tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368043502008-10-10T10:17:55.447-04:00Julie's Jewels and JunqueWelcome to my spot! A place filled with jewels and junk. Come on in and let me know what junk food you like, I'll be sure to have some here for you. Just leave me a note on what you take so I have plenty upon your return!. The jewels you ask? Well, hopefully you find my scattered thoughts as precious as gems.Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comBlogger272125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-51640974059721049882008-10-07T09:43:00.007-04:002008-10-07T14:25:44.734-04:00I'm Posting! I'm Posting!!!<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" >So many things have been happening that I don't know where to start....sorry y'all...I'm not planning on giving an update now either. Just wanted to share one thing. I am SO bummed out right now!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" >I watched Dancing with the Stars last night for the first time this season only to find the professional fella that just smokes my socks off is out. </span><span style="font-size:100%;"><em>Maksim Chmerkovskiy is now out of the running because the celebrity he was paired with has an foot/ankle injury. The celebrity is </em></span><span style=""><span style="font-size:100%;"><em>Misty May</em>-</span><em><span style="font-size:100%;">Treanor a gold medalist at the Olympics.</span></em></span><br /><span style=""><em></em></span></div><span style=""><em><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span></em></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SOtsFj9OrSI/AAAAAAAABsE/FYOv7-WVt3w/s1600-h/76472_dancings-misty-may-treanor-and-her-partner-maksim-chmerkovskiy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SOtsFj9OrSI/AAAAAAAABsE/FYOv7-WVt3w/s400/76472_dancings-misty-may-treanor-and-her-partner-maksim-chmerkovskiy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254412233065016610" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">So here they are!</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;">Maksim has charmed me all through the seasons of Dancing with the Stars showing romance in his ballroom dancing as well as "thudworthiness" in his Latin style dancing. Guess which style you're going to get? HAH! Here you go ladies! ENJOY!!! I present to you Maks and Mel from....ummm....season 5?<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_z_gxLpp0vk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_z_gxLpp0vk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SOtv1OLBiGI/AAAAAAAABsU/Gj0EE9SyCSs/s1600-h/mel+marie+2+nov07.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SOtv1OLBiGI/AAAAAAAABsU/Gj0EE9SyCSs/s400/mel+marie+2+nov07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254416350385899618" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">Awwww.....just precious!</span><br /></div><br />Hugs, Happiness and Harmony!<br /><br />JulieJuliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-31410994559000232242008-09-11T07:48:00.004-04:002008-09-11T09:56:37.201-04:00Always RememberFor some reason all my pictures left...the great blogger abyss I suppose. I'm not a fan of country songs but I think this says it very well.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R4vBhSw-vrE&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R4vBhSw-vrE&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:6;" ><span style="font-size:24;"> </span></span><span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:6;" ><span style="font-size:24;">Meet Me in the Stairwell </span></span><b><span style=";font-size:6;color:navy;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:24;color:navy;" ><br /></span></span></b><br /><img id="EC__x0000_i1026" src="http://by141w.bay141.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.55.152.121/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d3f0d1674-49b2-468b-bd6f-cd0f30795e27.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3dQVRUMDAxMDEuanBn%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a59AF2A55054C43DB8B95855F2686D41B%2540BETSYDELL&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.116&amp;d=d1693&amp;mf=0" border="0" width="592" height="896" /><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-size:7;"> </span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"> </span></span><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-size:7;"><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">You say you will never forget where you were when </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">you heard the news on September 11, 2001. </span></span></div><p style="text-align: center;" class="EC_MsoNormal"><span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-size:12;"></span></span></p><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><p style="text-align: center;" class="EC_MsoNormal"><span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-size:12;"></span></span></p><span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-size:12;"> <p style="text-align: center;" align="center"><br /></p></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"><br /><br /><br /></span></span><br /><img id="EC__x0000_i1027" src="http://by141w.bay141.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.55.152.121/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d657c4fa5-6fdb-4d84-acce-a0db38344d93.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3dQVRUMDAxMDQuanBn%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a8ED185170E3643C38873742053E5C318%2540BETSYDELL&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.116&amp;d=d1693&amp;mf=0" border="0" width="480" height="322" /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Neither will I.</span></span><br /></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"><br /></span></span><br /><img id="EC__x0000_i1028" src="http://by141w.bay141.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.55.152.121/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d52e52806-0d55-4cb9-b758-11dc71bedb11.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3dQVRUMDAxMDcuanBn%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a13FBF63A532A443DBF81FFBD19A4E1E1%2540BETSYDELL&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.116&amp;d=d1693&amp;mf=0" border="0" width="261" height="450" /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">I was on the 110th floor in a smoke filled room </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">with a man who called his wife to say 'Good-Bye.'<br />I </span></span><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">held his fingers steady as he dialed.<br />I gave him the </span></span><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">peace to say, <br />'Honey, I am not going to make it,<br />but it </span></span><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">is OK...<br />I am ready to go.' </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:13;"></span></div><br /><br /><img id="EC__x0000_i1029" src="http://by141w.bay141.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.55.152.121/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d8e7f3aa7-d16a-4a55-9b80-52e3913348d9.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3dQVRUMDAxMTAuanBn%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253aCF1A4759AE09486F8965AB576B767BD8%2540BETSYDELL&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.116&amp;d=d1693&amp;mf=0" border="0" width="400" height="274" /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"><br /><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">I was with his wife when he called<br />as she fed </span></span><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">breakfast to their children.<br />I held her up as she </span></span><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">tried to understand his words <br />and as she realized </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">he wasn't coming home that night. </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:13;"></span><br /><br /></div><img id="EC__x0000_i1030" src="http://by141w.bay141.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.55.152.121/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d5daca2bd-d032-478a-a718-b2a81367acc7.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3dQVRUMDAxMTMuanBn%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253aFBE2696F219A47F588EDF04946CC7C27%2540BETSYDELL&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.116&amp;d=d1693&amp;mf=0" border="0" width="265" height="174" /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">I was in the stairwell of the 23rd floor when a </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">woman cried out to Me for help.<br />'I have been </span></span><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">knocking on the door of your heart for 50 years!' <br />I said. </span></span><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">'Of course I will show you the way home - only </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">believe in Me now.' </span></span><br /></div><br /><img id="EC__x0000_i1031" src="http://by141w.bay141.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.55.152.121/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d41aa244e-0998-4e6f-905f-d6dbd14c773e.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3dQVRUMDAxMTYuanBn%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253aC0062B8061AC46DAAD9290FAEFBF11CB%2540BETSYDELL&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.116&amp;d=d1693&amp;mf=0" border="0" width="330" height="450" /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">I was at the base of the building with the Priest </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">ministering to the injured and devastated souls. </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">I took him home to tend to his Flock in Heaven.<br />He </span></span><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">heard my voice and answered. </span></span><br /></div><br /><img id="EC__x0000_i1032" src="http://by141w.bay141.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.55.152.121/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3dfc1afb22-5d8f-46d3-a53e-2dce59cfe1eb.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3dQVRUMDAxMTkuanBn%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a2DF9D7D59EC243A49BCB81DDA6271803%2540BETSYDELL&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.116&amp;d=d1693&amp;mf=0" border="0" width="342" height="450" /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">I was on all four of those planes, in every seat, </span></span><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">with every prayer.<br />I was with the crew as they </span></span><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">were overtaken.<br />I was in the very hearts of the </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">believers there, comforting and assuring them that their </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">faith has saved them. </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:13;"></span><br /></div><br /><img id="EC__x0000_i1033" src="http://by141w.bay141.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.55.152.121/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3dd9b61dc5-43ed-433a-8875-10e2411fe821.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3dQVRUMDAxMjIuanBn%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a029B8C8BA17B4F689D60D2D055FE251C%2540BETSYDELL&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.116&amp;d=d1693&amp;mf=0" border="0" width="400" height="267" /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;">I was in<br />...Texas<br />...Virginia<br />...Cali</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:36;"></span><span style="font-size:13;">fornia</span></span><span style="font-size:36;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">...Michigan</span></span><span style="font-size:7;"><span style="font-size:36;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">...Afghanistan</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"></span></span><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><img id="EC__x0000_i1034" src="http://by141w.bay141.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.55.152.121/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d5f1ba269-4a8a-48bc-a05e-05f25b4c86c5.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3dQVRUMDAxMjUuanBn%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253aF6ECB12F78954E04922B95796DBFC406%2540BETSYDELL&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.116&amp;d=d1693&amp;mf=0" border="0" width="300" height="450" /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">I was standing next to you when you heard the terrible news. </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">Did you sense Me? </span></span><br /></div><br /><img id="EC__x0000_i1035" src="http://by141w.bay141.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.55.152.121/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d9d5b478b-8584-41ba-9dde-843aeeb1ee7b.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3dQVRUMDAxMjguanBn%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a68F70329D19742B0B24B6D6C7EC85301%2540BETSYDELL&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.116&amp;d=d1693&amp;mf=0" border="0" width="299" height="192" /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">I want you to know that I saw every face.<br />I knew </span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">every name - though not all know Me.<br />Some met Me </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">for the first time on the 86th floor. </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"></span></span></div><br /><br /><img id="EC__x0000_i1036" src="http://by141w.bay141.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.55.152.121/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3deee30b87-4bc0-434a-aefc-e967beb87a3c.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3dQVRUMDAxMzEuanBn%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a9CF42E89619D471DA8FA4FC7002140FC%2540BETSYDELL&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.116&amp;d=d1693&amp;mf=0" border="0" width="449" height="353" /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">Some sought Me with their last breath. </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">Some couldn't hear Me calling to them through the </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">smoke and flames;<br />'Come to Me... this way... take </span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">my hand.'<br />Some chose, for the final time, to ignore Me. </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">But, I was there. </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"></span></span><br /><br /><br /></div><img id="EC__x0000_i1037" src="http://by141w.bay141.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.55.152.121/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;hm__qs=file%3d8b82adb2-8039-4d7c-81bf-ec73f1536861.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3dQVRUMDAxMzQuanBn%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a735F0B8D9B27462D96EF11FBC8E8BD19%2540BETSYDELL&amp;oneredir=1&amp;ip=10.1.106.116&amp;d=d1693&amp;mf=0" border="0" width="600" height="430" /><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-size:7;"> </span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"> </span></span><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-size:7;"><br /></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">I did not place you in the Tower that day. <br />You </span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">may not know why, but I do.<br />However, if you were </span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">there in that explosive moment in time,<br />would you have </span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">reached for Me? </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"></span></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">Sept. 11, 2001, was not the end of the journey </span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">you.<br />But someday your journey will end.<br />I </span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">will be there for you as well. <br />Seek Me now while I may </span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">be found.<br />Then, at any moment, you know you are </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">'ready to go.' </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"></span></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;">I will be in the stairwell of your final moments. </span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"></span></span></div><span style="font-size:6;"><span style="font-size:24;"><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:6;"><span style="font-size:24;">God</span></span><br /></div><br />Hugs, Happiness and Harmony,<br />Julie<br /><b><span style=";font-size:6;color:navy;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:24;color:navy;" ></span></span></b><span style="font-size:13;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:13;"><br /><br /><br /></span></span>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-23755089061939109682008-08-17T16:38:00.007-04:002008-08-17T17:46:04.080-04:00Oh My MO! MM WAX?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SKiTyMJw9zI/AAAAAAAABrI/s_pv6o-9mqc/s1600-h/silliness+001.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SKiTyMJw9zI/AAAAAAAABrI/s_pv6o-9mqc/s400/silliness+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235597057283127090" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;">I'm charmed by the influx...umm...several....oh, okay a couple of emails/comments from people concerned about me! But I'll tell ya what.....I have gone through many phases in the last few weeks.<br /></div><a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SKiTyMJw9zI/AAAAAAAABrI/s_pv6o-9mqc/s1600-h/silliness+001.JPG"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"></span></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SKiMrySx95I/AAAAAAAABrA/RGOl8vutvws/s1600-h/silliness+002.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SKiMrySx95I/AAAAAAAABrA/RGOl8vutvws/s400/silliness+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235589250681010066" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">An overwhelming frustration was there at the beginning as I tried to keep up with all that I wanted to do. (See picture above!) </span><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />As I put some "wants" on the back burner I became less and less interested in some of those things. This allowed me to bring other things into that available time frame and I feel better for it! I have been taking care of my mind, my body and most definitely my soul in a way I haven't in a very long time. Don't worry y'all...I don't have any more photos...not just right now anyway!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"> Yeah....I'm finding my priorities and switching up some things in my world. I think about blogging and all the different things that appear to be "blogworthy" but I just haven't done it...yet.<br /></div><br />But I will!<br /><br />I miss reading what's happening in your lives also..I really do.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">I'm reading a novel....for the sheer pleasure! Something I haven't done since Close Encounters and when was that? My guess is '84. I don't know ...good guess though..maybe. Well of course i was reading novels at the age of 6! Bwahahahaha! You weren't?<br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">I'm walking daily...over 10K steps...usually. According to this little pamphlet there are 2,000 steps in a mile. I don't know about that....my little legs obviously don't have the same stride as yours-unless your inseam is 18" like mine is! But the fact of the matter is I AM ACTIVE! Woo!!<br /><br />I'm finding my Center...my Christ. He's what makes me complete. I sing to Him and He doesn't laugh at me! I do look forward to hearing His laugh though. *grin* I like to learn about this stuff from the Bible...but I need to hear in an easy way...none of this theological stuff for me. Funny how the word "logical" is in there. HAH!<br /></div><br />But a girl has to do what a girl has to do! And right now I'm wondering if this will even be read since I'm not taking time to read your stuff. Leave me a word...any word!! Well...almost any word! Bwhaahahahha!!! Google reader likes to leave me numbers...I think this post is brought to you by number 682....or something like that.<br /><br /></div> Love to all...<br />Hugs to some...<br />Kisses to a couple.<br />You know who you are!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">**wink wink**</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">MO!!! Why did you pick MM word like "WAX"? Sheesh! How on earth can I fit that word into my post? Well maybe Jeff wants WAX BEANS for supper! </span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Don't forget to go see </span><a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://morgenfiles.blogspot.com/">Mo </a><span style="font-weight: bold;">and the MM blogroll </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">and </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mister Linky and all that cool stuff!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></div><br /></div></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hugs, Happiness and Harmony,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Julie</span>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-67972339315728276272008-07-04T08:49:00.002-04:002008-07-04T08:50:32.093-04:00Freedom<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SG4cf3X95AI/AAAAAAAABq4/KqzlEOZ9v50/s1600-h/patriotic.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SG4cf3X95AI/AAAAAAAABq4/KqzlEOZ9v50/s400/patriotic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219140351934981122" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">It could be this easy!<br /><br /></div><br />Hugs, Happiness and HARMONY!<br />JulieJuliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-2125409842967281532008-07-02T06:57:00.010-04:002008-07-02T07:36:21.645-04:00Cleaning Luke's Room<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGtjBTq1aAI/AAAAAAAABqo/J2nGf3Rq6oQ/s1600-h/HazMatSignBW.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGtjBTq1aAI/AAAAAAAABqo/J2nGf3Rq6oQ/s400/HazMatSignBW.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218373467349805058" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGti8dxnBGI/AAAAAAAABqg/prQDP0HXpek/s1600-h/exposure_suit_front.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGti8dxnBGI/AAAAAAAABqg/prQDP0HXpek/s400/exposure_suit_front.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218373384163230818" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><table border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="1"><tbody><tr><td><b>1 </b> </td><td><p>Sealed hood with viewport. </p></td></tr> <tr> <td><b>2 </b> </td><td><p>Respirator mask and structural helmet. </p></td></tr> <tr> <td><b>3 </b> </td><td><p>Pressure Bleed Valve. </p></td></tr> <tr> <td><b>4 </b> </td><td><p>Valve. </p></td></tr> <tr> <td><b>5 </b> </td><td><p>Integral gloves. </p></td></tr> <tr> <td><b>6 </b> </td><td><p>Sealed zipper. </p></td></tr> <tr> <td><b>7 </b> </td><td><p>Standard Firefighting boots. The suits have integral booties which fit inside the boots. The leggings seen overlapping the boots prevent liquids from running into and pooling in the bottoms of the boots. </p></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGthNNIKt9I/AAAAAAAABqY/sJYyFa-9K0s/s1600-h/Garbagetruck.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGthNNIKt9I/AAAAAAAABqY/sJYyFa-9K0s/s400/Garbagetruck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218371472728963026" border="0" /></a>I love my trash guys! <br />I'm wondering how many bags I can get out before they pickup!<br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGtg4FJiSjI/AAAAAAAABqI/OLGAyxR22LM/s1600-h/Nate+go+bye+bye+047.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGtg4FJiSjI/AAAAAAAABqI/OLGAyxR22LM/s400/Nate+go+bye+bye+047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218371109809965618" border="0" /></a>Well, I told him it would happen. I gave him a month!!<br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGthEmh8seI/AAAAAAAABqQ/YoLLC9FCcDw/s1600-h/Nate+go+bye+bye+048.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGthEmh8seI/AAAAAAAABqQ/YoLLC9FCcDw/s400/Nate+go+bye+bye+048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218371324929159650" border="0" /></a>I don't think he believed me. Wait till he gets home from work!<br />Bwhahahahahha!!!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: justify;">Oh....I was going to post a couple pictures of his room but I didn't want to subject you, my wonderful readers to any unsettledness in your tummies or mega gasps resulting in heart palpatations.<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGtnMrqwPKI/AAAAAAAABqw/wDA6fQCiftU/s1600-h/WoFWeekend08+013.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGtnMrqwPKI/AAAAAAAABqw/wDA6fQCiftU/s400/WoFWeekend08+013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218378060816989346" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Pray for my return.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">It's very, very scary in there.<br /><br /></div></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Hugs, Happiness and Harmony!<br />Julie<br /></div></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-12831023463204707872008-06-24T07:56:00.009-04:002008-06-24T12:07:01.955-04:00Ruby TuesdayI've been gone LONG enough! And when I ran across this fun little thing to do and I had the perfect post idea I decided to come back! Did ya miss me?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGDjwnOrbRI/AAAAAAAABpc/fv9gBnz3Qis/s1600-h/ruby%2Bcopy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGDjwnOrbRI/AAAAAAAABpc/fv9gBnz3Qis/s400/ruby%2Bcopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215418792798809362" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />This meme comes from The Teach...You can go<a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://workfothepoet.blogspot.com/"> here </a>to learn the rules for Ruby Tuesday! It's really simple! Post pictures that YOU took that are RED! She has the cool Mister Linky thingy that I've never figured out too.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Okay-----drum roll please-----I would like to present my first Ruby Tuesday!<br /></div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGDscJyykwI/AAAAAAAABps/n5KsRAvZen0/s1600-h/strawberries+007.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGDscJyykwI/AAAAAAAABps/n5KsRAvZen0/s400/strawberries+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215428336904475394" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGDi7KunosI/AAAAAAAABpU/VK3mtKLY0zI/s1600-h/strawberries+008.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGDi7KunosI/AAAAAAAABpU/VK3mtKLY0zI/s400/strawberries+008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215417874615083714" border="0" /></a>My strawberry patch!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGDrh2zaUyI/AAAAAAAABpk/NiHF-YfuJ4Q/s1600-h/strawberries+001.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGDrh2zaUyI/AAAAAAAABpk/NiHF-YfuJ4Q/s400/strawberries+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215427335374394146" border="0" /></a>DELISH!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGDtMNeSSsI/AAAAAAAABp8/8mQAZSdUh9g/s1600-h/strawberries+006.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGDtMNeSSsI/AAAAAAAABp8/8mQAZSdUh9g/s400/strawberries+006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215429162525936322" border="0" /></a>It's a good thing I have LOTS more!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGDsuUxthII/AAAAAAAABp0/T5v2s3Z_INc/s1600-h/strawberries+011.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SGDsuUxthII/AAAAAAAABp0/T5v2s3Z_INc/s400/strawberries+011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215428649090385026" border="0" /></a>My day lilies and my pond!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Okay y'all....have a great day and thanks for stopping here! See ya soon!<br /><br />Hugs, Happiness and Harmony!<br />Julie<br /></div></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-57631917203297667942008-06-03T22:13:00.004-04:002008-06-03T23:38:35.178-04:00Dona Nobis Pacem<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SEX6XgOUKxI/AAAAAAAABpM/HfT91dlixsc/s1600-h/Julie+4June-4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SEX6XgOUKxI/AAAAAAAABpM/HfT91dlixsc/s400/Julie+4June-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207843825817758482" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Whether it be a lifelong dream for us or sweet reality for our descendants, we all know the sweet lady who started the blogblast for peace. <a href="http://mimiwrites.blogspot.com/"> Mimi </a>had a vision quite some time ago and decided to do something about it.</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><strong>She's been saying this over and over again:<br /></strong><div align="center"><strong style="font-style: italic;"><strong>"I am appalled by the needless suffering in my world.</strong></strong><strong><strong><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">If words are powerful, then this matters."</span><br /></strong></strong><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong>She's been closing out many of her blog entries this way as like many TV shows of days gone by would close with the same sentence week after week.</strong><br /><strong></strong></div><strong><br /></strong><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><a href="http://travsthoughts.blogspot.com/">Travis</a>, thank you for your skill and patience in creating my globe on this special day.</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>One more time: <span style="font-style: italic;">Turn from evil and do good, seek peace and pursue it. </span> Does anything more need to be said? I think not.</strong><br /><strong></strong></div><strong><br />Hugs, Happiness and Harmony!<br />Julie<strong></strong></strong><br /><strong><strong></strong></strong></div></div><strong style="font-weight: normal;"></strong><div align="center"><strong><strong></strong></strong></div> <strong><br /></strong>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-39898174219197135132008-05-25T22:23:00.005-04:002008-05-26T00:05:00.736-04:00MM "STAR"<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SDof42okmwI/AAAAAAAABo8/fxul_ilb9pE/s1600-h/sampc7b6c030283dcb83.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SDof42okmwI/AAAAAAAABo8/fxul_ilb9pE/s400/sampc7b6c030283dcb83.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204507380978850562" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">My world is spinning crazy fast these days. Kinda like the </span><span style="font-weight: bold;">stars</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> in orbit over the head of a cartoon character that just got whacked! By the way......there isn't ONE picture out there to depict that either...just in case you were wondering. If you find one send me the link!<br /><br /></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">I leave you with a thought from me<br />and the<br />creativity by our dear </span><a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://travsthoughts.blogspot.com/">Travis</a><span style="font-weight: bold;">. </span><br /></div></div> <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SDo0F2okmxI/AAAAAAAABpE/k14SFy9syMI/s1600-h/060814132640.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SDo0F2okmxI/AAAAAAAABpE/k14SFy9syMI/s400/060814132640.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204529594549705490" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Time to sign off! See y'all soon.</span><br /></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hugs, Happiness and Harmony!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Julie</span>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-59144274262014773642008-05-18T23:18:00.005-04:002008-05-18T23:40:14.208-04:00MM "PLAY"<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SDDyPkJIaDI/AAAAAAAABos/OAygEYtFFnA/s1600-h/samp42f628452c76880c.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SDDyPkJIaDI/AAAAAAAABos/OAygEYtFFnA/s400/samp42f628452c76880c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201923918826858546" border="0" /></a> <div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mo in his infinite power has chosen the word "PLAY" for this week. Well, you know what? I don't have time to PLAY because it's deadline week. I can't even catch up on blog reading. Google Reader says, "Move on it you've got over 150 posts to read! No one will read you if you don't read them."<br /><br /></span> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">ARGH!!!!! Don't argue with Google Reader! You can't win.</span> </div> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SDD1dkJIaEI/AAAAAAAABo0/ObEI7AXcJos/s1600-h/p_wrcd2_l_gg.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SDD1dkJIaEI/AAAAAAAABo0/ObEI7AXcJos/s400/p_wrcd2_l_gg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201927457879910466" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">At least I can always PLAY with my Bose Wave Radio/CD player.<br />Like I always say, "A Bose for a Rose!" Tee hee hee!!<br /><br /></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Don't forget to go see </span><a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://morgenfiles.blogspot.com/">Mo </a><span style="font-weight: bold;">and the MM blogroll </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">and </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mister Linky and all that cool stuff!<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hugs, happiness and Harmony,<br />Julie L. Rose<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-88147398913458996412008-05-11T22:04:00.010-04:002008-05-11T22:54:48.010-04:00Mo's MM "DOODLE"<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SCemhkJIZ8I/AAAAAAAABn0/6cC-3Aue7Iw/s1600-h/samp56760ce13d4027a3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SCemhkJIZ8I/AAAAAAAABn0/6cC-3Aue7Iw/s400/samp56760ce13d4027a3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199307390390396866" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SCelw0JIZ7I/AAAAAAAABns/TW3ch-oeoTY/s1600-h/The+Cat+in+the+Flat+.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SCelw0JIZ7I/AAAAAAAABns/TW3ch-oeoTY/s400/The+Cat+in+the+Flat+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199306552871774130" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">So Mo wanted us to DOODLE today! I'm nearly at my wits end in learning new stuff so I went to Goggle images and grabbed this. I like it. But if you do DOODLE a cat Mo will donate 50 cents to a cat charity. Read below:</span> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">F</span><span style="font-weight: bold;">or our</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"> Doodle Week Manic Monday</span><span style="font-weight: bold;">,</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mo is going to use it as a fun fund-raiser for the new charity,</span><br /></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://www.catfriendshelpingfriends.com/"><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">Cat Friends Helping Friends </span></a><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SCeolkJIZ9I/AAAAAAAABn8/TtJh_4aGvuo/s1600-h/ducks+and+prom+08+004.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SCeolkJIZ9I/AAAAAAAABn8/TtJh_4aGvuo/s400/ducks+and+prom+08+004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199309658133129170" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Lucy says, <span style="font-style: italic;">"Do the DOODLE and I won't hurt you." </span></span> <span style="font-weight: bold;">No guys....I have NO clue why she looks so grumpy!</span> </div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Now wait wait wait....</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">you've all been waiting for my Mother's day pictures...I just KNOW you have!<br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SCerrEJIZ-I/AAAAAAAABoE/oQ_EjbKPs1Y/s1600-h/ducks-mom%27s+day+etc+003.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SCerrEJIZ-I/AAAAAAAABoE/oQ_EjbKPs1Y/s400/ducks-mom%27s+day+etc+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199313051157293026" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">It's the crowned princesses! <br />We all remembered our little tiaras that Sara got us last year.<br />(you can read that post by jumping into May '07 archives)<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;">Four generations of fantastic females ranging from 21 to 90! </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ain't we sweet?<br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SCes6kJIZ_I/AAAAAAAABoM/AsK0DrA3WWU/s1600-h/ducks-mom%27s+day+etc+007.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SCes6kJIZ_I/AAAAAAAABoM/AsK0DrA3WWU/s400/ducks-mom%27s+day+etc+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199314416956893170" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">Look how high the river is! We had SO much rain.<br />The brunch was yummy and the company was silly as always!<br /><br /><br /></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Now back to Mo's word "DOODLE" Check this out!<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SCev8kJIaCI/AAAAAAAABok/zHHEaBNCHuI/s1600-h/ducks-mom%27s+day+etc+008.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SCev8kJIaCI/AAAAAAAABok/zHHEaBNCHuI/s400/ducks-mom%27s+day+etc+008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199317749851514914" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">THAT'S nearly impossible to read! Dagnabbit! </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Well, it says "Oh, Mother, Mother.....</span><br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SCeto0JIaBI/AAAAAAAABoc/hM9JStS2_4E/s1600-h/ducks-mom%27s+day+etc+009.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SCeto0JIaBI/AAAAAAAABoc/hM9JStS2_4E/s400/ducks-mom%27s+day+etc+009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199315211525842962" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">.....Thanks for birthing me! On the inside Sara DOODLED pictures of some of her favorite things. Nah....no raindrop on roses and whiskers on kittens.....but it's cute!</span> </div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Don't forget to go see </span><a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://morgenfiles.blogspot.com/">Mo </a><span style="font-weight: bold;">and the MM blogroll </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">and </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mister Linky and all that cool stuff!<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hugs, Happiness and Harmony!<br />Julie<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-36118092718722150132008-05-07T20:58:00.004-04:002008-05-07T21:32:36.317-04:00I won! I won!<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">So my day didn't start out to well today....then as I started sorting through emails I ran into this message from Mo of Mo's Manic Monday....just check this out:</span><br /><br /><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="profile/16654573008006116939" target="_blank">Mo</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> has left a new comment on your post "</span><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://juliesjewelsandjunque.blogspot.com/2008/05/mos-mm-fresh.html" target="_blank">Mo's MM "FRESH"</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">": </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Hey Julie - your MM post is the Post Of The Week!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">send me an email so I can send you the MM POW graphic, ok?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Congrats!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Bwhahahahahaha</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">~Manic Mo </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">So I emailed him:</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;">Woohoooo! I won! I won!</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;">*jumps up and down barely able to contain her excitement*</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;">I won!!! </span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;">Gee Mo....THANKS!!!</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;">and then he said this:</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Congrats to you and your charming family!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Attached is a graphic for you to use if you want.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">I just put up the post on It's A Blog Eat Blog World.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Congrats,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Mo</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">So that is how I got this:</span><br /><br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SCJQa5_n9sI/AAAAAAAABnk/7fHn6q5czFc/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SCJQa5_n9sI/AAAAAAAABnk/7fHn6q5czFc/s400/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197805343113475778" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">And then all these cool comments started flooding in:</span><br /><br /><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="profile/06179183072566661932" target="_blank">Daily Panic</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> has left a new comment on your post "</span><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://juliesjewelsandjunque.blogspot.com/2008/05/mos-mm-fresh.html" target="_blank">Mo's MM "FRESH"</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">": </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">congrats!!! See, being the step- mom has it's rewards!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">They do look fresh! </span><br /><br /> <br /><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="profile/03533766216808955625" target="_blank">Sarge Charlie</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> has left a new comment on your post "</span><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://juliesjewelsandjunque.blogspot.com/2008/05/mos-mm-fresh.html" target="_blank">Mo's MM "FRESH"</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">": </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">congratulations on post of the week, it was an excellent post. </span><br /><br /><br /><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="profile/17516961981692076719" target="_blank">the teach</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> has left a new comment on your post "</span><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://juliesjewelsandjunque.blogspot.com/2008/05/mos-mm-fresh.html" target="_blank">Mo's MM "FRESH"</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">": </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Congratulations, Julie! You deserve it! :D </span><br /><br /><br /><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="profile/08300140506585000934" target="_blank">Empress Bee (of the High Sea)</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> has left a new comment on your post "</span><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://juliesjewelsandjunque.blogspot.com/2008/05/mos-mm-fresh.html" target="_blank">Mo's MM "FRESH"</a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">": </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">congratulations!!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">smiles, bee</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">xoxoxoxoxoxoxo </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Thanks for making a pretty rough day....just a little better.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Hugs, Happiness and Harmony!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Julie</span><br /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-87310093766284911112008-05-04T21:14:00.011-04:002008-05-04T22:24:07.367-04:00Mo's MM "FRESH"<div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SB5js7NzPAI/AAAAAAAABmc/WKm4v5Qj8x8/s1600-h/samped369728ae0b84ce.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SB5js7NzPAI/AAAAAAAABmc/WKm4v5Qj8x8/s400/samped369728ae0b84ce.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196700643493100546" border="0" /></a>High school kids and prom! Do you ever see anything more <span style="font-weight: bold;">fresh</span> and clean and downright good looking? I think one of them is Luke......<span style="font-style: italic;">bwahahahhaha</span> can you figure it out? Nope-he won't look like me because I'm the evil step-mom! <span style="font-style: italic;">Bwahahhahhaha</span>. But back around Christmas I shared a picture of Jeff. So make a guess!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SB5mErNzPBI/AAAAAAAABmk/pUmizTyKNJI/s1600-h/ducks+and+prom+08+014.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SB5mErNzPBI/AAAAAAAABmk/pUmizTyKNJI/s400/ducks+and+prom+08+014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196703250538249234" border="0" /></a>So here is the group picture. Now look closely!!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SB5q6rNzPHI/AAAAAAAABnU/d8tpfh2kzDU/s1600-h/ducks+and+prom+08+011.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SB5q6rNzPHI/AAAAAAAABnU/d8tpfh2kzDU/s400/ducks+and+prom+08+011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196708576297696370" border="0" /></a>Now the boys!<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SB5qqbNzPGI/AAAAAAAABnM/TB1P4N1vhJQ/s1600-h/ducks+and+prom+08+013.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SB5qqbNzPGI/AAAAAAAABnM/TB1P4N1vhJQ/s400/ducks+and+prom+08+013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196708297124822114" border="0" /></a>And the boys acting like boys.....<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SB5nfrNzPDI/AAAAAAAABm0/twXEuPz3gHY/s1600-h/ducks+and+prom+08+009.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SB5nfrNzPDI/AAAAAAAABm0/twXEuPz3gHY/s400/ducks+and+prom+08+009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196704813906345010" border="0" /></a>Beautiful girls probably wondering why boys act as they do!<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SB5nzbNzPEI/AAAAAAAABm8/ywaiMgooQPk/s1600-h/ducks+and+prom+08+016.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SB5nzbNzPEI/AAAAAAAABm8/ywaiMgooQPk/s400/ducks+and+prom+08+016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196705153208761410" border="0" /></a>Yup! This is Luke and his "friend" Kasi.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SB5nQ7NzPCI/AAAAAAAABms/UPkX30v2zzk/s1600-h/ducks+and+prom+08+007.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SB5nQ7NzPCI/AAAAAAAABms/UPkX30v2zzk/s400/ducks+and+prom+08+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196704560503274530" border="0" /></a>Nope y'all.....she hasn't a clue!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SB5oJbNzPFI/AAAAAAAABnE/o4wMVp7IMYs/s1600-h/ducks+and+prom+08+019.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SB5oJbNzPFI/AAAAAAAABnE/o4wMVp7IMYs/s400/ducks+and+prom+08+019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196705531165883474" border="0" /></a>Pure t-r-o-u-b-l-e!!!<br /></div></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SB5tTLNzPII/AAAAAAAABnc/ZBcdi2fT4mc/s1600-h/ducks+and+prom+08+020.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SB5tTLNzPII/AAAAAAAABnc/ZBcdi2fT4mc/s400/ducks+and+prom+08+020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196711196227746946" border="0" /></a>And he actually wonders if he is his? Bwhahaahaha!!!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Don't forget to go see </span><a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://morgenfiles.blogspot.com/">Mo </a><span style="font-weight: bold;">and the MM blogroll </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">and </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mister Linky and all that cool stuff!<br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hugs, Happiness and Harmony!<br />Julie<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-51066964707645637412008-05-03T12:52:00.005-04:002008-05-03T13:09:36.176-04:00Google Reader<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SBybFrNzO_I/AAAAAAAABmU/jzqDTyVT8Fg/s1600-h/12818v1-max-250x250.png"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SBybFrNzO_I/AAAAAAAABmU/jzqDTyVT8Fg/s400/12818v1-max-250x250.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196198591880969202" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">I've been trying to get this thing loaded ALL morning. I don't even know if I'll like it but I've going to give it a try. There are several links that I can't load-including my own!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Bwahhahahaha~! Not a good sign, huh?</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: justify;">A dear friend told me that it has helped him get through his reading faster and thereby offers him the time to add more blogs to his list! Interested in checking it out? <span style="font-weight: bold;">GOOGLE IT!</span><a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.google.com/reader/view/#overview-page"></a><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Hugs, Happiness and Harmony!<br />Julie<br /></div></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-70408249411484084342008-04-30T07:30:00.003-04:002008-04-30T07:35:26.450-04:00Wordless Wednesday-Sara Sunshine<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SBhYgLNzO-I/AAAAAAAABmM/AlVelQuEglw/s1600-h/Picture13.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SBhYgLNzO-I/AAAAAAAABmM/AlVelQuEglw/s400/Picture13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194999479961598946" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sara was accepted into the Art Education program at<br />Ohio State University! <br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;">Give her a shoutout on Wordless Wednesday!</span><br /></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hugs, Happiness and Harmony!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Julie</span>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-15188373859668644912008-04-27T22:49:00.007-04:002008-04-27T23:33:04.529-04:00MM "Rip"<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SBU8KbNzO5I/AAAAAAAABlg/PF8V3ZPRgOE/s1600-h/sampdbc0095892a193a1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SBU8KbNzO5I/AAAAAAAABlg/PF8V3ZPRgOE/s400/sampdbc0095892a193a1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194123895043734418" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Tough word Mo!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Well I hooked up with some friends and we went to Women of Faith this past weekend. I wouldn't say it was a <span style="font-weight: bold;">RIP</span> off but man-these seats were so high!<br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SBU8_rNzO6I/AAAAAAAABlo/ZYvQSuZyfLc/s1600-h/WoFWeekend08+013.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SBU8_rNzO6I/AAAAAAAABlo/ZYvQSuZyfLc/s400/WoFWeekend08+013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194124809871768482" border="0" /></a>This is me making my initial ascent. SCAREY!! Yeah...the face as well as the hike! Hang on tight baby! YIKES!!!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SBU-NrNzO7I/AAAAAAAABlw/y60k2UqIKMs/s1600-h/WoFWeekend08+014.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SBU-NrNzO7I/AAAAAAAABlw/y60k2UqIKMs/s400/WoFWeekend08+014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194126149901564850" border="0" /></a>And this was our view...row "Q". I figured that meant queasy! We were the highest row. Someone said....oh look....you're closer to heaven! I said.....huh? Are those little ants on the stage?<br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SBVAQLNzO8I/AAAAAAAABl4/xH8nUv1yHwk/s1600-h/WoFWeekend08+009.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SBVAQLNzO8I/AAAAAAAABl4/xH8nUv1yHwk/s400/WoFWeekend08+009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194128391874493378" border="0" /></a>Now let me tell you how four gals got ready with one bathroom and two hours. We <span style="font-weight: bold;">ripped</span> it up! We were like a fine tuned piece of machinery! I think we even amazed ourselves. Details? Nah....just suffice it to say....it can be done!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SBVDP7NzO9I/AAAAAAAABmA/K8ZDkNR2f4o/s1600-h/WoFWeekend08+007.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SBVDP7NzO9I/AAAAAAAABmA/K8ZDkNR2f4o/s400/WoFWeekend08+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194131686114409426" border="0" /></a>Well sometimes you just have to <span style="font-weight: bold;">rip</span> it up and be silly, right?<br />Oh! Check out the precious little shoes! <br />Love them!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Don't forget to go see </span><a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://morgenfiles.blogspot.com/">Mo </a><span style="font-weight: bold;">and the MM blogroll </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">and </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mister Linky and all that cool stuff!<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;">Hugs, Happiness and Harmony!<br />Julie<br /></div></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-50395047955839366712008-04-24T23:37:00.004-04:002008-04-25T00:01:26.120-04:00Getting Out of Dodge!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SBFXdLNzO4I/AAAAAAAABlY/pShhYeSnRPs/s1600-h/images.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SBFXdLNzO4I/AAAAAAAABlY/pShhYeSnRPs/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193028004073388930" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">So this weekend is FINALLY here! Three very fun gals and myself are going on a little road trip to Columbus. I don't get out often and very rarely for something as big as this. I've heard the place is packed with 40,000 to 50,000 women.<br /><br />Nationwide Arena for the Women of Faith Conference 2008 Infinite Grace is where women from all over the area will converge. Tears of laughter, joy, enlightenment, tons of hugging.....a bonding that my spirit aches to experience. I hope to return home a better woman.<br /><br />Click <a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://womenoffaith.com/">here</a><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span>to see if the conference is coming to your area.<br /><br />I'll be leaving Friday morning returning late late Saturday night....ummmm maybe!!<br /><br />Tee hee hee!!!<br /><br />Y'all behave now ya hear?<br /><br />Hugs, Happiness and Harmony!<br />Julie<br /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-51497112545725659082008-04-23T07:36:00.012-04:002008-04-23T08:04:37.381-04:00WW: Speechless<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SA8fUrNzOsI/AAAAAAAABj4/Z9PHSuO2ywI/s1600-h/image001.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SA8fUrNzOsI/AAAAAAAABj4/Z9PHSuO2ywI/s400/image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192403335439923906" border="0" /></a><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" >Germany</span></span><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" >: The Melander family of Bargteheide</span></span><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10;" ><span style="font-size:100%;"> Food expenditure for one week: 375.39 Euros or $500.07<br /><br /></span><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SA8lYbNzO2I/AAAAAAAABlI/ye7QOXkfvb0/s1600-h/image002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SA8lYbNzO2I/AAAAAAAABlI/ye7QOXkfvb0/s400/image002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192409996934200162" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style="">United States</span></span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style="">: The Revis family of </span></span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style="">North Carolina</span></span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=""> (Sure hope most American</span></span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-size:12;"> families eat more fresh fruits and vegetables and less junk food than this family.) </span></span> <span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-size:12;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >Food expenditure for one week $341.98<br /><br /></span><br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SA8hSrNzO0I/AAAAAAAABk4/LQ3tYUiJLmE/s1600-h/image003.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SA8hSrNzO0I/AAAAAAAABk4/LQ3tYUiJLmE/s400/image003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192405500103441218" border="0" /></a><span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" >Italy</span><span style="font-size:100%;">: The Manzo family of </span><span style="font-size:100%;">Sicily</span><p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-left: 0.5in;"> </p><span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;" >Food expenditure for one week: 214.36 Euros or $260.11</span><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" ><br /></span></span><p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></p><p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:180%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:18;" ><br /></span></span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SA8hH7NzOzI/AAAAAAAABkw/-8uSB1W0OB0/s1600-h/image004.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SA8hH7NzOzI/AAAAAAAABkw/-8uSB1W0OB0/s400/image004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192405315419847474" border="0" /></a><br /><p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-left: 0.5in;"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" >Mexico</span></span><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" >: The Casales family of </span></span><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" >Cuernavaca</span></span><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" > </span></span></p> <p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" >Food expenditure for one week: 1,862.78 Mexican Pesos or $189.09 </span></span><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" ><br /></span></span></p><p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></p><p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:180%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:18;" ><br /></span></span></p><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SA8gLLNzOxI/AAAAAAAABkg/AFY7BjpGLag/s1600-h/image005.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SA8gLLNzOxI/AAAAAAAABkg/AFY7BjpGLag/s400/image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192404271742794514" border="0" /></a><br /><p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-left: 0.5in;"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" >Poland</span></span><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" >: The Sobczynscy family of Konstancin-Jeziorna</span></span></p> <p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" >Food expenditure for one week: 582.48 Zlotys or $151.27</span></span><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" ><br /></span></span></p><p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><br /><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:180%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:18;" ></span></span></p><p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:180%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:18;" ><br /></span></span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SA8gBbNzOwI/AAAAAAAABkY/--2UHjzpR6A/s1600-h/image006.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SA8gBbNzOwI/AAAAAAAABkY/--2UHjzpR6A/s400/image006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192404104239069954" border="0" /></a><br /> <p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" >Egypt</span></span><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" >: The Ahmed family of </span></span><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" >Cairo</span></span><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" ><br />Food expenditure for one week: 387.85 Egyptian Pounds or $68.53</span></span></p><p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><br /></p><p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" ><br /></span></span><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:180%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:18;" > </span></span></p> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SA8f6LNzOvI/AAAAAAAABkQ/YmBjE6Sx3q0/s1600-h/image007.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SA8f6LNzOvI/AAAAAAAABkQ/YmBjE6Sx3q0/s400/image007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192403979685018354" border="0" /></a><br /><p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" >Ecuador</span></span><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" >: The Ayme family of Tingo </span></span></p> <p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" >Food expenditure for one week: $31.55</span></span></p><p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></p><p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10;" ><br /></span></span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SA8fx7NzOuI/AAAAAAAABkI/uz82EQI-B_s/s1600-h/image008.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SA8fx7NzOuI/AAAAAAAABkI/uz82EQI-B_s/s400/image008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192403837951097570" border="0" /></a><br /><p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" >Bhutan</span></span><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" >: The Namgay family of </span></span><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" >Shingkhey</span></span><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" > </span></span><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" >Village</span></span></p> <p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" >Food expenditure for one week: 224.93 ngultrum or $5.03</span></span></p><p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><br /></p><p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;" ><br /></span></span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SA8fq7NzOtI/AAAAAAAABkA/XILstuP4CHU/s1600-h/image009.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SA8fq7NzOtI/AAAAAAAABkA/XILstuP4CHU/s400/image009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192403717692013266" border="0" /></a><br /><p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10;" >Chad</span></span><span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10;" >: The Aboubakar family of Breidjing Camp </span></span></p> <p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10;" >Food expenditure for one week: 685 CFA Francs or $1.23 </span></span><span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:18;" ><br /></span></span></p><p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><br /><span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:180%;"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:18;" ></span></span></p><p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:180%;"><span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:18;" ><br /></span></span></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Feeling a little spoiled?<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Hugs, Happiness and Harmony!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Julie</span><br /></div></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-57431827782573749022008-04-22T07:59:00.000-04:002008-04-22T08:00:31.235-04:00Remember!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SA3TJrNzOrI/AAAAAAAABjw/y6tx_5qNB3c/s1600-h/adriennelay.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SA3TJrNzOrI/AAAAAAAABjw/y6tx_5qNB3c/s400/adriennelay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192038108600941234" border="0" /></a><br />Hugs, Happiness and Harmony!<br />JulieJuliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-53319105931700525042008-04-20T22:26:00.007-04:002008-04-20T22:47:29.371-04:00MM "Quake"<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SAv-SxD5MsI/AAAAAAAABjo/dV9okOsB-tM/s1600-h/samp88140ffe9c27ca87.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SAv-SxD5MsI/AAAAAAAABjo/dV9okOsB-tM/s400/samp88140ffe9c27ca87.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191522593835397826" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SAv9xxD5MqI/AAAAAAAABjY/h8MWtu-2Gqo/s1600-h/adams+race+and+marks+wedding+031.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SAv9xxD5MqI/AAAAAAAABjY/h8MWtu-2Gqo/s400/adams+race+and+marks+wedding+031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191522026899714722" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SAv9GhD5MpI/AAAAAAAABjQ/pUzhFCxOv_c/s1600-h/adams+race+and+marks+wedding+028.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SAv9GhD5MpI/AAAAAAAABjQ/pUzhFCxOv_c/s400/adams+race+and+marks+wedding+028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191521283870372498" border="0" /></a>Well I went to a wedding this past weekend and I was determined to make it "fit" for whatever word Mo decided on! Y'all just couldn't miss out on this! My brother.....best wishes Bro. Make it work this time! *wink-wink*<br /><br />So, let's just say...the Richter scale can't even measure this <span style="font-weight: bold;">quake</span>! May your aftershocks be never ending!<br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Don't forget to go see </span><a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://morgenfiles.blogspot.com/">Mo </a><span style="font-weight: bold;">and the MM blogroll </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">and </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mister Linky and all that cool stuff!<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;">Hugs, Happiness and Harmony!<br />Julie<br /></div></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-71609042081735933512008-04-16T07:06:00.005-04:002008-04-16T07:17:25.097-04:00Wordless Wednesday<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SAXgG28Z2dI/AAAAAAAABjA/4CyktgT338M/s1600-h/vt_ribbon_gray.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SAXgG28Z2dI/AAAAAAAABjA/4CyktgT338M/s400/vt_ribbon_gray.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189800554047068626" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SAXgBG8Z2cI/AAAAAAAABi4/hu3auNwLJjA/s1600-h/memorial4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SAXgBG8Z2cI/AAAAAAAABi4/hu3auNwLJjA/s400/memorial4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189800455262820802" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SAXfSm8Z2bI/AAAAAAAABiw/tbphTMPdX70/s1600-h/memorial6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SAXfSm8Z2bI/AAAAAAAABiw/tbphTMPdX70/s400/memorial6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189799656398903730" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SAXd228Z2aI/AAAAAAAABio/m18N_6Wrd1E/s1600-h/VT-OneYear-arthed2.png"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SAXd228Z2aI/AAAAAAAABio/m18N_6Wrd1E/s400/VT-OneYear-arthed2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189798080145906082" border="0" /></a>Hugs, Happiness and Harmony,<br />JulieJuliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-12456814930747701832008-04-13T23:26:00.005-04:002008-04-14T00:52:39.061-04:00MM "Bud"<div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SALPn28Z2WI/AAAAAAAABiI/yc0BgJWX2KM/s1600-h/bud.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SALPn28Z2WI/AAAAAAAABiI/yc0BgJWX2KM/s400/bud.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188938004354947426" border="0" /></a>My daughter's boyfriend ran a "half" marathon this past weekend. Yeah ONLY 13.1 miles through the rain and the forty degree weather with the flu. Over 400 <span style="font-weight: bold;">budding</span> athletes came together to do this. What discipline-I can't imagine. So right before I got ready to run down the front yard to watch the runners go past our house, Jeff came up with the bright idea of a sign! I ran to the garage for the cardboard and to the basement for the bold permanent black marker. I grabbed my camera and cell phone and ran down to the road.<br /><br />Anyway....in one of my devotion booklets I had this reading on the day of the run. Coincidence? I think not. Enjoy as I take parts from the Daily Bread by RBC Ministries:<br /></div><div class="text"><div> </div><p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify;">A mile from the finish line of the London Marathon, thousands of onlookers holding signs lined the route. When spectators spotted a family member or friend coming into view, they shouted the person's name, waved, and yelled encouragement: "Just a little farther! Keep going! You're almost there." After running 25 miles, many competitors were barely walking and ready to quit. It was amazing to watch exhausted runners brighten and pick up the pace when they saw someone they knew or heard their name called out.</p><p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify;">Encouragement! We all need it, especially in our walk of faith. The book of Hebrews tells us to keep urging each other on. "Let us consider one another in order to stir up love and good works, not forsaking the assembling of ourselves together, . . . but exhorting one another, and so much the more as you see the Day approaching" (10:24-25).</p><p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Even if you have nothing else to give, you can give encouragement.</p><p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SALb7W8Z2ZI/AAAAAAAABig/L3KQzyvmYTw/s1600-h/Adams+race+003.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eNfvD5xv348/SALb7W8Z2ZI/AAAAAAAABig/L3KQzyvmYTw/s400/Adams+race+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188951533501929874" border="0" /></a></p><center> </center> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Here is a picture of Adam with his parents Dan and Sandy. Aren't they sweet?<br />Oh! By the way...Adam came in 2nd place finishing it around 1 hour 15 minutes!<br />And that, my friend, is way cool!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Don't forget to go see </span><a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://morgenfiles.blogspot.com/">Mo </a><span style="font-weight: bold;">and the MM blogroll </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">and </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mister Linky and all that cool stuff!</span><br /></div><br />Hugs, Happiness and Harmony!<br />JulieJuliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-84209302136609523662008-04-10T22:05:00.002-04:002008-04-10T22:46:07.769-04:00Second Thursday<div style="text-align: justify;">Another month passes, another second Thursday comes knocking. We took the residents of the homeless shelter pizza donated generously by local pizza shops. Several ladies from the church made CAKES and cookies, some brought chips and pop. <br /><br />As the visit went on I wondered to myself why am I here? What's going to happen to make me feel like I made a difference? Yeah, I know that it's not always evident the affect I can have on people but I just had a feeling in my heart that I needed to hang tight a little while longer. <br /><br />All the people from my church had already said their goodbyes and as I was finishing the little things I do prior to leaving a young fella walked in. I eavesdropped just enough to find out that someone had stolen his debit card and driver's license. I started asking Patrick a few questions and before long he was giving his full attention to me.<br /><br />He said that he had spoke with a local cop and a county deputy and he attempted to put a freeze on his debit card. No resolve was reached with either part of his problem. I found out the an ex- girlfriend had the goods. I called his bank and after many questions/answers we got a freeze put on his account so she couldn't tap into the direct deposit that would be made at midnight from his workplace. <br /><br />Then I called the sheriff's department and decided to ask for the sheriff by using his first name. As it turned out Walt was gone for the day but I made progress! The department sent a deputy to the shelter to talk with Patrick. I guess I became Patrick's advocate in a sense because he wanted me to help. He seemed to have a difficult time getting his thoughts across and was so soft spoken. I felt as though I was his voice. And I wasn't going to be silent until I accomplished what I set out to do. <br /><br /><br /><br />The deputy spoke with us for a short while and when I knew Patrick was getting frustrated and I felt the deputy had all the information that he needed I simply said, "I think she needs a visitor." The deputy started his car and said, "Patrick, stay here. I'll be calling you." <br /><br />Within 15 minutes the sheriff's department called the shelter and the deputy was at the house of the ex-girlfriend. Patrick found himself as ride and hopefully as I'm typing this Patrick has his debit card and driver's license.<br /><br />I persevered. I didn't give up. I cared and came through for Patrick. I feel good.<br /><br />Well crap-the ex handed over a box of stuff sans the debit card and the license. At least she can't access his account since I froze it. I just hope that Patrick realizes that there are good people out there. I hope he can pay it forward...someday.<br /><br /><br />Hugs, Happiness and Harmony!<br />Julie<br /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01107604432490903700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36804350.post-2894154478847830462008-04-06T21:54:00.008-04:002008-04-07T07:43:11.760-04:00MM "One Thousand"<a onblu