the kids a free popcorn, drink and candy!)  The kids &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; my hubby had a blast doing this!  I just watched for the 2 hours, which wasn't very exciting for me, and it was LOUD!!!  At least everyone else had a great time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Poor Otto is itchy.  He has allergies.  We've tried medicated baths, medicine prescribed by the vet and Benedryl.  Nothing has really helped all that much.  So I decided to change his food.  I got to spend $60.50 on a 15 lb. bag of dry dog food!  Even though this is an expensive alternative, I'm praying that it works for him because I feel so badly for him.  I discovered that the place I ordered it from isn't too far away from where we live.  I emailed them and asked if I could just pick up my orders instead of having to pay for the shipping.  They said yes!  So at least I'll be able to save &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; money!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I get to take Sam to the dentist this week.  We don't have dental insurance, so I'll be paying out of pocket for his check-up.  At least we have the money to do this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;It's football season.  Yippee.  I could care less about football.  I celebrate Super Bowl Sunday because it's the end of the season.  I'll get to see a lot of football on our TV between now and the Super Bowl.  However, it provides good bonding time for Eric and the boys.  And I think the Eagles are supposed to be good this year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's my "I Get To" list for this week. If you decide to post your own "I Get To" list on your blog, please let me know, and I will post a link to your blog here.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember, try to find the blessings in your "I Have To's" and turn them into "I Get To's"!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-5890261414704704209?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/5890261414704704209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=5890261414704704209' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5890261414704704209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5890261414704704209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-get-to-tuesdays_22.html' title='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-8398191462042017954</id><published>2009-09-17T23:27:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T23:34:14.476-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscarriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angel Baby'/><title type='text'>Angel Baby Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SrL-6ttARCI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Q7U7VWwXkEs/s1600-h/j0385802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382644789315388450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SrL-6ttARCI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Q7U7VWwXkEs/s200/j0385802.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I've finally written an updated post on my &lt;a href="http://angelbaby-leslie.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Angel Baby&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;blog. Please go check it out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-8398191462042017954?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/8398191462042017954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=8398191462042017954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8398191462042017954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8398191462042017954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/09/angel-baby-blog.html' title='Angel Baby Blog'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SrL-6ttARCI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Q7U7VWwXkEs/s72-c/j0385802.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-8603864786575393002</id><published>2009-09-17T11:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T12:00:25.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://truth4thejourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Thankful Thursday at Truth 4 the Journey" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm241/razn6/sonya_thankful05.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Time to join Sonya over at &lt;a href="http://truth4thejourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Truth 4 the Journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for this week's Thankful Thursday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am simply thankful to be able to participate in Thankful Thursday this week.  I missed last week's post because I was too busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm thankful that I was able to take the day off to go to the doctor.  I finally succumbed to my family's germs and needed some REAL drugs to kick this sinus thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;My children are all better and I'm thankful for that!  Now if my hubby could just feel better.  His REAL drugs don't seem to be working as well for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm thankful that I'll be going to Women of Faith on Saturday to work in the prayer room!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm thankful that despite a lot of food allergies in my one class and several special needs kids in my other class, my students have adjusted to school pretty well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;What are you grateful for this week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-8603864786575393002?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/8603864786575393002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=8603864786575393002' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8603864786575393002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8603864786575393002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/09/thankful-thursday_17.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-8799297095301736827</id><published>2009-09-13T12:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T13:10:52.758-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Stubbornness</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I have been feeling under the weather this weekend since my three men decided to share their germs with me this week.  They are all on the same antibiotic!  I've been sleeping, taking vitamins and drinking a lot of water and juice to combat the illness.  Therefore, I didn't go to church with them today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I was a good girl and turned off the ridiculous Lifetime movie I was watching and opened my Bible.  It fell open to the Psalms, so that's where I began reading.  I was reading Psalm 32 when I got to verse 9 which says, "&lt;em&gt;Do not be like the horse or the mule, which have no understanding but must be controlled by bit and bridle or they will not come to you." &lt;/em&gt; This verse just stood out to me.  It made me think, "What have I been stubborn about lately?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I know that I still have not gotten over what I wrote about in my September 4th post.  I haven't forgiven that person, nor have I asked for forgiveness or truly said I'm sorry.  It's still a sore issue with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;This is kind of silly, but I'm stubbornly clinging to summer!  Even though school is in full swing, and I believe football season officially begins today (yippee), I am in denial.  I had such a nice, relaxing 3 months, and I don't want to give that up.  But I know God wants me to move forward.  Verse 8 of Psalm 32 says, "&lt;em&gt;I will instruct you and teach you in the way you should go; I will counsel you and watch over you.&lt;/em&gt;"  I need to listen to our Father, to not live in the past and to trust Him for a full life despite what season I'm in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;As this week goes on, I will continue to ponder which areas of my life I continue to be stubborn in.  I hope each of you will think about this for "&lt;em&gt;...the Lord's unfailing love surrounds the man who trusts in him.&lt;/em&gt;"  (Psalm 32:10)  We need to discard our stubbornness and trust in Him and in His ways. &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/6364497409767639792-8799297095301736827?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/8799297095301736827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=8799297095301736827' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8799297095301736827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8799297095301736827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/09/stubbornness.html' title='Stubbornness'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-2011631339611344148</id><published>2009-09-09T15:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T16:02:28.151-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc.'/><title type='text'>Quick Note</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Hi All!  Just a quickie note from me.  First, I just want to say thank you to everyone who has been praying regarding my different prayer requests recently!  I very much appreciate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Second, with school starting last week for us, I've been up to my ears with doing things for my own kids and preparing for my students who began today.  It seems I've been out most evenings doing either school or church related activities.  (Choir begins tonight!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Therefore, I haven't posted much nor have I made it around to your blogs.  I have this dream to read at least the most recent post of every blog I follow, but I think this dream is on hold for at least another week (or two)!  It's not that I've stopped blogging or am not interested in your blogs...I just haven't had the time!  I think a lot of you had your kids return to school this week and are in the same boat because I noticed that comments and hits were down yesterday on my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Just wanted to let you all know that I'm not ignoring you and that I haven't lost interest in doing my blog.  It all comes down to a matter of time!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'll be "seeing" you soon!  Blessings!&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/6364497409767639792-2011631339611344148?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/2011631339611344148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=2011631339611344148' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/2011631339611344148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/2011631339611344148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/09/quick-note.html' title='Quick Note'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-1277220998517093537</id><published>2009-09-08T05:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T05:30:00.272-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>"I Get To" Tuesdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The thought behind this is to list a few things that could come under the category of "Ugh...I have to (you fill in the blank)". However, I want you to look at these "have to's" as blessings of "I get to". We all take for granted such things as our health, jobs, family, friends, etc. and sometimes don't appreciate them or see them as blessings as we should. So here are a few things for me this week. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;If you are a regular reader here, you know that one of our church members committed suicide last week.  Our pastor informed everyone that there would be a gathering at our church on Wednesday night if anyone wanted to stop in and just talk and pray.  I didn't know the woman who died very well other than we had been in choir together for the past year.  However, I felt I needed to go to this gathering and am glad I did.  I got to know a little more about her, and I got to pray with members and friends of the church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;On Saturday, I got to go to the memorial service for this woman.  I have been to funerals for older people and for a premature baby, but attending one for someone who has taken her own life was really tough.  It was just heartbreaking.  This whole tragedy has taught me that even if someone doesn't seem to be that open toward you or friendly, keep persisting because it may be that they just have personal issues that cause them to keep to themselves when what they really need is a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;On Thursday night last week, I had my Parent/Student Orientation Night for my 4-year-old class.  I had a headache and was tired that day and didn't really feel like being all smiles that evening.  Thankfully, I was able to get a nap in the afternoon, and everything went smoothly that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Tonight I get to do the same thing for my incoming 3-year-old class.  This age group can be quite stressful because they tend to cry a lot at first.  They are still babies after all!  Hopefully, I won't come home with a headache &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; this evening is over!  But I know that as the year progresses, I will be blessed by these little ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;My Cooper has been sick all weekend.  In fact, he got so dizzy Sunday night that he fell face first to the floor.  Thankfully, he wasn't hurt and didn't lose consciousness.  Scared me though!  Sunday was beautiful here, and I would have loved to have sat on my front porch with a good book, but I felt badly for Coop, so I stayed inside with him.  I'm glad I did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;That's my "I Get To" list for this week. If you decide to post your own "I Get To" list on your blog, please let me know, and I will post a link to your blog here.  &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(If anyone can talk me through setting up Mr. Linky, please do!  I've done it once, but had a hard time doing it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Remember, try to find the blessings in your "I Have To's" and turn them into "I Get To's"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-1277220998517093537?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/1277220998517093537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=1277220998517093537' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/1277220998517093537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/1277220998517093537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-get-to-tuesdays_08.html' title='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-8963169960555071792</id><published>2009-09-04T20:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T21:25:34.062-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Taming My Tongue</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Today I got really mad at someone. Livid in fact. And I let my tongue run loose. Well, actually, my fingers did the talking on my keyboard. It felt really good because this has been building up inside of me for some time now. I just finally got tired of being silent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;All day long, though, I have felt God urging me to pick up my Bible. I figured it was in order to calm me down a bit because I was so agitated. I went grocery shopping this morning and did not have butter on my list because I knew we didn't need any. When I got to the check out counter, I somehow had 3 pounds of butter in my cart. I was THAT distracted!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;So I sat down tonight and opened my Bible. Of course, it fell open to James 3 -- Taming the Tongue. Our God either really has a sense of humor or knew I needed a lesson in this area today. I decided to go to three different Bibles to read this chapter in James.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I like how the New Century Version words James 3:5b-6: &lt;em&gt;A big forest fire can be started with only a little flame. And the tongue is like a fire. It is a whole world of evil among the parts of our bodies. The tongue spreads its evil through the whole body. The tongue is set on fire by hell, and it starts a fire that influences all of life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;And from the NIV, James 3:9-10 reads: &lt;em&gt;With the tongue we praise our Lord and Father, and with it we curse men, who have been made in God's likeness. Out of the same mouth come praise and cursing. My brothers, this should not be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Okay God, you've got my attention. However, I'm still human and feel justified in what I said. It's going to take much prayer and some time to calm myself down and repent. Sometimes I just get confused about what is righteous and justified anger and what isn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;So my friends in Christ, I just wanted to give you a little food for thought for the next time you get to your boiling point and have the urge to spout off. As the commercial says, "When you need a moment, chew it over with Twix." I think I'll go out and buy a whole carton of Twix bars!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dQJ2SegGWyc&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dQJ2SegGWyc&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The funny thing here is that what led to my angry words was politics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-8963169960555071792?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/8963169960555071792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=8963169960555071792' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8963169960555071792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/8963169960555071792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/09/taming-my-tongue.html' title='Taming My Tongue'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-6053012797532941333</id><published>2009-09-04T05:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T05:30:00.326-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>Yep, I'm Getting Political Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aAm6Qck5v78&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aAm6Qck5v78&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;AMEN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-6053012797532941333?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/6053012797532941333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=6053012797532941333' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6053012797532941333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6053012797532941333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/09/yep-im-getting-political-again.html' title='Yep, I&apos;m Getting Political Again!'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-4424612449328839478</id><published>2009-09-03T15:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T15:33:51.012-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://truth4thejourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Thankful Thursday at Truth 4 the Journey" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm241/razn6/sonya_thankful05.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm a bit late again this week.  Work is taking it's toll on my time.  So let's get down to business!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am thankful to all of you for your prayers regarding my request yesterday.  I went to church last night for a tearful gathering of prayer, trying to understand why this happened and sharing some memories of this woman who took her own life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am very grateful that my own anti-depressant works wonders for me and helped get me out of the pit I was in 7 years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am thankful that both of my kids seem to be enjoying their new schools.  Sam has said that, "High school is way better than middle school!"  (Hopefully, Cooper didn't hear him say that since he just started middle school!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm thankful that my classroom is all decorated and put together for the month of September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Eric had to have an MRI done on his head last week.  Thankfully, all came out well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;If you would like to share your blessings this week, please stop by Sonya's at &lt;a href="http://truth4thejourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Truth 4 the Journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-4424612449328839478?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/4424612449328839478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=4424612449328839478' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4424612449328839478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4424612449328839478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/09/thankful-thursday.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-6362222019141439042</id><published>2009-09-02T13:46:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T14:09:17.860-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><title type='text'>Prayer Request</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/Sp6z2xA0vWI/AAAAAAAAAWs/L_hnl7q3U9k/s1600-h/Frangipani+Flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376932758578052450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/Sp6z2xA0vWI/AAAAAAAAAWs/L_hnl7q3U9k/s200/Frangipani+Flowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I have a sad prayer request today. I have been a member of our church choir for a year now. Eric called me at work today because our Pastor called to let me know that one of our choir members committed suicide last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I did not know her very well but knew that she had some health problems and was out of work for a while. I've also just learned that she was diagnosed as being bi-polar. She was not married but did have a boyfriend. Unfortunately, he was the one who found her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm just asking for prayer for her family, our church family and my Pastor. I would think that for a pastor, having something like this happen within your congregation would be really tough personally. I imagine he may feel that he failed one of his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;parishioners&lt;/span&gt;. Although, I know he did keep in contact with her and would check in on her. Sadly, our Pastor and her boyfriend both thought she was doing better lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Thank you my mighty prayer warriors!&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/6364497409767639792-6362222019141439042?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/6362222019141439042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=6362222019141439042' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6362222019141439042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6362222019141439042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/09/prayer-request.html' title='Prayer Request'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/Sp6z2xA0vWI/AAAAAAAAAWs/L_hnl7q3U9k/s72-c/Frangipani+Flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-5775149523115248250</id><published>2009-09-01T05:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T05:30:00.690-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>"I Get To" Tuesdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The thought behind this is to list a few things that could come under the category of "Ugh...I have to (you fill in the blank)". However, I want you to look at these "have to's" as blessings of "I get to". We all take for granted such things as our health, jobs, family, friends, etc. and sometimes don't appreciate them or see them as blessings as we should. So here are a few things for me this week. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Of course my number one this week is that I got to go back to work yesterday. Enough said right there. Thankfully, I'll be getting a paycheck again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;On Sunday I received a call from someone at church. She asked me if I'd be willing to teach Sunday school this year. I really didn't want to add one more "to do" to my life, but our church is not very big and I feel that I should help out. I won't have to do it every week, and the class is only a 1/2 hour. I requested the preschool aged kids since that's the age group I'm used to working with. I haven't been good about having my own kids attend Sunday school, but now if I'm teaching, we'll be there in time for them to go also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;As of this week, I get to help my kids with their homework again! At least we live in a country where they have the opportunity to go to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I also get to fill out the piles of paperwork that the schools require to have on file!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I get to work on Thursday evening because we're having one of our parent orientation nights. This is usually a bit of a stressful evening, however, I'm hoping this will calm my nerves for next week when the students arrive. These are kids that I had as 3-year-olds and will now have in my 4-year-old class. They were a tough crew last school year. I'm praying that I'll find they have matured nicely over the summer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's my "I Get To" list for this week. If you decide to post your own "I Get To" list on your blog, please let me know, and I will post a link to your blog here.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember, try to find the blessings in your "I Have To's" and turn them into "I Get To's"!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-5775149523115248250?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/5775149523115248250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=5775149523115248250' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5775149523115248250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/5775149523115248250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-get-to-tuesdays.html' title='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-4576930188558176909</id><published>2009-08-31T07:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T07:46:43.857-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>Back to School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/Spu27jkP6bI/AAAAAAAAAWc/upePfIIK0uw/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376091714472634802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/Spu27jkP6bI/AAAAAAAAAWc/upePfIIK0uw/s320/1st+day+of+school+2009+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Cooper looking excited about his first day of middle school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376091841990061250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/Spu3C-mxbMI/AAAAAAAAAWk/o508G8q2lbY/s320/1st+day+of+school+2009+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sam looking not so thrilled about starting high school!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-4576930188558176909?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/4576930188558176909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=4576930188558176909' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4576930188558176909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4576930188558176909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-to-school.html' title='Back to School'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/Spu27jkP6bI/AAAAAAAAAWc/upePfIIK0uw/s72-c/1st+day+of+school+2009+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-4629979782500812871</id><published>2009-08-30T12:22:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T13:02:26.164-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>The Passing of Childhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Oh, the silence.  My boys are out enjoying this lovely weather on their last day of summer vacation.  Their last day of freedom.  My last day of freedom too, and although I have a hundred other things I should be doing, I thought I'd take advantage of the quiet and write a post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;We were naughty today and skipped church and went out to breakfast instead.  I'm sorry God!  The boys wanted to go to dinner tonight to celebrate the end of summer, but I figured breakfast is cheaper.  Plus, I really wanted some french toast.  We were planning to go to church as usual....really we were.  But when that alarm went off, I just wanted one more morning of sleeping in a little.  Tomorrow I'll be rising at 6 AM.  (I don't know if I'll be shining!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Sam will be starting high school tomorro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;w and Coop will be going off to middle school.  Wasn't it just yesterday that I was sitting on my front porch while they drew with sidewalk chalk and rode their bikes up and down in front of the house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I realized the other day that I'm no longer at that stage of life.  A new family has moved in across the street from us.  They have two preschoolers and a newborn.  One day recently the preschoolers were out front from morning until night drawing on the sidewalk and riding their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;bikes and scooters.  I could hear their squeals of delight all day long.  That's when it hit me that the next generation of little ones is here and my kids aren't among them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;The neighbors that my boys used to play with are just about grown.  One just got married, one has a baby, another one is a senior in high school and her younger sister is starting high school just like Sam.  T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;hat gang of kids from 10 years ago is no longer the lively bunch on the street.  They hardly see each other anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Yes, this all does make me sad.  Especially since I should have had a newborn myself this spring.  However, I realize that God has provided us with different seasons of life, and I'm determined to enjoy each of them.  Even though I miss my babies, my kids are fun to be with.  We &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;have lots of laughs together.  And everyone is potty trained!!  I love to see my kids learn a new skill and become more independent.  I'm happy for them, and it shows that my hubby and I are doing our job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I pray that each of you can enjoy and appreciate your family no matter what season you are in.  It all passes much too q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;uickly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SpqvJ1CNuKI/AAAAAAAAAWU/g6eSGnjwExA/s1600-h/Act+Out+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SpqvJ1CNuKI/AAAAAAAAAWU/g6eSGnjwExA/s320/Act+Out+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375801688610158754" 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/6364497409767639792-4629979782500812871?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/4629979782500812871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=4629979782500812871' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4629979782500812871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/4629979782500812871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/08/passing-of-childhood.html' title='The Passing of Childhood'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SpqvJ1CNuKI/AAAAAAAAAWU/g6eSGnjwExA/s72-c/Act+Out+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-1864186192110552516</id><published>2009-08-28T18:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T18:41:23.973-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Allow the Government to Make Us Forget Who We Are!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cghAiWH_AUM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cghAiWH_AUM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Yes, I am getting political here.  Stand up Americans and take back our country!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-1864186192110552516?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/1864186192110552516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=1864186192110552516' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/1864186192110552516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/1864186192110552516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/08/dont-allow-government-to-make-us-forget.html' title='Don&apos;t Allow the Government to Make Us Forget Who We Are!'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-7715023484992832932</id><published>2009-08-27T05:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T05:30:00.051-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://truth4thejourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Thankful Thursday at Truth 4 the Journey" src="http://i298.photobucket.com/albums/mm241/razn6/sonya_thankful05.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;The time has finally come. My last Thankful Thursday for the summer. I will be heading back to work on Monday. I pray that I can continue to keep up on my blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am so very thankful for the long summer break that I've had. Since Labor Day is so late this year, I've had a full 3 months off. It has been relaxing and a time of trying new things. It has been quite a blessing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm thankful that we got to celebrate Cooper's birthday yesterday! We have a fire pit in our backyard, so per Coop's request, we cooked our dinner outside over the fire. (Otto &lt;em&gt;loves&lt;/em&gt; it when we do this!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm thankful that I get to meet my newest great-niece today! (Please say a prayer for our safe travel.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I am grateful that our heat wave has broken!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Eric was supposed to go to New York City yesterday. He ended up getting a flat tire. Thankfully, he hadn't even gotten out of town before it happened. God was watching out for him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;What are you thankful for today? Please stop by &lt;a href="http://truth4thejourney.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Truth 4 the Journey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;and share your blessings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-7715023484992832932?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/7715023484992832932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=7715023484992832932' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/7715023484992832932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/7715023484992832932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/08/thankful-thursday_27.html' title='Thankful Thursday'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-6441994249965081919</id><published>2009-08-26T16:31:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T16:52:33.077-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Cooper!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Today my youngest son turns 12! I can officially say that he is 12 because it is now after 4:05 pm. Coop likes to be exact! He was our 9 pound, 11 ounce, 21 inches long bundle of joy! (His brother was even bigger!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Here are some pictures from his impromptu birthday party at our house on Sunday. He wanted a big chocolate chip cookie instead of a cake. Worked for me because it was easy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SpWc3kgZ99I/AAAAAAAAAWE/TtS0pXs_bnI/s1600-h/Coop%27s+12th+B%27day+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374374208842889170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SpWc3kgZ99I/AAAAAAAAAWE/TtS0pXs_bnI/s200/Coop%27s+12th+B%27day+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374374456072242930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SpWdF9gehvI/AAAAAAAAAWM/L_l6IIx5aa4/s200/Coop%27s+12th+B%27day+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I found a poem that I wrote about Cooper when he was a baby and thought I'd share it here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;CLAMORING COOPER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clamoring Cooper is a very loud boy.&lt;br /&gt;He yells and he yells and he yells at his toys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He squawks and he shrieks at Sam his big brother,&lt;br /&gt;All the while smiling at his almost deaf mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He shouts at his father so that he too might hear,&lt;br /&gt;Even though Daddy is sitting quite near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He screams while he eats, he roars while he plays.&lt;br /&gt;Clamoring Cooper bellows all day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;----------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Happy Birthday my little love bug!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-6441994249965081919?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/6441994249965081919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=6441994249965081919' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6441994249965081919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/6441994249965081919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-cooper.html' title='Happy Birthday Cooper!'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/SpWc3kgZ99I/AAAAAAAAAWE/TtS0pXs_bnI/s72-c/Coop%27s+12th+B%27day+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6364497409767639792.post-7119932573754904399</id><published>2009-08-25T10:02:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T10:48:59.256-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"I Get To" Tuesdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The thought behind this is to list a few things that could come under the category of "Ugh...I have to (you fill in the blank)". However, I want you to look at these "have to's" as blessings of "I get to". We all take for granted such things as our health, jobs, family, friends, etc. and sometimes don't appreciate them or see them as blessings as we should. So here are a few things for me this week. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm a little late with this today my bloggy friends!  The countdown to school starting has me running around!  I'm sure many of you can relate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I got to host Cooper's birthday party here at our house on Sunday.  This was not what we had planned!  I just didn't want to do the party at our house again this year.  Our home is small and the bigger these boys get, the more crowded it feels. (Not to mention the horsing around that goes on which leads to that boy "smell".  Then there is the burping and other unmentionable noises and smells!)  I decided to rent this small theater where the boys could play X-Box on the big screen.  We all arrived at the theater on Sunday afternoon to find that they were having technical difficulties with their system.  After about 15 minutes, they told us their X-Box had died.  I had 7 sad boys on my hands!  On to Plan B.  Everybody came back to our house for pizza and the big birthday cookie I had made for Cooper.  The people at the theater were really nice.  They gave all the kids free popcorn, and we are rescheduling the X-Box party for half price!  So the kids will get to play, and we get a price break!  Even though we ended up with everyone at our house, it was only for a short period of time and the kids got to hang out together and still have fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Yesterday, I got to go shopping for school supplies.  Now, I've never really had to do much of this before because our school district has always provided most of the supplies in the past.  I usually had to purchase backpacks, paper, pencils/pens, highlighters and a notebook for each of my kids.  This year, however, budget cuts have hit!  They raised our taxes and took away some things.  I spent $242 yesterday on school supplies!  This does not include any new clothing or backpacks for my kids!  And I know I'm not done yet.  The high school only gave us a general list, so I'll have to go out again next week when Sam gets specific lists from his teachers.  I did have to buy him a $120 calculator!  Somebody please tell me the blessing in all of this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;On Thursday the boys and I get to drive up to my parents' and spend the night.  I'm not much for driving long distances, especially without another adult along.  But I know this is important to do.  My parents are both 81, and we need to try to see them as often as we can.  Plus, my niece will be visiting as well, so we'll get to see her new baby girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;This is a silly one!  While I was out buying school supplies, I spied one of those chains that you can attach your eye glasses to and wear around your neck.  Since turning 40 four years ago, I haven't been able to read any small print and had to buy some reading glasses.  Well, I'm tired of always trying to remember where I last put them down, so I bought one of these chains (it's decorative at least).  My husband and kids just shook their heads and told me I'm old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;As I said last week, I got to host our church book club at our house on Saturday night.  (It went very well!)  I also mentioned that I had to clean up the house and that one of my least favorite chores is dusting.  I usually use rags to dust with because I hate the idea of using disposable things to dust with.  Well, I broke down and bought one of those Swiffer Dusters.  LOVE IT!!  It may not make me love the job any more, but at least it won't feel like such a daunting task to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's my "I Get To" list for this week. If you decide to post your own "I Get To" list on your blog, please let me know, and I will post a link to your blog here.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember, try to find the blessings in your "I Have To's" and turn them into "I Get To's"!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6364497409767639792-7119932573754904399?l=writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/feeds/7119932573754904399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6364497409767639792&amp;postID=7119932573754904399' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/7119932573754904399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6364497409767639792/posts/default/7119932573754904399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writingforthelord-leslie.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-get-to-tuesdays_25.html' title='&quot;I Get To&quot; Tuesdays'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10064097529819037135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yt4bUlc2x8k/S24OWLQq11I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TG0ieArYM9k/S220/OBX+Thanksgiving+2009+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
