<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338</id><updated>2009-12-02T17:29:51.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My journey on the Proverbs 31 path...</title><subtitle type='html'>Charm is deceptive, and beauty is fleeting; but a woman who fears the LORD is to be praised. Proverbs 31:30

And such is my goal in life...to be looked upon with favor in the eyes of my Savior.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>122</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-4077968307622177321</id><published>2008-09-16T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T05:28:46.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Moteberg Homeschool (Etc.) Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://moteberghomeschool.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://moteberghomeschool.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on over and change any links you may have b/c I think this one will be closing down soon. Well, as soon as I can figure out if there is an easy way to save all I've written *here* to my new one *over there*. *lol* We'll see if that ends up happening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27845338-4077968307622177321?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/4077968307622177321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=4077968307622177321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/4077968307622177321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/4077968307622177321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2008/09/moteberg-homeschool-etc-blog.html' title='The Moteberg Homeschool (Etc.) Blog'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-891644385465489277</id><published>2008-08-22T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T12:49:22.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To blog or not to blog...</title><content type='html'>...or should the question be,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WHERE to blog?" Or maybe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why blog?" Or how about,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How do I blog?" *lol* :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though it's true that I'm definitely on a journey on the "Proverbs 31 Path", I suppose all women are in some way, I feel like I am not writing (and maybe *doing*) a whole lot about that part of my life right now. That being the case, what do I do with a blog called "My journey on the Proverbs 31 Path"? *lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://moteberghomeschool.wordpress.com/"&gt;Follow this link &lt;/a&gt;to my new site where I have started posting experiences from our first week of home schooling. I'm sure I'll fill it with "stuff" from daily life as well but well, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not like I blog a whole lot N-E-Ways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is again: &lt;a href="http://moteberghomeschool.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://moteberghomeschool.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS! :) :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27845338-891644385465489277?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/891644385465489277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=891644385465489277' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/891644385465489277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/891644385465489277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2008/08/to-blog-or-not-to-blog.html' title='To blog or not to blog...'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-2557295766716194586</id><published>2008-08-22T04:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T04:56:38.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A prayer for Cari</title><content type='html'>Today is the big day, my friend. This nasty tumor that was found just a couple of weeks ago is now going to be history. I have been praying Psalm 91 for you lately and thought I'd share it with the teeny-tiny corner of the world that watches this blog. *lol* :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs and lots of love, girl!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 91&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a personalized prayer for Cari as she undergoes surgery this morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;As Cari dwells in the shelter of You, the Most High, I pray she will rest in Your shadow, Almighty God.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;May she say of You Lord, "He is my refuge and my fortress, my God, in whom I trust."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Surely you will save her from Satan's grasp and from this cancer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Please cover her with your feathers, and under Your wings may she find refuge; may Your faithfulness be her shield and rampart.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Because You are at her side, she will not fear the terror of the unknown, nor the challenges that fly at her each day, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nor this cancer that stalks her body, nor the treatments her body must endure to be rid of it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A thousand may fall at her side, ten thousand at her right hand, but it will not come near her. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;May she only observe with her eyes and see the punishment of the wicked.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;As she draws near to You, Lord, saying, "The Lord is my refuge," and as she makes the Most High her dwelling, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I pray no harm will overtake her, no disaster will come near her home.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Command Your angels concerning Cari, to guard her in all her ways;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;May they lift her up in their hands so she will not strike her foot against a stone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Because of Your, Lord, she will tread on this lion of cancer roaring its ugly head in her body and also on the snake that is Satan who wishes to tear her from Your grasp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SHE WILL TRAMPLE THE GREAT LION OF CANCER AND THE NASTY ATTEMPTS OF SATAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Because they love me,"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you say Lord, &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I will rescue them; I will protect them, for they acknowledge my name."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I claim that promise for Cari today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"They will call on me, and I will answer them; I will be with them in trouble, I will deliver them and honor them."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I claim that promise for Cari today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"With long life I will satisfy them and show them my salvation."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I claim that promise for Cari today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;In Jesus' Most Powerful Name I pray, Amen and AMEN!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27845338-2557295766716194586?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/2557295766716194586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=2557295766716194586' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/2557295766716194586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/2557295766716194586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2008/08/prayer-for-cari.html' title='A prayer for Cari'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-7348721116126320050</id><published>2008-08-15T07:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T07:35:53.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A quick word...and a request!</title><content type='html'>WOW! Josiah's birthday celebration?!?! THAT'S the last time I posted!??! OK...I didn't think it had been that long but, well, OK. So it has. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know *why* I don't blog here any more...maybe it's because, here at home, our focus in the last few months has shifted so drastically that I am giving more thought and attention to these new events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namely, home schooling and baby-growing. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I *have* started a home school blog in which I have been enjoying writing about the kid's days, revelations, and attitudes as we walk this new road. Eric is helping me work out some bugs in personalizing it (making it pretty) so once I do, I'll be certain to post the new link here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, while you're waiting with baited breath for my next post (HA!) I'll ask a favor of those who do still drop in every once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear friend Cari, a very wonderful woman who I've known thru my Mom's Bible Study (&lt;a href="http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/search?q=spiritual+spa"&gt;Spiritual Spa&lt;/a&gt;) for the last several years, has recently been thrown a whopping curve ball. Last year she was diagnosed with (and is now a SURVIVOR of!) Triple Negative Breast Cancer. Unfortunately, this week her doctor found a spot on her brain that appears to be cancer. Tests and consultations are a plenty right now so if you feel lead, please take a moment to &lt;a href="http://www.undomestic.blogspot.com/"&gt;visit her blog &lt;/a&gt;and say a prayer over this precious Child of God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27845338-7348721116126320050?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/7348721116126320050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=7348721116126320050' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/7348721116126320050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/7348721116126320050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2008/08/quick-wordand-request.html' title='A quick word...and a request!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-1524099592364129727</id><published>2008-06-03T18:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:02:18.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Afterall, 5 *IS* a pretty big number!</title><content type='html'>Josiah turned 5 about a week and a half ago and, wow, what a round of celebrations we had! Josiah made a remark about 5 being a pretty big number and after all the fun we've had celebrating our little pistol, I believe he's right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round #1: Mamma's house over Mother's Day weekend. Eric's sister and her family were in town for the holiday so we decided to sneak in a couple of gifts and some cupcakes for Josiah while we were at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Classic reaction upon receiving his very first gift card!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEXzSBAECRI/AAAAAAAAAb4/fjxCi7yzfBI/s1600-h/100_2055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207836034955741458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEXzSBAECRI/AAAAAAAAAb4/fjxCi7yzfBI/s320/100_2055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Round #2: May 24th, his actual birthday. Birthdays for the younger crowd in this house always being with a TON of balloons! He carried that bunch of balloons around the house with him all morning. Then it was time for a few gifts and a yummy birthday breakfast of banana pancakes, courtesy of Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX0hxAECSI/AAAAAAAAAcA/-1lzub4SsDw/s1600-h/100_2385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207837405050308898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX0hxAECSI/AAAAAAAAAcA/-1lzub4SsDw/s320/100_2385.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hmmm...I wonder what these batteries could be for?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX0iBAECTI/AAAAAAAAAcI/xiXeQQa9AD8/s1600-h/100_2390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207837409345276210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX0iBAECTI/AAAAAAAAAcI/xiXeQQa9AD8/s320/100_2390.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh yeah, baby! A remote controlled Jeep!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX0iRAECUI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/Tzc0kJMixqU/s1600-h/100_2402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207837413640243522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX0iRAECUI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/Tzc0kJMixqU/s320/100_2402.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric makes the best banana pancakes around! And some nicely shaped numbers, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX0iRAECVI/AAAAAAAAAcY/Xb8hFEiaEK4/s1600-h/100_2411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207837413640243538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX0iRAECVI/AAAAAAAAAcY/Xb8hFEiaEK4/s320/100_2411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Round #3: The day wasn't over on May 24th...we headed up to Mamma's again with a friend of Josiah and Faith's (Hi, Ty!) and had a BBQ complete with chocolate cherry cake, a few more presents and plenty of playing outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"YES! A(nother) Bionicle! Thanks, Ty!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX2jhAECWI/AAAAAAAAAcg/PU0zhDj_6Mg/s1600-h/100_2432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207839634138335586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX2jhAECWI/AAAAAAAAAcg/PU0zhDj_6Mg/s320/100_2432.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyson excels in putting these things together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX2jxAECXI/AAAAAAAAAco/elq5nhAnYYE/s1600-h/100_2435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207839638433302898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX2jxAECXI/AAAAAAAAAco/elq5nhAnYYE/s320/100_2435.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and was kind enough to work with Josiah to put his together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX2kRAECYI/AAAAAAAAAcw/xUYeupXRMR4/s1600-h/100_2439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207839647023237506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX2kRAECYI/AAAAAAAAAcw/xUYeupXRMR4/s320/100_2439.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round #4: After discovering that &lt;a href="http://sunshineat301.blogspot.com/"&gt;one of the ladies in my bible study group has a son who's turning 5&lt;/a&gt; within a week of Josiah, we decided a little more celebrating was in order. This time, thanks to the rainy forecast, we moved our park date into Chuck E Cheeses and had a grand time playing games until the coins ran out. *lol* Josiah and Jake had a great time playing together! Happy 5th Bday to you too, Jake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX4gBAECaI/AAAAAAAAAdA/nUHon5OGphE/s1600-h/100_2646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207841773032049058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX4gBAECaI/AAAAAAAAAdA/nUHon5OGphE/s320/100_2646.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX4ghAECbI/AAAAAAAAAdI/fIe40WI5Eo0/s1600-h/100_2653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207841781621983666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX4ghAECbI/AAAAAAAAAdI/fIe40WI5Eo0/s320/100_2653.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207841785916950978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX4gxAECcI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/fNFpoa4kBu4/s320/100_2657.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally...Round #5: This year, because of lots of things on our plate, we decided to set aside the big party and instead do an intimate celebration for which Josiah could bring one friend along. We decided to take our very first train trip on the &lt;a href="http://www.mtmuseum.org/oscv.shtml"&gt;Osceola &amp;amp; St. Croix Valley Railway&lt;/a&gt;. It was a blast! Josiah brought along a friend of he and Faith's, Brandon, and together the three of them explored everything from the engine to the caboose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX5tRAECdI/AAAAAAAAAdY/vSFMrkTAdT4/s1600-h/100_2797.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207843100176943570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX5tRAECdI/AAAAAAAAAdY/vSFMrkTAdT4/s320/100_2797.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX5thAECeI/AAAAAAAAAdg/8DirtySqJBQ/s1600-h/100_2726.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207843104471910882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX5thAECeI/AAAAAAAAAdg/8DirtySqJBQ/s320/100_2726.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX5thAECfI/AAAAAAAAAdo/oq1PQhg1ADQ/s1600-h/100_2685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207843104471910898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX5thAECfI/AAAAAAAAAdo/oq1PQhg1ADQ/s320/100_2685.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, after 5 celebrations of one kind or another, ALMOST all of them including cake in one form or another, I think we can officially say, "A Happy 5th Birthday to Joe-man!" *whew*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX7LRAECgI/AAAAAAAAAdw/BbaadOVko9k/s1600-h/100_2441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207844715084646914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEX7LRAECgI/AAAAAAAAAdw/BbaadOVko9k/s320/100_2441.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27845338-1524099592364129727?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/1524099592364129727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=1524099592364129727' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/1524099592364129727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/1524099592364129727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2008/06/afterall-5-is-pretty-big-number.html' title='Afterall, 5 *IS* a pretty big number!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SEXzSBAECRI/AAAAAAAAAb4/fjxCi7yzfBI/s72-c/100_2055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-1816677713313899406</id><published>2008-05-26T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:02:19.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Tis the season...for storms!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SDq0IBAECPI/AAAAAAAAAbo/RI-lDmxaFks/s1600-h/100_2465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204670369180682482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SDq0IBAECPI/AAAAAAAAAbo/RI-lDmxaFks/s320/100_2465.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was the scene yesterday afternoon as we had a BBQ with friend's from my &lt;a href="http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2008/03/this-one-is-for-you-spa-mommies.html"&gt;Mom's Bible Study group&lt;/a&gt;. We were south of where the Hugo tornado touched down by about 25 miles but while we are safe, many others in Hugo, MN have lost their homes and at least one toddler, his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are in prayer for those who have lost so much as the sun rises on the destruction caused by last night's storms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SDq0IhAECQI/AAAAAAAAAbw/K7dPYF_K0U0/s1600-h/100_2466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204670377770617090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SDq0IhAECQI/AAAAAAAAAbw/K7dPYF_K0U0/s320/100_2466.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c8SWimwFZDM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c8SWimwFZDM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27845338-1816677713313899406?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/1816677713313899406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=1816677713313899406' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/1816677713313899406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/1816677713313899406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2008/05/tis-seasonfor-storms.html' title='&apos;Tis the season...for storms!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SDq0IBAECPI/AAAAAAAAAbo/RI-lDmxaFks/s72-c/100_2465.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-3951015136764958026</id><published>2008-05-12T07:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:02:22.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a difference a blade makes!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;After years, err...months, of growing his beard,&lt;br /&gt;Eric has declared,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"It's gotta go!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChXWzq-UqI/AAAAAAAAAZw/rcW_4DA9SgA/s1600-h/100_1962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199501819138429602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChXWzq-UqI/AAAAAAAAAZw/rcW_4DA9SgA/s320/100_1962.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Shaving off mountains of hair (5 inches long, he's proud to say!) doesn't have to be boring! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Let's play with it a little! How's that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChXXTq-UrI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/PCZmWD1Ua_E/s1600-h/100_1963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199501827728364210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChXXTq-UrI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/PCZmWD1Ua_E/s320/100_1963.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;WHOA, momma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChXYDq-UsI/AAAAAAAAAaA/qGkKFMkmPq4/s1600-h/100_1966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199501840613266114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChXYDq-UsI/AAAAAAAAAaA/qGkKFMkmPq4/s320/100_1966.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Fun, yes but quite challenging at times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChXYTq-UtI/AAAAAAAAAaI/och7iFxzKXE/s1600-h/100_1967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199501844908233426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChXYTq-UtI/AAAAAAAAAaI/och7iFxzKXE/s320/100_1967.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Have I shaved enough off yet?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChXYTq-UuI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/ZttOBHX6d-0/s1600-h/100_1968.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199501844908233442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChXYTq-UuI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/ZttOBHX6d-0/s320/100_1968.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"NO? I haven't? OK, well...here we go..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChYFDq-UvI/AAAAAAAAAaY/M1eDIeZ5Ir0/s1600-h/100_1971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199502613707379442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChYFDq-UvI/AAAAAAAAAaY/M1eDIeZ5Ir0/s320/100_1971.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Wait a sec, honey...that's not *quite* what I had in mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChYFjq-UwI/AAAAAAAAAag/cvHZO1i7zVk/s1600-h/100_1974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199502622297314050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChYFjq-UwI/AAAAAAAAAag/cvHZO1i7zVk/s320/100_1974.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"It's not? Well, be patient, I wasn't finished just yet..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChYGTq-UxI/AAAAAAAAAao/xpRfsuXPfRQ/s1600-h/100_1975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199502635182215954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChYGTq-UxI/AAAAAAAAAao/xpRfsuXPfRQ/s320/100_1975.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"There! How's that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChYGzq-UyI/AAAAAAAAAaw/eMC9hEJ_Vjo/s1600-h/100_1978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199502643772150562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChYGzq-UyI/AAAAAAAAAaw/eMC9hEJ_Vjo/s320/100_1978.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Just kidding!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChYHDq-UzI/AAAAAAAAAa4/fKNPdD2gABw/s1600-h/100_1981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199502648067117874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChYHDq-UzI/AAAAAAAAAa4/fKNPdD2gABw/s320/100_1981.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Although, this new look would drive the ladies on the bus crazy..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChYpTq-U0I/AAAAAAAAAbA/XlRiI8AFzo8/s1600-h/100_1982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199503236477637442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChYpTq-U0I/AAAAAAAAAbA/XlRiI8AFzo8/s320/100_1982.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Nah, better finish the job."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChYpzq-U1I/AAAAAAAAAbI/FEGisBVPp5M/s1600-h/100_1984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199503245067572050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChYpzq-U1I/AAAAAAAAAbI/FEGisBVPp5M/s320/100_1984.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"There! Nothing like a little tail to keep that youthful look about me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChYqzq-U2I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Seo3jQb6mew/s1600-h/100_1985.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199503262247441250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChYqzq-U2I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Seo3jQb6mew/s320/100_1985.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Equal parts heavy metal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChYrDq-U3I/AAAAAAAAAbY/p2r6Sm4R5zs/s1600-h/100_1990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199503266542408562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChYrDq-U3I/AAAAAAAAAbY/p2r6Sm4R5zs/s320/100_1990.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;...and gentle giant. *smiles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChYrTq-U4I/AAAAAAAAAbg/2yrQgqMu4rY/s1600-h/100_1991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199503270837375874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChYrTq-U4I/AAAAAAAAAbg/2yrQgqMu4rY/s320/100_1991.jpg" 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/27845338-3951015136764958026?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/3951015136764958026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=3951015136764958026' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/3951015136764958026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/3951015136764958026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-difference-blade-makes.html' title='What a difference a blade makes!!!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SChXWzq-UqI/AAAAAAAAAZw/rcW_4DA9SgA/s72-c/100_1962.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-4549091636941847560</id><published>2008-04-30T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T19:17:14.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord, help me!</title><content type='html'>So here I sit, just after 9pm, at the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting. Surfing. Generally wasting time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally not a huge deal at 9pm at night...except for the fact that tomorrow at 10am we have our first showing since we've put the condo back on the market 2 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHAT AM I DOING ONLINE!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are floors to be swept, mopped and vacuumed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are surfaces to be dusted and windows to shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a bathroom to be cleaned. (Nah...I'll let Eric have that one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet here I sit, quite uninspired and generally having one of those "down" sort of nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because this is our FIRST showing in 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because this showing tomorrow is what's called a "agent preview", which means no actual buyers will be coming thru, just an agent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, of course this agent could be representing someone out there actually looking for a condo in our area and he/she is truly doing a preview to save their buyer some time. But all I can think of is, "what if it's just some newbie realtor come to cruise the building, getting a feel for the place, effectively wasting his time and mine?" The world may never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, nevertheless, the house has to be in "showing order" so as to put our best foot forward in the hopes that this preview actually turns into a repeat showing with actual buyers stepping foot into the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet here I sit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, HELP ME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27845338-4549091636941847560?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/4549091636941847560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=4549091636941847560' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/4549091636941847560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/4549091636941847560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2008/04/lord-help-me.html' title='Lord, help me!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-7027195616232296575</id><published>2008-04-21T18:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:02:22.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Citizen of Heaven!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SA1D59rgkXI/AAAAAAAAAZg/6mP8rVF2C7U/s1600-h/100_1758.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191880608516706674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SA1D59rgkXI/AAAAAAAAAZg/6mP8rVF2C7U/s320/100_1758.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Mark 13:32-37:&lt;br /&gt;The Day and Hour Unknown&lt;br /&gt;32 "But about that day or hour no one knows, not even the angels in heaven, nor the Son, but only the Father. 33 Be on guard! Be alert! You do not know when that time will come. 34 It's like a man going away: He leaves his house and puts his servants in charge, each with an assigned task, and tells the one at the door to keep watch.&lt;br /&gt;35 "Therefore keep watch because you do not know when the owner of the house will come back—whether in the evening, or at midnight, or when the rooster crows, or at dawn. 36 If he comes suddenly, do not let him find you sleeping. 37 What I say to you, I say to everyone: 'Watch!' "&lt;/blockquote&gt;These precious words from the Good Book will never leave my soul. For tonight, during our family's nightly devotion time, God used them to speak to our son's spirit, urging him to ask Jesus to be in his life as his personal Lord and Savior. Thank you, Lord. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Faith's sweet note to Eric, as he's working OT tonight, placed on the outside of our front door.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SA1GCdrgkYI/AAAAAAAAAZo/XUxFITJjs7w/s1600-h/100_1765.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191882953568850306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SA1GCdrgkYI/AAAAAAAAAZo/XUxFITJjs7w/s320/100_1765.jpg" 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/27845338-7027195616232296575?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/7027195616232296575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=7027195616232296575' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/7027195616232296575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/7027195616232296575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2008/04/another-citizen-of-heaven.html' title='Another Citizen of Heaven!!!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SA1D59rgkXI/AAAAAAAAAZg/6mP8rVF2C7U/s72-c/100_1758.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-2696969954101104250</id><published>2008-04-14T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:02:23.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom of the Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;There are no less than 10 piglets suckling all day long...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;...ALL of whom find it natural to use their very high-pitched squeal&lt;br /&gt;to indicate their every emotion.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You KNOW she never loses that baby weight! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And she STILL has a smile on her face! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SAQc7EstShI/AAAAAAAAAZY/ZxsEkd9opqs/s1600-h/100_1659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189304471836772882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SAQc7EstShI/AAAAAAAAAZY/ZxsEkd9opqs/s400/100_1659.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SAQc00stSgI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/iHJRrYse6R4/s1600-h/100_1659.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOD BLESS HER!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27845338-2696969954101104250?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/2696969954101104250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=2696969954101104250' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/2696969954101104250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/2696969954101104250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2008/04/mom-of-year.html' title='Mom of the Year'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/SAQc7EstShI/AAAAAAAAAZY/ZxsEkd9opqs/s72-c/100_1659.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-9082133784866415946</id><published>2008-04-03T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:02:23.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You finished strong, Cari!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For she's a cancer-free fella,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(who LOVES her coffee!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R_V7rjRDbKI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/1gTBUd96AZc/s1600-h/100_1415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185186534118354082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R_V7rjRDbKI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/1gTBUd96AZc/s200/100_1415.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For she's a cancer-free fella,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Isn't that a SUPER-DE-DUPER head scarf?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R_V7sDRDbLI/AAAAAAAAAYY/iWQUOOrlnzQ/s1600-h/100_1416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185186542708288690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R_V7sDRDbLI/AAAAAAAAAYY/iWQUOOrlnzQ/s200/100_1416.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For she's a cancer-free fella...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Yummmmm! Cake...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R_V7sTRDbMI/AAAAAAAAAYg/BtdDZ5BzsPQ/s1600-h/100_1427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185186547003256002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R_V7sTRDbMI/AAAAAAAAAYg/BtdDZ5BzsPQ/s200/100_1427.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;...Whom we love so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way to go, Cari! Throughout this battle you have radiated God's grace and strength. You are truly an inspiration to us all. Congratulations on finishing the chemo and radiation treatments. Breast cancer couldn't keep you down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R_V7sjRDbNI/AAAAAAAAAYo/dYHrBgBSB8M/s1600-h/100_1432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185186551298223314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R_V7sjRDbNI/AAAAAAAAAYo/dYHrBgBSB8M/s200/100_1432.jpg" 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/27845338-9082133784866415946?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/9082133784866415946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=9082133784866415946' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/9082133784866415946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/9082133784866415946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2008/04/you-finished-strong-cari.html' title='You finished strong, Cari!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R_V7rjRDbKI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/1gTBUd96AZc/s72-c/100_1415.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-3842562462044222523</id><published>2008-03-26T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T13:04:49.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This one is for you, Spa Mommies!</title><content type='html'>The following "essay" was written as a submission for a contest our local Christian radio station, &lt;a href="http://ktis.nwc.edu/page.php"&gt;KTIS FM&lt;/a&gt;, is hosting. Knowing how many wonderful submissions are likely to be received and therefore, the small chance of mine being chosen, I didn't want to keep this to myself. *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does one sum up the life-altering experience that is a wonderful group of friends? For me, a west-coast transplant to Minne-snow-ta, the ladies affectionately known as the "Mom's Spiritual Spa-at-Home" have inspired and supported me in more ways that I can count in the 4 years that we've been together. I moved to Minnesota to marry my sweetheart and raise our family. Leaving my very tight-knit and large family, knowing none of their familiar faces would be there to welcome me after the trek, this was quite a difficult move for me. I would love to share with you the women God brought into my life to fill those missed family connections, to help challenge me to grow, and ultimately became the best friends I've ever known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://chasing2boys.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has a heart of gold. "Do unto others as you'd have them do unto you", must be her mantra for there is never a moment in her presence when you do not feel important and cared for. This dear woman has been gifted a listening heart. When I speak with her, I can feel her gaze taking in not only my words but the spirit in which I'm saying them. Andrea has a compassionate spirit and my interactions with her cause me to feel so very appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://angelaskitchen.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Angela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, with her quick wit and giving spirit, has gone out of her way to share her passion of healthy cooking, that doesn't break that budget. Her encouragement has led to many happy smiles at my dinner table and a feeling that I *could* actually conquer this thing called dinnertime". As she's walked her path towards God's plan for her life, it has been a testimony to the good that comes from perserverance. This woman is on tough cookie and helps me remember that even if I can only see making it to the end of the day, God has given me plenty of blessings to get me there; with leftovers even!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lovehopefaithgirls.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Brenda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has a gentle soul and a roaring passion for people. She listened so patiently as I lamented the tough path it can be to make the decisions surrounding the health and care of my children. Our resident chiropractor, Brenda was always there to share her gifts and passion for health and healing. She has since moved on to Nashville with her family and while she cannot be present for our meetings any longer, our spirits are forever joined thru the love of God we share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.undomestic.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Cari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I consider a strong backbone of our group. Her consistant presence each Thursday morning has blessed me immensely. Not a stormy day, a runny nose, nor the absence of a shower or breakfast, keeps her from meeting with us. Not even her recent diagnosis of breast cancer or the subsequent surgeries, chemo, and radiation treatments has dampened her spirits or caused her to hide away. The dedication she offers to me and the other ladies is truly immeasureable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Carla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the original "leader" of our group, is one of the best cheerleaders out there! She is a bold and true friend and never lets me see myself as less than blessed, even when I'm more than stressed! I am as equally blessed by her encouragement, as I am by her transparency in her own challenges. Carla is quick to see the blessings in her life and has helped me numerous times to see those in mine, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Laurie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a quiet soul and full of determination. Her children are up against some pretty severe allergies and learning difficulties and yet her dedication and insistance for the right treatments is unending. Her undying commitment to their health and well-being has ministered to me in strong ways. When I see her smile and hear her looking for that often-elusive silver lining, I am reminded of how blessings often come thru the most crazy of challenges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Libby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has brought me back to earth more than once since I've known her. She is quite a pragmatic woman and has reminded me of the beauty in the simple things. To spend time in her&lt;br /&gt;presence is to be reminded of the importance of family and the beauty in the sacrificial acts for those you love. To spend time in her home is to smile, laugh, and be made to consider life, for surely practicality has never equaled boredom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://funkyhammeronline.spaces.live.com/default.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a woman after God's heart, that I know. She can't, and surely doesn't want to, hide the importance of her relationship with The Almighty Creator. When I feel unsure of my place in this world, I am often reminded of a prayer request Sarah shared several months back: "I am distracted and want more of God". Her constant effort to focus on our Giver of Life reminds me of my purpose on this earth: to know and serve our Lord and Savior. Sarah's honesty with her prayer requests has helped to straighten out my perspective time and time again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://sunshineat301.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Shannon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is warm-hearted and a wonderful mother. The spirit in which she mother's her children has opened my eyes to the dynamic trait of patience. Dynamic because to have it, brings peace and a purposefulness to your actions and to minister in it, allows the true love and concern in your heart to shine. Watching Shannon with her children is inspiring and I always walk away&lt;br /&gt;with a glimpse of the good I want to shower on my own kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://irishmomma.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Shawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, our current "leader", is as spunky as they get. I love this woman's outlook on life...I cannot remember the last time I saw her face without a smile. She has love and fun to share! God has gifted this woman with the ability to laugh at herself and at the craziness of life and that is a class we could all stand a few lessons in, I think! Her contagious smiles and laughter brighten my mornings and have helped to knock out the grumpy from many a morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while all of these words have chiefly describe the support and love *I* have received, the truth is that my definition of friendship is forever deepened as I witness the "give and take" of this unconditional love and friendship, between all the ladies in our group. True, our friendship began when we all found ourselves seeking a Christian community of mothers with whom we could study God's work with, but I hope you can understand the truely profound affect these ladies have had on my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are in every way, the most fragrant of flowers in the garden of my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27845338-3842562462044222523?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/3842562462044222523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=3842562462044222523' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/3842562462044222523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/3842562462044222523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2008/03/this-one-is-for-you-spa-mommies.html' title='This one is for you, Spa Mommies!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-7977176112813297758</id><published>2008-03-15T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:02:24.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy St. Patrick's Day!</title><content type='html'>The fun begins a couple of days earlier this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(excerpts from a Fox News.com article, entitled:&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;a href="http://www.foxnews.com/wires/2008Feb20/0,4670,StPatrickapossDayFlap,00.html"&gt;St. Pat's Spat Pits Church vs. Cities&lt;/a&gt;", pub. 20 Feb 2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;"That famous saint named Patrick will have his green-drenched party this year, but it's unclear when the guests are supposed to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time since 1940, St. Patrick's Day will fall during Holy Week, the sacred seven days preceding Easter. Because of the overlap, liturgical rules dictate that no Mass in honor of the saint can be celebrated on Monday, March 17, according to the U.S. Conference of Catholic Bishops. But a few Roman Catholic leaders are asking for even more moderation in their dioceses: They want parades and other festivities kept out of Holy Week as well."&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...a calendar conflict is a rare event: Holy Week won't clash with St. Patrick's Day again until 2160."&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The U.S. remains one of the few countries in the world to retain any religious traces of St. Patrick's Day, (Mike) Cronin said. In Ireland, where the government sponsors the Dublin parade, the holiday has morphed into an arts festival that draws millions of people, he said. Recognizing that, bishops there have moved the feast of the nation's patron saint to March 15 this year. March 17 will remain an official Irish day off work and the Dublin parade will go on as scheduled."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R9wS0EOaciI/AAAAAAAAAYI/QklhBLNmoe0/s1600-h/100_5886.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178034357265920546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R9wS0EOaciI/AAAAAAAAAYI/QklhBLNmoe0/s320/100_5886.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(photo is of Faith from last year's &lt;a href="http://www.landmarkcenter.org/events.html"&gt;Irish Music and Dance Celebration&lt;/a&gt; at St. Paul's Landmark Center...which is going on this weekend!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27845338-7977176112813297758?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/7977176112813297758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=7977176112813297758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/7977176112813297758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/7977176112813297758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-st-patricks-day.html' title='Happy St. Patrick&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R9wS0EOaciI/AAAAAAAAAYI/QklhBLNmoe0/s72-c/100_5886.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-7864832903339449490</id><published>2008-03-13T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:02:24.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be still my beating heart...</title><content type='html'>His mind holds the wisdom of the ancients.&lt;br /&gt;His heart holds compassion and love.&lt;br /&gt;His arms provide security and warmth,&lt;br /&gt;yet grant freedom like that of a dove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is as humble as a beggar on the street,&lt;br /&gt;yet as noble as a Viking chief.&lt;br /&gt;There is a sense of mystery about him;&lt;br /&gt;but his life, he has opened for me to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is truly a beautiful and amazing man;&lt;br /&gt;he is the best of all my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;I will love him throughout eternity...&lt;br /&gt;with not part, but with all that is me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R9nu70OachI/AAAAAAAAAYA/rd346XNkLwk/s1600-h/100_9277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177431958037885458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R9nu70OachI/AAAAAAAAAYA/rd346XNkLwk/s320/100_9277.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I *love* this man!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27845338-7864832903339449490?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/7864832903339449490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=7864832903339449490' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/7864832903339449490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/7864832903339449490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2008/03/be-still-my-beating-heart.html' title='Be still my beating heart...'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R9nu70OachI/AAAAAAAAAYA/rd346XNkLwk/s72-c/100_9277.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-496214797377883085</id><published>2008-03-11T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T12:36:38.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All is right with the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's March 11th in MN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 47 beautiful degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The snow is melting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just took off the plastic from the windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ALL those windows are wide open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm heading out the door to pick up my darling daughter and hunky hubby and we are all (including Calvin) heading outside for a glorious walk by the water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aaaaaahhhhh&lt;/strong&gt;...all is right with the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27845338-496214797377883085?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/496214797377883085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=496214797377883085' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/496214797377883085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/496214797377883085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2008/03/all-is-right-with-world.html' title='All is right with the world'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-156744611747438118</id><published>2008-03-06T16:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:02:24.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To top it all off....</title><content type='html'>We've been as busy as it gets for us these past few weeks. Between preparing our condo for sale (we're on the market again! YAY!), caring for 3yr old twins, and considering schooling and discipline options for our own two children, it feels as if we've hardly had time to take a deep breath!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to top it all off, guess what hubby and I found in the delicious bag of &lt;a href="http://www.mms.com/us/about/products/wildlycherry/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Cherry M&amp;amp;M's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; that we shared this afternoon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R9CT93HeFhI/AAAAAAAAAX4/etbPF0B3hQs/s1600-h/100_1232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174798662825285138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R9CT93HeFhI/AAAAAAAAAX4/etbPF0B3hQs/s320/100_1232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now just WHAT am I supposed to do with THAT!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27845338-156744611747438118?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/156744611747438118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=156744611747438118' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/156744611747438118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/156744611747438118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2008/03/to-top-it-all-off.html' title='To top it all off....'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R9CT93HeFhI/AAAAAAAAAX4/etbPF0B3hQs/s72-c/100_1232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-3848663587485673226</id><published>2008-02-29T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:02:25.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just taking a moment to remember...</title><content type='html'>...all I have to be thankful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...FOR THE WIFE WHO SAYS IT'S HOT DOGS TONIGHT, BECAUSE SHE IS HOME WITH ME, AND NOT OUT WITH SOMEONE ELSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...FOR THE HUSBAND WHO IS ON THE SOFA BEING A COUCH POTATO, BECAUSE HE IS HOME WITH ME AND NOT OUT AT THE BARS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...FOR THE TEENAGER WHO IS COMPLAINING ABOUT DOING DISHES BECAUSE IT MEANS HE IS AT HOME, NOT ON THE STREETS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...FOR THE PARKING SPOT I FIND AT THE FAR END OF THE PARKING LOT BECAUSE IT MEANS I AM CAPABLE OF WALKING AND I HAVE BEEN BLESSED WITH TRANSPORTATION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...FOR MY HUGE HEATING BILL BECAUSE IT MEANS I AM WARM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...FOR THE CLOTHES THAT FIT A LITTLE TOO SNUG BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVE ENOUGH TO EAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...FOR MY SHADOW THAT WATCHES ME WORK BECAUSE IT MEANS I AM OUT IN THE SUNSHINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...FOR A LAWN THAT NEEDS MOWING,WINDOWS THAT NEED CLEANING, AND GUTTERS THAT NEED FIXING BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVE A HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...FOR ALL THE COMPLAINING I HEAR ABOUT THE GOVERNMENT BECAUSE IT MEANS WE HAVE FREEDOM OF SPEECH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...FOR THE TAXES I PAY BECAUSE IT MEANS I AM EMPLOYED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...FOR THE MESS TO CLEAN AFTER A PARTY BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVE BEEN SURROUNDED BY FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...FOR THE LADY BEHIND ME IN CHURCH WHO SINGS OFF KEY BECAUSE IT MEANS I CAN HEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...FOR THE PILE OF LAUNDRY AND IRONING BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVE CLOTHES TO WEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...FOR WEARINESS AND ACHING MUSCLES AT THE END OF THE DAY BECAUSE IT MEANS I HAVE BEEN CAPABLE OF WORKING HARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...FOR THE ALARM THAT GOES OFF IN THE EARLY MORNING HOURS BECAUSE IT MEANS I AM ALIVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R8jw2Uc2EWI/AAAAAAAAAXo/dVMBIHlnirw/s1600-h/lifeclick+(1)+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172648988028309858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R8jw2Uc2EWI/AAAAAAAAAXo/dVMBIHlnirw/s320/lifeclick+(1)+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R8jw20c2EXI/AAAAAAAAAXw/64R7O0-zaKo/s1600-h/Jan08-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172648996618244466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R8jw20c2EXI/AAAAAAAAAXw/64R7O0-zaKo/s320/Jan08-04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Granted, this is a *generic* list that made its way around the world via email and after the crazy week I've had, I sure do have a lot to complain about and some might reason that I have "good reason" to; but it really is a good reminder of all I have to be thankful for.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(on another note...that's a darn good run-on sentence, isn't it?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27845338-3848663587485673226?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/3848663587485673226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=3848663587485673226' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/3848663587485673226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/3848663587485673226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2008/02/just-taking-moment-to-remember.html' title='Just taking a moment to remember...'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R8jw2Uc2EWI/AAAAAAAAAXo/dVMBIHlnirw/s72-c/lifeclick+(1)+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-3240229544328088181</id><published>2008-02-26T06:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T12:43:17.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How are you drudging today?</title><content type='html'>"When domesticity, for instance, is called drudgery, all the difficulty arises from a double meaning in the word. If drudgery only means dreadfully hard work, I admit the woman drudges in the home, as a man might drudge at the Cathedral of Amiens or drudge behind a gun at Trafalgar. But if it means that the hard work is more heavy because it is trifling, colorless and of small import to the soul, then as I say, I give it up; I do not know what the words mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be Queen Elizabeth within a definite area, deciding sales, banquets, labors and holidays; to be Whiteley within a certain area, providing toys, boots, sheets, cakes and books, to be Aristotle within a certain area, teaching morals, manners, theology, and hygiene; I can understand how this might exhaust the mind, but I cannot imagine how it could narrow it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can it be a large career to tell other people's children about the Rule of Three, and a small career to tell one's own children about the universe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can it be broad to be the same thing to everyone, and narrow to be everything to someone?&lt;br /&gt;No; a woman's function is laborious, but because it is gigantic, not because it is minute. I will pity Mrs. Jones for the hugeness of her task; I will never pity her for its smallness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- G.K. Chesterton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27845338-3240229544328088181?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/3240229544328088181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=3240229544328088181' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/3240229544328088181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/3240229544328088181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2008/02/whats-your-meaning-of-drudge.html' title='How are you drudging today?'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-8150526453186835591</id><published>2008-02-21T19:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:02:25.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, honey!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R74_Oninn0I/AAAAAAAAAXY/x_qTo1JxqNE/s1600-h/100_1051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169638942632812354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R74_Oninn0I/AAAAAAAAAXY/x_qTo1JxqNE/s320/100_1051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R74_PHinn1I/AAAAAAAAAXg/wuo681FUGJE/s1600-h/100_1052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169638951222746962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R74_PHinn1I/AAAAAAAAAXg/wuo681FUGJE/s320/100_1052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/27845338-8150526453186835591?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/8150526453186835591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=8150526453186835591' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/8150526453186835591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/8150526453186835591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-birthday-honey.html' title='Happy Birthday, honey!!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R74_Oninn0I/AAAAAAAAAXY/x_qTo1JxqNE/s72-c/100_1051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-4539138914742519911</id><published>2008-02-18T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:02:28.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter in MN CAN be fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sledding:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R7oD1HinnoI/AAAAAAAAAV4/2Itfg881OoI/s1600-h/100_0684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168447733453266562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R7oD1HinnoI/AAAAAAAAAV4/2Itfg881OoI/s320/100_0684.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R7oDsHinnmI/AAAAAAAAAVo/CnnU6-axfZo/s1600-h/100_0685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168447578834443874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R7oDsHinnmI/AAAAAAAAAVo/CnnU6-axfZo/s320/100_0685.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R7oDsninnnI/AAAAAAAAAVw/s5K24qPsglU/s1600-h/100_0686.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168447587424378482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R7oDsninnnI/AAAAAAAAAVw/s5K24qPsglU/s320/100_0686.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Snowboarding:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R7oI33innpI/AAAAAAAAAWA/q3U34wwbfXw/s1600-h/100_0671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168453278256045714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R7oI33innpI/AAAAAAAAAWA/q3U34wwbfXw/s320/100_0671.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R7oI4HinnqI/AAAAAAAAAWI/3uIn5fWua3U/s1600-h/100_0675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168453282551013026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R7oI4HinnqI/AAAAAAAAAWI/3uIn5fWua3U/s320/100_0675.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now we can add Kicksledding to our list of winter activities!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R7oL73innwI/AAAAAAAAAW4/3KuavAugFT0/s1600-h/100_1012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168456645510405890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R7oL73innwI/AAAAAAAAAW4/3KuavAugFT0/s320/100_1012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R7oL8XinnxI/AAAAAAAAAXA/852HhjKzX-4/s1600-h/100_1016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168456654100340498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R7oL8XinnxI/AAAAAAAAAXA/852HhjKzX-4/s320/100_1016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R7oL83innyI/AAAAAAAAAXI/iJTp4Q_VgoI/s1600-h/100_1035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168456662690275106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R7oL83innyI/AAAAAAAAAXI/iJTp4Q_VgoI/s320/100_1035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R7oL9XinnzI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/mmXveyVotuI/s1600-h/100_1021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168456671280209714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R7oL9XinnzI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/mmXveyVotuI/s320/100_1021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Who said winter in MN sucks!?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Oh, wait...that was me but I now happily rescind that comment!)&lt;/span&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/27845338-4539138914742519911?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/4539138914742519911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=4539138914742519911' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/4539138914742519911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/4539138914742519911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2008/02/winter-in-mn-can-be-fun.html' title='Winter in MN CAN be fun!'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qN4aYTwKtek/R7oD1HinnoI/AAAAAAAAAV4/2Itfg881OoI/s72-c/100_0684.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-2066319142858531432</id><published>2007-12-17T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T19:56:39.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent - Days 13, 14, 15</title><content type='html'>The theme of today's readings and postings seems to be..."We're a little bit behind but..." *LOL* &lt;strong&gt;ENJOY!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 13:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dKfGVaQouSA&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dKfGVaQouSA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 14:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mh-IYBHAp-w&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mh-IYBHAp-w&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 15:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZsV-czcxUls&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZsV-czcxUls&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/27845338-2066319142858531432?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/2066319142858531432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=2066319142858531432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/2066319142858531432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/2066319142858531432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2007/12/advent-days-13-14-15.html' title='Advent - Days 13, 14, 15'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-7998371046019997890</id><published>2007-12-17T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T09:49:56.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent - Days 10, 11, 12</title><content type='html'>Day 10: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ENAt_4MBPcI&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ENAt_4MBPcI&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 11:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Nf-cf7f7GI&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Nf-cf7f7GI&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 12: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m6OvdtbTCjc&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m6OvdtbTCjc&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/27845338-7998371046019997890?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/7998371046019997890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=7998371046019997890' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/7998371046019997890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/7998371046019997890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2007/12/advent-days-10-11-12.html' title='Advent - Days 10, 11, 12'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-9071404813492123652</id><published>2007-12-12T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T12:09:12.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent - Days 7, 8, and 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;John 3:16&lt;/span&gt; For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Matthew 25:40&lt;/span&gt; "The King will reply, 'Truly I tell you, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers and sisters of mine, you did for me.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the kids and I talked over our selections of Advent readings this morning, it occurred to me that Christmas can be summed up in these two verses...accepting the gift that was given to us and understanding our call to share that gift and ourselves with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;MERRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 7 - Letter G - Gifts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_zhwlohnF-o&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_zhwlohnF-o&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 8 - Letter H - Heavenly Hosts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uyhzrlHcxvc&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uyhzrlHcxvc&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 9 - Letter I - Infant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IxiU2-C3JKU&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IxiU2-C3JKU&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/27845338-9071404813492123652?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-5517328683916229688</id><published>2007-12-10T19:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T20:03:21.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent - Day 6 - Letter F</title><content type='html'>*WHEW* What a whirlwind of a weekend we had!! I am glad to report that while our Advent readings faltered for a bit, we are back on track and the kids are excited to share letter F with you today and more coming tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(P.S. Andrea and Shannon...we were talking about whether or not the kids read the selections "raw" or if I prepped them on any trouble-words before we "filmed"...well, today's will provide some chuckles. *lol* No prepping here!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z9wmBf-63tI"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z9wmBf-63tI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&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/27845338-5517328683916229688?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/5517328683916229688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=5517328683916229688' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/5517328683916229688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/5517328683916229688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2007/12/advent-day-6-letter-f.html' title='Advent - Day 6 - Letter F'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27845338.post-5523264744668163829</id><published>2007-12-08T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T06:00:30.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beatitudes for Homemakers</title><content type='html'>A friend of mine, Julie who has a &lt;a href="http://viewfromthehighlands.blogspot.com/"&gt;View from the Highlands&lt;/a&gt;, recently shared a thought-provoking twist on the &lt;a href="http://bibleresources.bible.com/passagesearchresults.php?passage1=Matthew+5%3A+1-11&amp;amp;version1=72"&gt;Beatitudes&lt;/a&gt;. The version she posted centers around the home and mostly, the partnership of the two people leading it. Reading it caused me to remember yet another twist on the beloved Beatitudes that I came across on a homeschooling board a while ago. This one pertains more to the homemaker, although heaven knows it's good wisdom for any woman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Blessed is she whose daily tasks are of love, for her willing hands and happy heart transform duty into joyous service to all her family and God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Blessed is she who opens the door to welcome both stranger and friends, for gracious hospitality is a test of brotherly love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blessed is she who mends stockings and toys and broken hearts, for her understanding is a balm to her husband and children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Blessed is she whom children love, for the love of a child is of greater value than fortune or fame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blessed is she who dusts away doubt and fear and sweeps away the cobwebs of confusion, for her faith will triumph over all adversity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Blessed is she who serves laughter and smiles with every meal, for her cheerfulness is an aid to mental and physical digestion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blessed is she who introduces Jesus Christ to her children, for godly sons and daughters shall be her reward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Blessed is she who preserves the sacredness of the Christian home, for hers is a divine trust that crowns her with dignity.&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/27845338-5523264744668163829?l=proverbs31path.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/feeds/5523264744668163829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27845338&amp;postID=5523264744668163829' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/5523264744668163829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27845338/posts/default/5523264744668163829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://proverbs31path.blogspot.com/2007/12/beatitudes-for-homemakers.html' title='Beatitudes for Homemakers'/><author><name>Kimberly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17947347759283531941</uri><email>kimmoteberg@comcast.net</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13274474007785856093'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry></feed>