<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537</id><updated>2012-02-15T11:38:59.279-08:00</updated><category term='Cheerleader attention'/><category term='Blue Haven'/><category term='The Walker Boys...Senior and Soph.'/><title type='text'>Everyday...Blessings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>593</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-7718018021932332639</id><published>2012-02-15T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T10:16:01.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ain't College Fun!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kZ7TI_9hJEY/TzvxRcljlkI/AAAAAAAAHhA/ORR-SJPCbLY/s1600/boys+and+fountain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kZ7TI_9hJEY/TzvxRcljlkI/AAAAAAAAHhA/ORR-SJPCbLY/s640/boys+and+fountain.jpg" width="640" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Our crazy boys and their crazy friends...posing with the Pres. of TA&amp;amp;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--qR63ofn3DI/TzvxT2HVkAI/AAAAAAAAHhI/BpDPu7BiZaM/s1600/boys+and+lofton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--qR63ofn3DI/TzvxT2HVkAI/AAAAAAAAHhI/BpDPu7BiZaM/s640/boys+and+lofton.jpg" width="640" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I believe they were on a Sadie Hawkins picture scavenger hunt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;looks like fun to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_k5tQd8bWvY/TzvxfU8dtjI/AAAAAAAAHhQ/99ViahiM2Gk/s1600/will+crazy+pig.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_k5tQd8bWvY/TzvxfU8dtjI/AAAAAAAAHhQ/99ViahiM2Gk/s640/will+crazy+pig.jpg" width="640" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-18_g-nCHOrA/Tzvxh8nOgZI/AAAAAAAAHhY/QOzXQKVRfE0/s1600/tree+and+boys.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-18_g-nCHOrA/Tzvxh8nOgZI/AAAAAAAAHhY/QOzXQKVRfE0/s640/tree+and+boys.jpg" width="640" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;ay you have a blessed day and may it be filled &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;with laughter and smiles and peace...Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-7718018021932332639?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/7718018021932332639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=7718018021932332639&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7718018021932332639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7718018021932332639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2012/02/aint-college-fun.html' title='Ain&apos;t College Fun!...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kZ7TI_9hJEY/TzvxRcljlkI/AAAAAAAAHhA/ORR-SJPCbLY/s72-c/boys+and+fountain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-7594406510159124788</id><published>2012-02-14T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T04:13:00.011-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will You Be My Valentine?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hey! Do you know what today is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G7gsVdDpql8/TzpNV9W_XmI/AAAAAAAAHgU/0EdXk2cw3Uc/s1600/132_0607.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="600" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G7gsVdDpql8/TzpNV9W_XmI/AAAAAAAAHgU/0EdXk2cw3Uc/s640/132_0607.JPG" width="640" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here is a hint...there will be red everywhere...just like me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_-28ugNlOAI/TzpNbNAfYwI/AAAAAAAAHgc/unoE34oRUIc/s1600/132_0610.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_-28ugNlOAI/TzpNbNAfYwI/AAAAAAAAHgc/unoE34oRUIc/s640/132_0610.JPG" width="522" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The girl who writes this blog is in love with this man...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JMpqgVmRaEo/TzpNdkU9zVI/AAAAAAAAHgk/PR8obApw92Y/s1600/132_0621.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JMpqgVmRaEo/TzpNdkU9zVI/AAAAAAAAHgk/PR8obApw92Y/s400/132_0621.JPG" width="350" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She loves her Valentine's roses...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EaWbKQnVdiU/TzpNo6X9-DI/AAAAAAAAHgw/bdiSNidowQ8/s1600/132_0605.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EaWbKQnVdiU/TzpNo6X9-DI/AAAAAAAAHgw/bdiSNidowQ8/s640/132_0605.JPG" width="640" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She wants to know if he will be hers forever...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lbNF-7-UXEE/TzpNsFwekjI/AAAAAAAAHg4/qf1S3pxTSto/s1600/132_0612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="636" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lbNF-7-UXEE/TzpNsFwekjI/AAAAAAAAHg4/qf1S3pxTSto/s640/132_0612.JPG" width="640" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Home can be the Pennsylvania Turnpike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Indiana's early morning dew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;High up in the hills of California&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Home is just another word for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well I never had a place that I could call my very own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's all right, my love, 'cause you're my home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Valentines Day everyone! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings. Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-7594406510159124788?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/7594406510159124788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=7594406510159124788&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7594406510159124788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7594406510159124788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2012/02/will-you-be-my-valentine.html' title='Will You Be My Valentine?'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G7gsVdDpql8/TzpNV9W_XmI/AAAAAAAAHgU/0EdXk2cw3Uc/s72-c/132_0607.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-1633228082631730149</id><published>2012-02-13T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T16:50:19.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words of Wisdom from Colt...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Colt. Jesus is enough...in fact He is&amp;nbsp;more than enough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="225" mozallowfullscreen="" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/36363873?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/36363873"&gt;Counterfeit Love: An Interview with Colt McCoy&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/theaustinstone"&gt;The Austin Stone&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-1633228082631730149?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/1633228082631730149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=1633228082631730149&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/1633228082631730149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/1633228082631730149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2012/02/words-of-wisdom-from-colt.html' title='Words of Wisdom from Colt...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-7710570778755362462</id><published>2012-02-13T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T07:42:08.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Goes Around Comes Around...</title><content type='html'>One day a man saw an old lady, stranded on the side of the road, but even in the dim light of day, he could see she needed help. So he pulled up in front of her Mercedes and got out. His Pontiac was still sputtering when he approached her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even with the smile on his face, she was worried. No one had stopped to help for the last hour or so. Was he going to hurt her? He didn't look safe; he looked poor and hungry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He could see that she was frightened, standing out there in the cold. He knew how she felt. It was that chill, which only fear can put in you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, 'I'm here to help you, ma'am. Why don't you wait in the car where it's warm? By the way, my name is Bryan Anderson.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, all she had was a flat tire, but for an old lady, that was bad enough. Bryan crawled under the car looking for a place to put the jack, skinning his knuckles a time or two.. Soon he was able to change the tire. But he had to get dirty and his hands hurt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he was tightening up the lug nuts, she rolled down the window and began to talk to him. She told him that she was from St. Louis and was only just passing through. She couldn't thank him enough for coming to her aid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bryan just smiled as he closed her trunk. The lady asked how much she owed him. Any amount would have been all right with her. She already imagined all the awful things that could have happened had he not stopped. Bryan never thought twice about being paid. This was not a job to him. This was helping someone in need, and God knows there were plenty, who had given him a hand in the past. He had lived his whole life that way, and it never occurred to him to act any other way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told her that if she really wanted to pay him back, the next time she saw someone who needed help, she could give that person the assistance they needed, and Bryan added, 'And think of me.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He waited until she started her car and drove off. It had been a cold and depressing day, but he felt good as he headed for home, disappearing into the twilight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few miles down the road the lady saw a small cafe. She went in to grab a bite to eat, and take the chill off before she made the last leg of her trip home. It was a dingy looking restaurant. Outside were two old gas pumps. The whole scene was unfamiliar to her. The waitress came over and brought a clean towel to wipe her wet hair. She had a sweet smile, one that even being on her feet for the whole day couldn't erase. The lady noticed that the waitress was nearly eight months pregnant, but she never let the strain and aches change her attitude. The old lady wondered how someone who had so little could be so giving to a stranger. Then she remembered Bryan ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the lady finished her meal, she paid with a hundred dollar bill. The waitress quickly went to get change for her hundred dollar bill, but the old lady had slipped right out the door. She was gone by the time the waitress came back. The waitress wondered where the lady could be. Then she noticed something written on the napkin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were tears in her eyes when she read what the lady wrote: 'You don't owe me anything. I have &lt;br /&gt;been there too. Somebody once helped me out, the way I'm helping you. If you really want to pay me back, here is what you do: Do not let this chain of love end with you.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the napkin were four more $100 bills. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there were tables to clear, sugar bowls to fill, and people to serve, but the waitress made it through another day. That night when she got home from work and climbed into bed, she was thinking about the &lt;br /&gt;money and what the lady had written. How could the lady have known how much she and her husband needed it? With the baby due next month, it was going to be hard.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She knew how worried her husband was, and as he lay sleeping next to her, she gave him a soft kiss and whispered soft and low, 'Everything's going to be all right. I love you, Bryan Anderson.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is an old saying 'What goes around comes around.' God works in mysterious ways and&amp;nbsp; puts people in our lives for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-7710570778755362462?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/7710570778755362462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=7710570778755362462&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7710570778755362462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7710570778755362462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2012/02/what-goes-around-comes-around.html' title='What Goes Around Comes Around...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-5101572757032692491</id><published>2012-02-12T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T05:15:57.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Sunday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kJceokNN-Ww/Tze5Zuu91zI/AAAAAAAAHgM/JIqq7hLYQV0/s1600/100_5038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kJceokNN-Ww/Tze5Zuu91zI/AAAAAAAAHgM/JIqq7hLYQV0/s640/100_5038.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what our world looked like two years ago on this date. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gorgeous snowfall. It is 28 here this morning. No snow but oh so cold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ps. 33: 18 &amp;amp; 20&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But the eyes of the Lord are on those who fear Him; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on those who's hope is in His unfailing love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We wait in hope for the Lord; He is our help and our shield. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In Him&amp;nbsp;our hearts rejoice for we trust in His holy name.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May your unfailing love rest upon us, O Lord&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even as we put our hope in You.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-5101572757032692491?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/5101572757032692491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=5101572757032692491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/5101572757032692491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/5101572757032692491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2012/02/sweet-sunday.html' title='Sweet Sunday...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kJceokNN-Ww/Tze5Zuu91zI/AAAAAAAAHgM/JIqq7hLYQV0/s72-c/100_5038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-2377987119764260417</id><published>2012-02-11T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T09:40:38.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C27E7xVgvD8/TzanqsS1UKI/AAAAAAAAHf8/P53FV85jZ_0/s1600/132_0602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C27E7xVgvD8/TzanqsS1UKI/AAAAAAAAHf8/P53FV85jZ_0/s640/132_0602.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-2377987119764260417?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/2377987119764260417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=2377987119764260417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/2377987119764260417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/2377987119764260417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C27E7xVgvD8/TzanqsS1UKI/AAAAAAAAHf8/P53FV85jZ_0/s72-c/132_0602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-7214070710357098957</id><published>2012-02-10T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T05:59:53.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Car Giveaway...</title><content type='html'>Well, I guess that title might have been a little suspicious...sorry. I am not giving the car away but this is the deal...&lt;br /&gt;This little video is of my cousin Cindy's wonderful son, Alex. He is a senior and made this video to try to win a car from a local dealership in the town he lives in in California.&amp;nbsp; He is a great young man, loves the Lord and really needs some wheels for college next year. (His mama says it will help so much because of paying for college too. For those of us who already have children in college and are paying those bills KNOW how much this would help.) Please pause the blog music, watch the video and then go vote for him on this web page.&amp;nbsp;(It is fast and easy.)&amp;nbsp;He is in second place right now. Thanks for your help! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bakersfieldhyundaigraduationgiveaway.com/vote.php"&gt;http://www.bakersfieldhyundaigraduationgiveaway.com/vote.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/y89YUSRGGng" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-7214070710357098957?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/7214070710357098957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=7214070710357098957&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7214070710357098957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7214070710357098957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2012/02/car-giveaway.html' title='Car Giveaway...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/y89YUSRGGng/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-6321832513095246777</id><published>2012-02-09T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T05:50:27.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Courageous. Powerful...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(please pause blog music at bottom of page to view video.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6OEqYwz2qhw" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-6321832513095246777?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/6321832513095246777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=6321832513095246777&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/6321832513095246777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/6321832513095246777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2012/02/courageous-powerful.html' title='Courageous. 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I know...enough with the bird pictures. I hear ya.&amp;nbsp; This will be it for a while. I promise.&amp;nbsp; They just tease me every morning.&amp;nbsp; Before the sun comes up they start chirping and I am driven to pull up the blinds so I can take pictures of them.&amp;nbsp; They perch on the bush outside my kitchen window or on the feeder and pose.&amp;nbsp; They seem to know right when I have them in perfect focus and they fly away. I am a patient bird photographer though. They come back for the food and I get a few good pictures.&amp;nbsp; This is the way the sky looked this morning as the chirping started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wD99nyYWmh0/TzLQY7Jw_uI/AAAAAAAAHec/I3AjA3AUM_A/s1600/132_0554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wD99nyYWmh0/TzLQY7Jw_uI/AAAAAAAAHec/I3AjA3AUM_A/s640/132_0554.JPG" width="446" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Red birds everywhere.&amp;nbsp; They are kind of magical don't you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pCivYDo0Dyg/TzLQioJnQCI/AAAAAAAAHek/q6qVOTUBq6o/s1600/132_0556.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pCivYDo0Dyg/TzLQioJnQCI/AAAAAAAAHek/q6qVOTUBq6o/s640/132_0556.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 104: 10-13&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He makes springs pour water into the ravines; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it flows between the mountains. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They give water to all the beasts of the field; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the wild donkeys quench their thirst. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The birds of the sky nest by the waters; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they sing among the branches. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He waters the mountains from his upper chambers; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the land is satisfied by the fruit of His work. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nlQyLYnpafU/TzLQrGcGYkI/AAAAAAAAHes/EtqYID66Iy4/s1600/132_0562.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nlQyLYnpafU/TzLQrGcGYkI/AAAAAAAAHes/EtqYID66Iy4/s640/132_0562.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little sweetie with faint yellow markings is beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WK2kC3m8S3g/TzLQuwb-lqI/AAAAAAAAHe0/VkmA6liLdlY/s1600/132_0564.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WK2kC3m8S3g/TzLQuwb-lqI/AAAAAAAAHe0/VkmA6liLdlY/s640/132_0564.JPG" width="472" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not sure what kind of bird this is but I love him.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So small and fast and busy. I need to find out what his name is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jge72cR1E9o/TzLQzP0oNZI/AAAAAAAAHe8/VKvHjhM0G54/s1600/132_0570.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jge72cR1E9o/TzLQzP0oNZI/AAAAAAAAHe8/VKvHjhM0G54/s640/132_0570.JPG" width="486" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mr. Squirrel wanted in on&amp;nbsp;the photo shoot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pXjJ58tgGA4/TzLQ3IQT40I/AAAAAAAAHfI/pzI_RimQvXU/s1600/132_0586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="430" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pXjJ58tgGA4/TzLQ3IQT40I/AAAAAAAAHfI/pzI_RimQvXU/s640/132_0586.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So did this gorgeous tree with the many thick legs digging down into the earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k6O9KH04zkI/TzLQ_3gAeuI/AAAAAAAAHfQ/ljcb5Q0BmMA/s1600/132_0583.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k6O9KH04zkI/TzLQ_3gAeuI/AAAAAAAAHfQ/ljcb5Q0BmMA/s640/132_0583.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4prdyBOP8bE/TzLRB9GNe1I/AAAAAAAAHfY/5sA54JcKXP4/s1600/132_0587.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4prdyBOP8bE/TzLRB9GNe1I/AAAAAAAAHfY/5sA54JcKXP4/s640/132_0587.JPG" width="538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sid has been looking for his reading glasses for a few days now. Can't find them anywhere.&amp;nbsp; He was digging under the seats of my Dad's old truck that he drives and found this wonderful suprise.&amp;nbsp; A little children's Bible from way back.&amp;nbsp; It was my older brother Brad's Bible. Precious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6qeiKjWezDs/TzLRFYovDCI/AAAAAAAAHfg/u9fx2bx7SyQ/s1600/132_0590.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6qeiKjWezDs/TzLRFYovDCI/AAAAAAAAHfg/u9fx2bx7SyQ/s640/132_0590.JPG" width="558" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NF8GpWJNz1g/TzLRJ78KrzI/AAAAAAAAHfo/E2L46e6lmFM/s1600/132_0592.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="556" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NF8GpWJNz1g/TzLRJ78KrzI/AAAAAAAAHfo/E2L46e6lmFM/s640/132_0592.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 119: 9-12&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How can a young person stay pure? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By obeying your word. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have tried hard to find you— &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don’t let me wander from your commands. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have hidden your word in my heart, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that I might not sin against you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I praise you, O LORD; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;teach me your decrees.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Blessings. Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HnfqCkIjREc/TzLRQPAy_yI/AAAAAAAAHfw/ynv_MhIgL8Q/s1600/132_0594.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HnfqCkIjREc/TzLRQPAy_yI/AAAAAAAAHfw/ynv_MhIgL8Q/s640/132_0594.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-2313048924869755703?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/2313048924869755703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=2313048924869755703&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/2313048924869755703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/2313048924869755703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2012/02/birds-long-lost-bible.html' title='The Birds &amp; A Long Lost Bible...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nhdGy4cares/TzLQVRZ9RZI/AAAAAAAAHeU/hv8TsWmsxY0/s72-c/132_0552.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-1555451735635529115</id><published>2012-02-06T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T09:22:44.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mwDLywyKaZk/TzAD-bTMOSI/AAAAAAAAHcE/YSdUs29yj28/s1600/132_0551.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mwDLywyKaZk/TzAD-bTMOSI/AAAAAAAAHcE/YSdUs29yj28/s640/132_0551.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It seems WAY too early for these blooms...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FXvoJN0PHPk/TzAEIsaENRI/AAAAAAAAHcM/ik36JDAzbP0/s1600/132_0539.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FXvoJN0PHPk/TzAEIsaENRI/AAAAAAAAHcM/ik36JDAzbP0/s640/132_0539.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B4GntzB8WBI/TzAER7bdzUI/AAAAAAAAHcU/zy6yUNmHxZI/s1600/132_0540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B4GntzB8WBI/TzAER7bdzUI/AAAAAAAAHcU/zy6yUNmHxZI/s640/132_0540.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They are lovely though...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o0qZPboybtM/TzAEWbamlLI/AAAAAAAAHcc/xMKwQtA8B4I/s1600/132_0545.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o0qZPboybtM/TzAEWbamlLI/AAAAAAAAHcc/xMKwQtA8B4I/s640/132_0545.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;While I was out enjoying taking pictures of the blooms I thought I would snap some pictures of some of my favorite houses that I get to drive by occasionally and enjoy. Lovely...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qwcZ9vbz3Ts/TzAEZ68ybbI/AAAAAAAAHck/GTU2KdaoKTk/s1600/132_0536.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qwcZ9vbz3Ts/TzAEZ68ybbI/AAAAAAAAHck/GTU2KdaoKTk/s640/132_0536.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-koOlKT6rreY/TzALo6atqFI/AAAAAAAAHdc/4rslpHaazWg/s1600/132_0537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-koOlKT6rreY/TzALo6atqFI/AAAAAAAAHdc/4rslpHaazWg/s640/132_0537.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ux1Bt1YCZcY/TzAEkK0TgJI/AAAAAAAAHcw/MC7W8SBrO8o/s1600/132_0541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ux1Bt1YCZcY/TzAEkK0TgJI/AAAAAAAAHcw/MC7W8SBrO8o/s640/132_0541.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FyAfB5P18_I/TzAEt_I3PYI/AAAAAAAAHc4/wRl6YuDqCwU/s1600/132_0542.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FyAfB5P18_I/TzAEt_I3PYI/AAAAAAAAHc4/wRl6YuDqCwU/s640/132_0542.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FNjdhrkunQU/TzAE3lGqBiI/AAAAAAAAHdA/SrmUdO6rogM/s1600/132_0543.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FNjdhrkunQU/TzAE3lGqBiI/AAAAAAAAHdA/SrmUdO6rogM/s640/132_0543.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bu8DlmplFss/TzAE7UF0g7I/AAAAAAAAHdI/goVtPlzLan0/s1600/132_0548.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bu8DlmplFss/TzAE7UF0g7I/AAAAAAAAHdI/goVtPlzLan0/s640/132_0548.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and just&amp;nbsp;a last shot of one of my morning friends.&amp;nbsp; Blurry but colorful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6sgeFxpDSzQ/TzAGIZMJ6oI/AAAAAAAAHdU/DV3fMTObFI0/s1600/132_0538.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6sgeFxpDSzQ/TzAGIZMJ6oI/AAAAAAAAHdU/DV3fMTObFI0/s640/132_0538.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been re-reading the "Mark of the Lion" series by Francine Rivers. Without a doubt some of the most gritty, inspiring books I have ever read. I am so moved by the character Hadassah. She puts God first in every aspect of her life. She loves unconditionally and selflessly. She is a little Jewish Christian girl enslaved in Rome after the fall of Jerusalem. This text below is just a bit of conversation between her and John.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zStXT5JIKfw/S-JBvpR-ZBI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/fZoIlRbEvNQ/s1600/Books_Mark+of+the+Lion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zStXT5JIKfw/S-JBvpR-ZBI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/fZoIlRbEvNQ/s400/Books_Mark+of+the+Lion.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John shook his head. "No, Hadassah. Our struggle isn't against flesh and blood, but against the powers of darkness."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I can't fight Satan, John. My faith isn't strong enough."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You don't fight him. Resist evil and be strong in the Lord, Hadassah, and in the strength of God's might.&amp;nbsp; He's given you armor for the battle. Truth, His righteousness, the gospel of peace.&amp;nbsp; Faith is your shield, the Word your sword.&amp;nbsp; Pray with perseverance in the Spirit of the Lord.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then stand firm, that the Lord might go out before you."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I'll try," she said softly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John took her hands and held them firmly, his warmth and strength surrounding her.&amp;nbsp; "God does not fail in His good purpose.&amp;nbsp; Trust in Him, and in His time He'll open your mouth and give you the words to speak." He smiled. "You are not alone."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is just something about these books. Read them. I'm not just talking to women either. All of the MEN in my family have read them. I promise they will bless you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You will fall further in love with Jesus through the telling of these stories. Wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings on your week! Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-1555451735635529115?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/1555451735635529115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=1555451735635529115&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/1555451735635529115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/1555451735635529115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2012/02/spring.html' title='Spring?'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mwDLywyKaZk/TzAD-bTMOSI/AAAAAAAAHcE/YSdUs29yj28/s72-c/132_0551.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-4093418881068017117</id><published>2012-02-04T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T08:18:40.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Good morning. I am still in my jammies and robe. I am making Raisin Bran muffins and a batch of homemade granola this morning. It has been raining buckets. So nice. Sid is out for his morning run and I am loving a slow, quiet Sat. morning.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In the best of both weather worlds and Saturdays...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;along with all this great rain maybe we will see the sun today too.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LEViBVPX51Y/Ty1XVjWZz5I/AAAAAAAAHbY/wndgV2axEz0/s1600/132_0516.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LEViBVPX51Y/Ty1XVjWZz5I/AAAAAAAAHbY/wndgV2axEz0/s640/132_0516.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The black birds like it...what is it this time of year with these black birds. Everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F5sLOUVkRw4/Ty1Xg_rKSMI/AAAAAAAAHbg/KUK3ta17doA/s1600/132_0525.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="396" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F5sLOUVkRw4/Ty1Xg_rKSMI/AAAAAAAAHbg/KUK3ta17doA/s640/132_0525.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1O0rXfXMA-w/Ty1XpQyaPtI/AAAAAAAAHbo/oHVjVc5lcR4/s1600/132_0528.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1O0rXfXMA-w/Ty1XpQyaPtI/AAAAAAAAHbo/oHVjVc5lcR4/s640/132_0528.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrX4jaQopIA/Ty1XvC3iRyI/AAAAAAAAHbw/rakFGKJoPXY/s1600/132_0533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrX4jaQopIA/Ty1XvC3iRyI/AAAAAAAAHbw/rakFGKJoPXY/s640/132_0533.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pvfpGJExl-w/Ty1XxUnUfSI/AAAAAAAAHb4/dZev7mfI070/s1600/132_0535.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="580" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pvfpGJExl-w/Ty1XxUnUfSI/AAAAAAAAHb4/dZev7mfI070/s640/132_0535.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿Thank you Father God for the rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings on your Sat. friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God can do anything, you know-far more than you could ever imagine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or guess or request in your wildest dreams.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eph. 3:20&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-4093418881068017117?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/4093418881068017117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=4093418881068017117&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/4093418881068017117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/4093418881068017117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2012/02/rainy-day.html' title='Rainy Day...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LEViBVPX51Y/Ty1XVjWZz5I/AAAAAAAAHbY/wndgV2axEz0/s72-c/132_0516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-8315088653038113715</id><published>2012-02-02T04:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T04:46:44.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Focus...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yLanMywwJNM/TyqDbCBm2_I/AAAAAAAAHaU/DbMkQPbj6cE/s1600/mize7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yLanMywwJNM/TyqDbCBm2_I/AAAAAAAAHaU/DbMkQPbj6cE/s640/mize7.jpg" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted to share some thoughts from our friend Dorian Flynn. He spoke&amp;nbsp;a few weeks ago&amp;nbsp;at our church and it was SO encouraging and wonderful. What a blessing to hear words from the Word that make your heart long for the Lord and for living a better life for Him. Thank you Dorian! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Focus: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. Focus on changing one constraint (defect) at a time. We make New Year's resolutions but sometimes we make too many and don't stick with any. Pick one thing you want to do better or change and master it. Work on it until you see change. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. Focus on Victory one day at a time. Don't look ahead. This day is what we have. Be victorious. Don't put life off until tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3. Focus on God's power, not my willpower. His power is foolproof. My willpower fails me all of the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. Focus on the good, not the bad. List the things that are good in your life! There is so much! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5. Focus on &lt;em&gt;doing&lt;/em&gt; good, not feeling good. &lt;strong&gt;Proverbs 16:3 - Commit to the Lord whatever you do, and your plans will succeed.&lt;/strong&gt; Fake it till you make it comes to mind. Sometimes we don't feel like being the people we should be for God, but the feelings follow. Just do it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;6. Focus on people who help and don't hinder you. &lt;strong&gt;1 Cor. 15:33- Do not be misled- "Bad company corrupts good character." &lt;/strong&gt;Move on from relationships that bring you down. Do your best and have your say and move on. If someone is influencing you more than you are them...away from the Lord...move on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;7. Focus on progress, not perfection. &lt;strong&gt;Phil. 1:6- being confident of this, that He who began a good work in you will carry it on to completion until the day of Christ Jesus. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keep going! He loves us! He knows we are not perfect. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Exciting words from my quiet/coffee time with the Lord this morning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ps. 27:1-2 &amp;amp;4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Lord is my light and my salvation-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whom shall I fear?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Lord is the stronghold of my life-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of whom shall I be afraid?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One thing I ask of the Lord, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is what I seek:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that I may dwell in the house of the Lord&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all the days of my life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to gaze upon the beauty of the Lord&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and to seek Him in His temple.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings on your day! Let's make it a great one! Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-8315088653038113715?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/8315088653038113715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=8315088653038113715&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/8315088653038113715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/8315088653038113715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2012/02/focus.html' title='Focus...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yLanMywwJNM/TyqDbCBm2_I/AAAAAAAAHaU/DbMkQPbj6cE/s72-c/mize7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-1937818905109394934</id><published>2012-01-31T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T06:14:46.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Random Picture Dump...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Made me smile. Thanks Larry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AvfG_GAhKvg/TyfwH51IQrI/AAAAAAAAHY0/8fjjirIIyzw/s1600/bumper+sticker.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AvfG_GAhKvg/TyfwH51IQrI/AAAAAAAAHY0/8fjjirIIyzw/s640/bumper+sticker.jpg" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;See all of these normal Aggie's? Now, look for our boys.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;There are no words...I guess normal is overrated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PRsVTvFbBWQ/TyfwTx2RiiI/AAAAAAAAHY8/RU_unqAWctk/s1600/goofy+wes+bwood.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PRsVTvFbBWQ/TyfwTx2RiiI/AAAAAAAAHY8/RU_unqAWctk/s640/goofy+wes+bwood.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Life is never very dull...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lCXhIBwgggw/TyfwcaHQWyI/AAAAAAAAHZE/pNw3qr368ok/s1600/IMAG0655-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lCXhIBwgggw/TyfwcaHQWyI/AAAAAAAAHZE/pNw3qr368ok/s640/IMAG0655-1.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Random CD that I can't get enough of...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MhkfuOk0ezU/TyfwsC6g9rI/AAAAAAAAHZM/9AJBnJ0erLY/s1600/thumbnail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MhkfuOk0ezU/TyfwsC6g9rI/AAAAAAAAHZM/9AJBnJ0erLY/s400/thumbnail.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh, how we miss this man. Michael Harbour...you and your sweet wife were and are a great blessing to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BnCcshNj6tA/Tyfwv_PM0rI/AAAAAAAAHZU/c0bOWS6_XjY/s1600/sid+and+michael+h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="588" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BnCcshNj6tA/Tyfwv_PM0rI/AAAAAAAAHZU/c0bOWS6_XjY/s640/sid+and+michael+h.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Starting to dream and pray about Camp Blue Haven. God does mighty things there. So thankful to be&amp;nbsp;a part of this CBH experience...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-29-qWpPbDXA/Tyf0g9uOt5I/AAAAAAAAHZ8/asNjlf_LN5E/s1600/Blue+Haven+2007+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-29-qWpPbDXA/Tyf0g9uOt5I/AAAAAAAAHZ8/asNjlf_LN5E/s640/Blue+Haven+2007+001.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thinking I will take a walk right here today. Wish you could join me.&amp;nbsp; Walks with my husband have been precious all of these years.&amp;nbsp; What a blessed time we have had on thousands of all kinds of walks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAZ34PwWrL8/Tyf1OH_aOXI/AAAAAAAAHaE/ce6jJwbWwK0/s1600/mize3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAZ34PwWrL8/Tyf1OH_aOXI/AAAAAAAAHaE/ce6jJwbWwK0/s640/mize3.jpg" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Just another one to make you smile.&amp;nbsp; For all of our Youth Minister friends...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EugtT0RYkdM/Tyfw9ZxUZPI/AAAAAAAAHZk/hQBrtzuMA80/s1600/youth+minister+cartoon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EugtT0RYkdM/Tyfw9ZxUZPI/AAAAAAAAHZk/hQBrtzuMA80/s640/youth+minister+cartoon.jpg" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love these people. My sister in law Becky and son Brazos, who by the way is right now at this moment having his wisdom teeth taken out. Don't worry though, he is so smart, it won't cause him any problems. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-avtLdQRUYPw/TyfxVB4cQEI/AAAAAAAAHZs/65IXtbE_6yw/s1600/becky.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-avtLdQRUYPw/TyfxVB4cQEI/AAAAAAAAHZs/65IXtbE_6yw/s640/becky.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A picture that was snapped as we got off the ship in Jamaica.&amp;nbsp; Warm and wonderful. A fun adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ya2xhwyZFPw/TyfxvG2YulI/AAAAAAAAHZ0/amiJcJNF2O4/s1600/IMAG0692-1-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ya2xhwyZFPw/TyfxvG2YulI/AAAAAAAAHZ0/amiJcJNF2O4/s640/IMAG0692-1-1.jpg" width="562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿Blessings on your day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Encouraging scripture from my Daily Bible reading this morning:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Matt. 21:22- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you believe you will receive whatever you ask for in prayer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-1937818905109394934?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/1937818905109394934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=1937818905109394934&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/1937818905109394934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/1937818905109394934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2012/01/insanly-random-picture-dump.html' title='Crazy Random Picture Dump...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AvfG_GAhKvg/TyfwH51IQrI/AAAAAAAAHY0/8fjjirIIyzw/s72-c/bumper+sticker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-6241975566851835979</id><published>2012-01-28T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T19:48:13.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh What A Beautiful Morning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wow! Gorgeous day a goin here!&amp;nbsp; Even though the plumbing has backed up and water&amp;nbsp;was POURING from behind the washer this morning and coming up (gross) in the sink. It is a gorgeous day!&amp;nbsp; Trying to think of something positive about having to call a plumber on the weekend with weekend rates. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing positive about that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a positive thought...we decided to wait until Monday.&amp;nbsp;This means no running the dishwasher, which means no cooking plus no doing laundry today or tomorrow. Now, there just might be something in that scenario that is worth smiling about! ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It is just so absolutely gorgeous outside that there is no way this can ruin this day. Period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted to show you two things I love that were given to me at Christmas. There are many more but these have been sweet. Wes gave me this sweet, girly mug from Starbucks. Love it. Perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HxFNImqh_4o/TyQpavtehqI/AAAAAAAAHYk/t-bXzmseiwc/s1600/IMAG0701.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HxFNImqh_4o/TyQpavtehqI/AAAAAAAAHYk/t-bXzmseiwc/s640/IMAG0701.jpg" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Debra gave me these snugly house slippers.&amp;nbsp; Please don't tell her that I forgot to change when running to Wallyworld last week and wore them into the store. Yes, it was kind of embarrassing. Note to self- look at your feet before you go out of the door. Even to Walmart. Note to self...try not to go to Walmart anymore. Yeah, right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-myJwKHQ2z_c/TyQpmX-vQpI/AAAAAAAAHYs/eRtT5CozPNQ/s1600/IMAG0697-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="322" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-myJwKHQ2z_c/TyQpmX-vQpI/AAAAAAAAHYs/eRtT5CozPNQ/s400/IMAG0697-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I finished the Thin Places book this morning.&amp;nbsp; Truthfully, this book is not an easy read. It is filled with struggle and heart ache but victory.&amp;nbsp; I recommend it. Here are some of Mary E. De Muth's final words in the last chapter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jesus, the tree's so tall and I am so small. I don't have wings. But You can fly wingless me to the treetop.&amp;nbsp; Help me reach the higher branches so I can sing.&amp;nbsp; Help me know You see me.&amp;nbsp; Enliven me. Reach me.&amp;nbsp; Help me gain Your perspective, experience Your presence.&amp;nbsp; I want to fly, want to have an amazing life.&amp;nbsp; But even more than that, I want to know You every single day.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Give me wings, yes.&amp;nbsp; But give me eyes to see the thin places life brings me, whether I am soaring or glowering or laughing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's what I want to be-a Jesus-follower who sees each day as a gift, who discerns thin places in every circumstance, who soars, reveling in life's beauty.&amp;nbsp; L.B. Cowman puts it well:&amp;nbsp; "Strive to be one of the few who walk this earth with the ever present realization- every morning, noon and night- that the unknown that people call heaven is directly behind those things that are visible.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let it be, sweet Jesus. Let it be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I pray that in every circumstance we can stop to see from God's eyes. React with His heart and "see" with the idea of being in a thin place.&amp;nbsp; I believe if we think this way we will see thin places in our days everyday.&amp;nbsp; Even seeing something good about a flooded laundry room. Dragging all the wet clothes that were on the floor out the back door&amp;nbsp;got me outside and&amp;nbsp;helped me notice this breathtaking day.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is always something to learn. Just depends on how we look at it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings on your day! Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-6241975566851835979?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/6241975566851835979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=6241975566851835979&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/6241975566851835979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/6241975566851835979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2012/01/oh-what-beautiful-morning.html' title='Oh What A Beautiful Morning...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HxFNImqh_4o/TyQpavtehqI/AAAAAAAAHYk/t-bXzmseiwc/s72-c/IMAG0701.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-1242805800400415090</id><published>2012-01-26T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T07:19:05.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pause Button...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We made a fast trip to our family ranch this past weekend.&amp;nbsp; This place is a special heart place for us and a place that we seem to push the pause button and let down and take a deep breath.&amp;nbsp; Long&amp;nbsp;meanderings where you can walk and see no one for hours are nice and the family time is always heart warming and good.&amp;nbsp; The drive there is&amp;nbsp;a little long but it is worth it. It is not a fancy place and maybe that is why it is extra special. Just the basics and lots of togetherness.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5H3JJq8hyBY/TyFaoKRgCGI/AAAAAAAAHX8/KsGxkQjKN4s/s1600/132_0487.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5H3JJq8hyBY/TyFaoKRgCGI/AAAAAAAAHX8/KsGxkQjKN4s/s640/132_0487.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our sweet mama and Lucy. Lucy REALLY loves mom even though she does not belong to her. She is Debra and Brad's red headed doggy. We all love Lucy.&amp;nbsp;(We love Sandy and Gus too.) &amp;nbsp;She is always happy to see us and is snugly and sweet.&amp;nbsp; Thank you Lucy for making life a little nicer and more fun and putting smiles on our faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q00eCmxlQq4/TyFawPu_GTI/AAAAAAAAHYE/zrQpTU8JiOY/s1600/132_0490.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q00eCmxlQq4/TyFawPu_GTI/AAAAAAAAHYE/zrQpTU8JiOY/s640/132_0490.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;One of the reasons I especially love this place is this view.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Nearly everyday there are exceptional sunsets right behind this gorgeous tree.&amp;nbsp; They are never the same and always breathtaking.&amp;nbsp; This view and the light show that God puts on here is a very "thin place" for me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He draws me close in this spot.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am thankful for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CT5sszM_lBY/TyFa2ro4PUI/AAAAAAAAHYM/E0G_UTFsx4w/s1600/132_0492.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CT5sszM_lBY/TyFa2ro4PUI/AAAAAAAAHYM/E0G_UTFsx4w/s640/132_0492.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Another reason I love this place...the memories and echo's of laughter and fun times. &amp;nbsp;I cherish remembering all the blessed time spent with our boys growing up and learning and sharing life together.&amp;nbsp; Every moment is precious. They are all mostly grown up now and it is still&amp;nbsp;special to be with the big boys and our sweet grown up girl, but oh, how those times were precious. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wL_DVvqKu-w/TyFbLtAZFdI/AAAAAAAAHYU/KPhl2gXwnH8/s1600/132_0499.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="576" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wL_DVvqKu-w/TyFbLtAZFdI/AAAAAAAAHYU/KPhl2gXwnH8/s640/132_0499.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Another blessing of being in this place is that I get to be with these two men.&amp;nbsp; My brother's are incredible men that love the Lord with all their hearts. They are walking the walk and talking the talk and I am proud of them. You bless me beyond words Brad and Michael.&amp;nbsp; You are Kingdom warriors and I love spending this life with you and am excited about&amp;nbsp;living in God's presence in&amp;nbsp;heaven with you someday.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Won't it be grand!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eOJdYuZOOqg/TyFbQcn_JnI/AAAAAAAAHYc/rX0dCzAFvxg/s1600/132_0506.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="382" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eOJdYuZOOqg/TyFbQcn_JnI/AAAAAAAAHYc/rX0dCzAFvxg/s640/132_0506.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿I could go on and on about my Dad and sister in law's and nephews but I guess you might have already clicked off thinking...she is&amp;nbsp;over sentimental and goes on and on and on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are right. I will leave you with some thoughts from an interesting little book I am reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thin Places by Mary E. De Muth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anytime I am wronged, or perceive I am wronged, I have a window to see Jesus clearer by the way I react.&amp;nbsp; If I forgive, I get to experience Him.&amp;nbsp; If I growl bitterness, He seems farther away.&amp;nbsp; Forgiving is the deepest kinship I've experienced with Jesus so far, but it's not an easy kinship.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The more gratitude, the closer we are to the whispers of Jesus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need to shed my need-for-everyone-to-like-me coat in favor of His robe of redemption, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;His mantle of humble submission.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Truth is, I don't like me when I'm all about me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God is interested in the great reversal. Not clean hands and a dirty heart, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but a clean heart and dirty hands.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My stubborn, self-savvy heart will not reach for the sky if my earth becomes everything I need.&amp;nbsp; If people fill me up, then where is my need for the transcendent?&amp;nbsp; If everything is glory and beauty and sweetness and light, will I be the type of soul that reaches to Jesus?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How much better He is, than things...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings on this white page of today. I pray we will write it carefully and intentionally...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love, Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-1242805800400415090?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/1242805800400415090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=1242805800400415090&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/1242805800400415090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/1242805800400415090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2012/01/pause-button.html' title='Pause Button...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5H3JJq8hyBY/TyFaoKRgCGI/AAAAAAAAHX8/KsGxkQjKN4s/s72-c/132_0487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-7655190776348605064</id><published>2012-01-23T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T15:12:36.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Trip...Cruise To The Sunshine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hey! We finally got the Internet working here at home. There is so much I want to talk about but thought I would post some (a lot) of pictures from our family trip that we took right after Christmas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;By the way...this WAS a splurge, and we don't ever do things like this &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but&amp;nbsp;we found&amp;nbsp;an incredible deal and could not pass it up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was so nice to be out on the water and have time with each other without cell phones and computers and the normal distractions. We sailed out of New Orleans on the Voyager of the Seas, a Royal Caribbean ship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, there had to be a breakfast stop at Cafe Du Monde in New Orleans the morning before we sailed away. Look at these powdered sugared, tasty beignets and chicory coffee. Yummy and a fun stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OTgQPJ7dXU4/Tx3P5FV0nJI/AAAAAAAAHUs/d0Jpb09w14U/s1600/132_0235.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OTgQPJ7dXU4/Tx3P5FV0nJI/AAAAAAAAHUs/d0Jpb09w14U/s640/132_0235.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This little cafe sits in the inside in the middle of the ship on the Royal Promenade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We enjoyed visiting here for snacks at all times of the day and night (Wes was our night owl)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IZepxiX7bM0/Tx3QHPRC7MI/AAAAAAAAHU0/_gA5T6QeRD8/s1600/132_0247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IZepxiX7bM0/Tx3QHPRC7MI/AAAAAAAAHU0/_gA5T6QeRD8/s640/132_0247.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The main dining room was so gorgeous. Looked like the one out of the Titanic movie. I did not dwell much on that though. Not a great thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c4FpmlT6tpE/Tx3QQkfOrJI/AAAAAAAAHU8/XuBxX5czg68/s1600/132_0255.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c4FpmlT6tpE/Tx3QQkfOrJI/AAAAAAAAHU8/XuBxX5czg68/s640/132_0255.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The view leaving New Orleans. The mighty Mississippi river.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DXqMQXMTvyg/Tx3RERMIh4I/AAAAAAAAHVE/j0sDaf14_mc/s1600/132_0271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DXqMQXMTvyg/Tx3RERMIh4I/AAAAAAAAHVE/j0sDaf14_mc/s640/132_0271.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our view on Sunday morning from one of the top decks. We got up early to worship together and enjoy God's lovely creation and sunrise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5nswOzFiYrY/Tx3VCOais1I/AAAAAAAAHVU/pH3BdDb57uY/s1600/132_0286.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5nswOzFiYrY/Tx3VCOais1I/AAAAAAAAHVU/pH3BdDb57uY/s640/132_0286.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was a special time.&amp;nbsp; We spread out and had our quiet time by ourselves and then came together for communion and prayer. I am so thankful that our boys love the Lord. What a blessing to this Mom and Dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3d9IrY2e844/Tx3VOh6YifI/AAAAAAAAHVc/MxV51Bw5W3o/s1600/132_0288.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3d9IrY2e844/Tx3VOh6YifI/AAAAAAAAHVc/MxV51Bw5W3o/s640/132_0288.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They have a special fifties diner that we ate in. They sing goofy songs and serve all the french fries, hamburgers and onion rings you can eat. Lots of laughs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mJkSiR8J0F8/Tx3VXNXv6WI/AAAAAAAAHVk/kz9M_r_5Lfs/s1600/132_0305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mJkSiR8J0F8/Tx3VXNXv6WI/AAAAAAAAHVk/kz9M_r_5Lfs/s640/132_0305.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cozumel. Poncho. Wes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hni9wiQG3dI/Tx3VeN6oe-I/AAAAAAAAHVs/eFTaWlqhq8A/s1600/132_0328.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hni9wiQG3dI/Tx3VeN6oe-I/AAAAAAAAHVs/eFTaWlqhq8A/s640/132_0328.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This nice policeman let us take a picture. Security seemed pretty tight in Mexico. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cs5v4qovcM0/Tx3Vh3vMU3I/AAAAAAAAHV0/ouKVLBQz9CM/s1600/132_0332.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cs5v4qovcM0/Tx3Vh3vMU3I/AAAAAAAAHV0/ouKVLBQz9CM/s640/132_0332.JPG" width="610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You can also get anything you want at the local pharmacy. Interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_wW80Levx8/Tx3VxdMhwDI/AAAAAAAAHWE/tKS5XufWIVI/s1600/132_0340.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_wW80Levx8/Tx3VxdMhwDI/AAAAAAAAHWE/tKS5XufWIVI/s400/132_0340.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty sky, pretty sand, pretty water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-66KQd_l_NtU/Tx3V3qYTYuI/AAAAAAAAHWM/lSqzLE-fmws/s1600/132_0347.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-66KQd_l_NtU/Tx3V3qYTYuI/AAAAAAAAHWM/lSqzLE-fmws/s640/132_0347.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our big ole boat. Amazing...We had to tender in at Grand Cayman. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rOKV5kHMQO0/Tx3WCc4dbTI/AAAAAAAAHWU/GxUNHgaHnFQ/s1600/132_0369.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="368" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rOKV5kHMQO0/Tx3WCc4dbTI/AAAAAAAAHWU/GxUNHgaHnFQ/s640/132_0369.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was the most lovely beach and my favorite spot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The guys snorkeled out around that reef in the picture and I just soaked up the sun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1N4lMypRfmw/Tx3WGMBPt7I/AAAAAAAAHWc/im166_CWP9Y/s1600/132_0371.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1N4lMypRfmw/Tx3WGMBPt7I/AAAAAAAAHWc/im166_CWP9Y/s640/132_0371.JPG" width="576" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our waiter's name was Sonny. He was from the Philippines.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One cool thing about a cruise is that you meet so many people from all over the world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I loved that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UXmE3a61imk/Tx3WnX4qWMI/AAAAAAAAHWk/DPq4PZO9nJs/s1600/132_0392.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UXmE3a61imk/Tx3WnX4qWMI/AAAAAAAAHWk/DPq4PZO9nJs/s400/132_0392.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jamaica. Not my favorite place. It felt threatening and the beach was very crowded with people trying constantly to sell you things. Will was offered drugs twice and a prostitute within a four hour period on shore. It was nice to walk back behind the gate and get back on the ship.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't too bad but you know that feeling you get when your spirit is not comfortable? I really had it there. It felt a little sinister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I feel that in New Orleans too.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wonder what we would see if God showed us the spiritual battle going on around us in those places?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A lot to think about. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HqZ7cbe36yA/Tx3abanMtRI/AAAAAAAAHW0/9NCsXgqaPpk/s1600/132_0426.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HqZ7cbe36yA/Tx3abanMtRI/AAAAAAAAHW0/9NCsXgqaPpk/s640/132_0426.JPG" width="470" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The boys certainly got their moneys worth in food on this trip. They ordered at least 4 or 5 and sometimes 6 appetizers and 3 or 4 entrees every night. It got to be a little funny toward the end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Man, these guys can eat. I am sure they lost money on us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N1GQLYQ7fHI/Tx3awrojSQI/AAAAAAAAHW8/VmO-qyoCFFs/s1600/132_0447.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N1GQLYQ7fHI/Tx3awrojSQI/AAAAAAAAHW8/VmO-qyoCFFs/s400/132_0447.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My handsome and awesome husband...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gkvyM5rgBfE/Tx3pPUyt_7I/AAAAAAAAHX0/z2UHZvty8xg/s1600/132_0357.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gkvyM5rgBfE/Tx3pPUyt_7I/AAAAAAAAHX0/z2UHZvty8xg/s400/132_0357.JPG" width="393" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sweet little monkey hanging in the boy's room one night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-olEasG-SdZY/Tx3a44lB0aI/AAAAAAAAHXE/I0L9QE_88y4/s1600/132_0449.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-olEasG-SdZY/Tx3a44lB0aI/AAAAAAAAHXE/I0L9QE_88y4/s640/132_0449.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What a blessing to be together. They clean up pretty good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5E00ZFsw1s8/Tx3c5Ladw7I/AAAAAAAAHXU/W-T718AdaP0/s1600/132_0443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5E00ZFsw1s8/Tx3c5Ladw7I/AAAAAAAAHXU/W-T718AdaP0/s640/132_0443.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Juggler on the last night. Unbelievably great. We also saw an ice skating show and a great Motown group.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mPipRrQv7FE/Tx3eZRbJ2oI/AAAAAAAAHXc/g1RxampRJS8/s1600/132_0477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mPipRrQv7FE/Tx3eZRbJ2oI/AAAAAAAAHXc/g1RxampRJS8/s400/132_0477.JPG" width="323" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What can I say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TX9OPeNU69I/Tx3emIY2C3I/AAAAAAAAHXk/78OoqRMxRIk/s1600/132_0480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TX9OPeNU69I/Tx3emIY2C3I/AAAAAAAAHXk/78OoqRMxRIk/s640/132_0480.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thank you Sid for taking us on this wonderful vacation. So loved the sun, relaxing, reflecting, goal setting, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;laughter, great conversation, rest, people watching, friend making, fun time.We love you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-85pVUreQcjs/Tx3e0ApAh9I/AAAAAAAAHXs/K7OEEj0hQWo/s1600/132_0291.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-85pVUreQcjs/Tx3e0ApAh9I/AAAAAAAAHXs/K7OEEj0hQWo/s640/132_0291.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿I pray that your New Year is off to a wonderful start. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are reading again through the One Year Bible and God's Word just gets richer and more wonderful each time you jump back into it.&amp;nbsp; We worshiped last weekend with&amp;nbsp;both of my brother's&amp;nbsp;at their home church. Such a blessing to be with family again so soon. The singing was so wonderful. I especially was touched by these words of praise...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holy, Holy, Lord God Almighty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Worthy is the Lamb who was slain...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's talk again soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings. Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-7655190776348605064?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/7655190776348605064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=7655190776348605064&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7655190776348605064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7655190776348605064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2012/01/family-tripcruise-to-sunshine.html' title='Family Trip...Cruise To The Sunshine...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OTgQPJ7dXU4/Tx3P5FV0nJI/AAAAAAAAHUs/d0Jpb09w14U/s72-c/132_0235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-7864501895597617594</id><published>2012-01-20T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T05:59:55.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing You Guys...</title><content type='html'>Hey! We are still alive and kicking...just having dumb computer problems. (AT&amp;T...why I oughta...)Hope to be back up and running by next Monday.  Thank you Leslie at brazleblogger.blogspot.com for the sweet award! Can't wait to tell you guys about our trip and about the "Thin Places" book I am reading. Even more important to talk about what God is doing in our lives. Life is flying on. Trying not to miss it. Talk to you soon. Blessings!! Amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-7864501895597617594?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/7864501895597617594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=7864501895597617594&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7864501895597617594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7864501895597617594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2012/01/missing-you-guys.html' title='Missing You Guys...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-7751753253360016070</id><published>2012-01-05T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T07:05:44.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, There You Are...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 5: 3- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the morning, O Lord, You hear my voice;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in the morning I lay my requests before You and wait in expectation.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11-12- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But let all who take refuge in You be glad;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let them ever sing for joy. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spread our protection over them, that those who love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your name may rejoice in You.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For surely, O Lord, You bless the righteous; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You surround them with Your favor as with a shield.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Good morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These words stirred my heart and soul this morning.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As we start reading through the yearly Bible again I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;find the scriptures even more alive and speaking to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you God, for Your perfect Word. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It is a glorious sunny day. I am up this morning after fighting what I think was and is a migraine headache yesterday.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful so very much for sleep. I can go to bed in pain or incredibly tired and wake up feeling rested and better. It's just a small thing, but I am thankful for sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;God is still working on me in so many ways. I have a huge problem with fear. It paralyzes me and even though sometimes on the outside you can't tell, inside I am shut down.&amp;nbsp;I have&amp;nbsp;really gotten a handle on laying down my fears about big things. God has&amp;nbsp;helped me to do that. But...&amp;nbsp;right now it is such silly and small thing but I am afraid of spiders.&amp;nbsp; We have killed over a dozen brown recluse spiders in the house we are living in and it kind of freaks me out.&amp;nbsp; I had the house sprayed and have seen dead ones and then this morning found a live one on my laundry floor.&amp;nbsp;I know, really lame to be upset about spiders. I guess we can all get to a freaking out point about anything. Praying for protection and trying not to worry.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I started a really wonderful book this morning. It was recommended by our former preacher, Michael Harbour.&amp;nbsp; It is called "Thin Places" by Mary E, DeMuth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.marydemuth.com/html/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/Thin-Places-copy1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://cdn.marydemuth.com/html/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/Thin-Places-copy1.jpg" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know I am going to love this one. Here are some words from the first chapter:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Surely God is in the nooks and crannies of my life, stooping to earth to woo me.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I recognize Him, but usually I continue on the mundane path, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not realizing a breath of a veil exists between the Almighty and myself.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I live in the midst of holy moments, yet only in retrospect do I really see them.&amp;nbsp; I claw at the seams of life, questioning God's ways, seldom realizing that if I'd stop clawing, I would capture new glimpses of Him through the thin places. God woos me from behind the veil through the tragedies, beauties, surprises, simplicities, and snatches of my life I might overlook. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I once was lost, but now I am found, was blind but now I see.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings on&amp;nbsp;your&amp;nbsp;day, and mine I pray&amp;nbsp;today! Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-7751753253360016070?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/7751753253360016070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=7751753253360016070&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7751753253360016070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7751753253360016070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2012/01/oh-there-you-are.html' title='Oh, There You Are...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-8144593528234704773</id><published>2012-01-03T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T12:32:56.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiti Update...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f6_auL_oTEc/TwNkecS-5EI/AAAAAAAAHUc/0T1EfT-9gjk/s1600/haiti+boys.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f6_auL_oTEc/TwNkecS-5EI/AAAAAAAAHUc/0T1EfT-9gjk/s640/haiti+boys.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a wonderful article about our oldest boy, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Live Beyond and MMDR-(Mobil Medical Disaster Relief) ...I am a little...well a lot biased, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I think it IS wonderful.&amp;nbsp; Thank you Laura! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://laurakurk.com/2012/01/03/living-beyond-yourself/"&gt;http://laurakurk.com/2012/01/03/living-beyond-yourself/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SlqznP9U10o/TwNkgkI61BI/AAAAAAAAHUk/uK4uIHNA-I0/s1600/will+haiti+laughing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SlqznP9U10o/TwNkgkI61BI/AAAAAAAAHUk/uK4uIHNA-I0/s640/will+haiti+laughing.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿Blessings on your day! Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-8144593528234704773?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/8144593528234704773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=8144593528234704773&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/8144593528234704773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/8144593528234704773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2012/01/haiti-update.html' title='Haiti Update...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f6_auL_oTEc/TwNkecS-5EI/AAAAAAAAHUc/0T1EfT-9gjk/s72-c/haiti+boys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-5698560444176860419</id><published>2011-12-30T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T20:29:38.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Family Fun...On The Road...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know it is really too late to be talking about Christmas, but...WE JUST GOT HOME!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We keep the road hot on the holidays and whew...I am tired. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just wanted you to know that we have not fallen off the face of the earth just yet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am still up on New Year's Eve. Yes, it is just ten o'clock and it is a shock that I am not yet in bed even on this night that everyone watches the ball drop or kisses at midnight or whatever traditions you have.&amp;nbsp; We typically go to bed before midnight and acknowledge the new year in the morning. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, on this New Year's Eve...I am waiting up for our youngest son to get home. It is foggy out and of course this is not the best night for young men and women to be out on the roads. Praying for him to drive in here safely sometime...not too late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just thought while I am waiting and trying to stay awake that I would show you some of our Christmas fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a great time of fellowship with family and friends and I loved every moment of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mom's Christmas tree...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M1GznT-qQYU/Tv3Vw__S6zI/AAAAAAAAHSQ/Yb072BKtzjY/s1600/132_0128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M1GznT-qQYU/Tv3Vw__S6zI/AAAAAAAAHSQ/Yb072BKtzjY/s640/132_0128.JPG" width="612" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dusting of snow on Christmas Eve...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jfOb_tie5KQ/Tv3WihzaWsI/AAAAAAAAHSY/t5tFyjKTV0U/s1600/132_0090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jfOb_tie5KQ/Tv3WihzaWsI/AAAAAAAAHSY/t5tFyjKTV0U/s640/132_0090.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have always taken a Christmas morning pile on the bed picture. As you can see we were short five kiddos, well children, well nearly grown kids, ok, pretty much grown kids in this picture. My, how things change and rearrange. Missed Colt, Chance, Zane, Ben and Ky on Christmas morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OLgp7zSdZ_I/Tv3WqZAJeNI/AAAAAAAAHSg/siUeeOrtbrk/s1600/132_0121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="584" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OLgp7zSdZ_I/Tv3WqZAJeNI/AAAAAAAAHSg/siUeeOrtbrk/s640/132_0121.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet, wonderful Daddy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lbAV_1bPDUo/Tv3uhS-fNJI/AAAAAAAAHTI/NQomRVuzQcw/s1600/132_0124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lbAV_1bPDUo/Tv3uhS-fNJI/AAAAAAAAHTI/NQomRVuzQcw/s640/132_0124.JPG" width="555" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the Ranch get together with cousins...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVJB_AAguTE/Tv3vWh7WJzI/AAAAAAAAHTk/LC0eIvo2RPc/s1600/132_0155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kVJB_AAguTE/Tv3vWh7WJzI/AAAAAAAAHTk/LC0eIvo2RPc/s640/132_0155.JPG" width="588" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was a funny story. About a month ago I asked Ben what he wanted for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; He popped of in a&amp;nbsp;smartypants way and said," I want a life sized cutout of George Washington." Then he gave me a smirk and laughed.&amp;nbsp; Well, I found one on Amazon and boy did I love surprising him with it.&amp;nbsp; For once, he was flabbergasted. Loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s_D5l4s3fHg/Tv3vevRs7iI/AAAAAAAAHTs/WEb-JiaSCcY/s1600/132_0176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s_D5l4s3fHg/Tv3vevRs7iI/AAAAAAAAHTs/WEb-JiaSCcY/s640/132_0176.JPG" width="460" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lovely ranch sunrise...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N0JkxdDdfP4/Tv3v2dLaY0I/AAAAAAAAHT0/0ikmGF78NEo/s1600/132_0182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N0JkxdDdfP4/Tv3v2dLaY0I/AAAAAAAAHT0/0ikmGF78NEo/s640/132_0182.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Manly men doing manly things...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNp4foOwImw/Tv3v63liZgI/AAAAAAAAHT8/zIvB7Wy2rsE/s1600/132_0188.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNp4foOwImw/Tv3v63liZgI/AAAAAAAAHT8/zIvB7Wy2rsE/s640/132_0188.JPG" width="536" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So fun to see some friends from college and hug their necks and see their children.&amp;nbsp; Russ and Mindy, thanks for coming to Texas to see Michael and Jan and all of us! Loved visiting with you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aren't they a beautiful family? Michael and Jan, you are beautiful too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QbyCS2QlN8k/Tv3wio-NPPI/AAAAAAAAHUI/qoGfcBe9EtU/s1600/132_0194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="506" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QbyCS2QlN8k/Tv3wio-NPPI/AAAAAAAAHUI/qoGfcBe9EtU/s640/132_0194.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were also&amp;nbsp;happy to spend an hour of so with Larry Henderson and family. We love every moment that we are able to spend in their company. It is always a blessing. By the way, Caleb there in the middle sitting down is marrying a special Camp Blue Haven friend of mine, Sarah. Aren't they cute? I love how God works things out for our own good and for His good pleasure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bxQmymgEIug/Tv3wtpRG3PI/AAAAAAAAHUQ/f5ZDvPZjXV0/s1600/132_0103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bxQmymgEIug/Tv3wtpRG3PI/AAAAAAAAHUQ/f5ZDvPZjXV0/s640/132_0103.JPG" width="624" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, It is now ten thirty and I am going to get off of here and I don't know...do something while I wait on our boy to get home.&amp;nbsp; All I want to do is sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings on these last few hours of 2011. Blessings also on 2012. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;May it be a year of drawing closer to God for all of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love, Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-5698560444176860419?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/5698560444176860419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=5698560444176860419&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/5698560444176860419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/5698560444176860419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-family-funon-road.html' title='Christmas Family Fun...On The Road...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M1GznT-qQYU/Tv3Vw__S6zI/AAAAAAAAHSQ/Yb072BKtzjY/s72-c/132_0128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-1239874685429554289</id><published>2011-12-23T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T07:07:10.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hebrews 12:14-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make every effort to live in peace with all men and to be holy; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;without holiness no one will see the Lord.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22-24-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But you have come to Mount Zion, to the heavenly Jerusalem, the city of the living God.&amp;nbsp; You have come to thousands upon thousands of angels in joyful assembly, to the church of the firstborn, whose names are written in heaven.&amp;nbsp; You have come to God, the judge of all men, to the spirits of righteous men made perfect, to Jesus the mediator of a new covenant, and to the sprinkled blood that speaks a better word than the blood of Abel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28- Therefore, since we are receiving a kingdom that cannot be shaken, let us be thankful, and so worship God acceptably with reverence and awe, for our "God is a consuming fire."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Interesting and awe inspiring verses.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pondering:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Without holiness- no one will see God. &lt;br /&gt;I guess I better know what that looks like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do know that a lot of the time I do not look or feel holy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But...I know that I am headed for the city of the living God.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am going to see those angels...thousands upon thousands of them in joyful assembly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My name is written in heaven.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, my goodness...how can I comprehend that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am thankful for Jesus my mediator and His sprinkled blood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His&amp;nbsp;loving act that saved me and offers to save anyone who &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will believe and be washed clean and take up his cross and follow Him.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ps. 113:3-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;From the rising of the sun to the place where it sets,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;the name of the Lord is to be praised!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe that is the key to being holy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Praising His name and sharing His love from the time we get up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to the time we lay our head on the pillow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not out of duty, but out of&amp;nbsp;our great&amp;nbsp;heart desire to please &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and thankfulness that&amp;nbsp;our names are written in heaven. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HEAVEN!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings on your day and Merry Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love, Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;Wow...life moves fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are enjoying having our youngest boy home.&amp;nbsp; Well, most of the time...ha. I just told him to get a life and quit saying he was bored.&amp;nbsp; That just does not fly around here.&amp;nbsp; It has been cool and rainy today. Nice day to be in the house (not getting out of my sweats and sweatshirt and absolutely putting no makeup on) and enjoying some peace.&amp;nbsp; All the presents are bought and wrapped and I probably need to get a few more but I am calling it DONE! Done.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This photo below makes me laugh. Sid is cutting up (a little) at graduation.&amp;nbsp; It looks like some of the guys are looking at them giving mean looks to be quiet. The hat is interesting. Pretty cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xhwVDUN-KdY/TvOplymNDiI/AAAAAAAAHQM/_Kr_hKpu5lQ/s1600/sid+sfa+graduation.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xhwVDUN-KdY/TvOplymNDiI/AAAAAAAAHQM/_Kr_hKpu5lQ/s640/sid+sfa+graduation.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wes always puts this ugly troll thingy doll on our tree. I don't understand and it creeps me out, but it makes him laugh...as you can see, we don't have a gorgeous tree like some homes. Just random weird ornaments. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YMbVHKwaenw/TvOp9XyVTbI/AAAAAAAAHQY/XhJxP7HJNR0/s1600/102_0024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YMbVHKwaenw/TvOp9XyVTbI/AAAAAAAAHQY/XhJxP7HJNR0/s640/102_0024.JPG" width="588" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The building of a really unattractive gingerbread house by Wes and friends. &lt;br /&gt;They were not too serious about it as you can see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Na_p-PEaJ94/TvOqHcepFCI/AAAAAAAAHQg/I1nxBcBNs_k/s1600/132_0025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Na_p-PEaJ94/TvOqHcepFCI/AAAAAAAAHQg/I1nxBcBNs_k/s640/132_0025.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S3dpYzPInRU/TvO1Z2YLxOI/AAAAAAAAHRA/VL-O9DOyBzg/s1600/132_0037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S3dpYzPInRU/TvO1Z2YLxOI/AAAAAAAAHRA/VL-O9DOyBzg/s640/132_0037.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have been trying to catch one of these beauties for several days. Finally. He sure is Christmasy looking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A39qW4i14fg/TvO2CCTz19I/AAAAAAAAHRM/PGmuRbsujfg/s1600/132_0046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A39qW4i14fg/TvO2CCTz19I/AAAAAAAAHRM/PGmuRbsujfg/s640/132_0046.JPG" width="566" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Reminiscing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This picture was taken before Wes was born at my Mom and Dad's house one Christmas.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My, how time flies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By the way, if you need a laugh or want to cry with me... I think I am loosing my mind. I sent my nephew and his lovely wife the VERY SAME Christmas gift that I sent them last year. Now, who does that? Nuts. The same game and the same pancake mix. Yes. I am loosing it.&amp;nbsp; I am sure that they are still laughing at me.&amp;nbsp; I am now making a file folder for my Christmas lists for every year. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think I will probably&amp;nbsp;forget that I made the file. Oh well.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-59a-iP2J2N8/TvO2OLxW16I/AAAAAAAAHRY/xthfxntjOsc/s1600/132_0049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-59a-iP2J2N8/TvO2OLxW16I/AAAAAAAAHRY/xthfxntjOsc/s640/132_0049.JPG" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Will is still in Haiti. From all I hear which is not too much, they are doing just fine.&amp;nbsp;This picture is from the last trip.&amp;nbsp; We will pick him up soon at the airport in Dallas. Can't wait to hug his neck and hear his stories. It would not suprise me if he smuggles some of his little friends home with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XvKzZDQskNU/TvO2WXdC_SI/AAAAAAAAHRk/h0WSe5CE0wE/s1600/haiti+aggies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="492" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XvKzZDQskNU/TvO2WXdC_SI/AAAAAAAAHRk/h0WSe5CE0wE/s640/haiti+aggies.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;As busy as things are I'm not sure when I will be able to blog next. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings on travels and fellowship and have a Merry Christmas! Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-1538209849903001167?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/1538209849903001167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=1538209849903001167&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/1538209849903001167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/1538209849903001167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/12/busy-christmas-days.html' title='Busy Holidays...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xhwVDUN-KdY/TvOplymNDiI/AAAAAAAAHQM/_Kr_hKpu5lQ/s72-c/sid+sfa+graduation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-6093118624712087402</id><published>2011-12-18T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T06:26:33.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Encourage One Another...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JmETQRUb61g/Tu3x9ZRmp9I/AAAAAAAAHN4/IV_35_iHRpo/s1600/front+yard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="380" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JmETQRUb61g/Tu3x9ZRmp9I/AAAAAAAAHN4/IV_35_iHRpo/s640/front+yard.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good morning. It is crisp and cold, but sunny outside my window. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our oldest boy is in Haiti this week. It is hot there and sticky and probably uncomfortable. I am thankful for the work they are doing. We are comfortable in our nice homes and they are sleeping out in the open on a roof top listening to the sounds of Haitian life around them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are loving orphans, building walls, helping treat broken bodies...encouraging.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wonderful scripture from my daily Bible reading today...&lt;br /&gt;(yes, I am behind, but still going...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Let us hold unswervingly to the hope we profess, for He who promised is faithful.&amp;nbsp; And let us consider how we may spur one another on toward love and good deeds. Let us not give up meeting together, as some are in the habit of doing, but let us encourage one another- and all the more as you see the Day approaching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hebrews 10: 23-25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow.&amp;nbsp; It is just not about us and pleasing ourselves and if we find worship boring or stagnant. Make it better. Look for the good.&amp;nbsp; Go and encourage. God will bless. I believe that.&amp;nbsp; I find it interesting that day in the last sentence is capitalized.&amp;nbsp; This gives us and indication of an "event" that is going to happen.&amp;nbsp; He is not just talking about some day in the future we will see Him coming...in the clouds...with shouts and trumpets. He has planned the event...the "Day".&amp;nbsp; I don't know, just made my heart beat a little faster this morning.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are enjoying having our young son home and hanging out with us.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking forward to worshiping with him this morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am sitting here looking out the window at a tree with two Cardinals jumping around in it. &lt;br /&gt;They are so gorgeous.&amp;nbsp; Makes me laugh thinking about last week &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when a sweet little bird flew in my house when I opened the front door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Getting a bird out of the house is not easy and I promise you, very funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another random happening right now is, that we are killing at least one Brown Recluse spider a day in this house.&amp;nbsp; I am trying not to freak totally out about it but it is really getting on my nerves. We are having the house sprayed tomorrow. Praying we survive without a bite before then.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nasty little bugs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you can see in the picture above, the leaves here are just getting more and more beautiful.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day after day they just get more colorful and gorgeous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am sure the next little wind will blow them all away...so we will enjoy&amp;nbsp;our colorful&amp;nbsp;leaves today.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings on this beautiful Sunday.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for your prayers for our boy in Haiti. Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-6093118624712087402?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/6093118624712087402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=6093118624712087402&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/6093118624712087402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/6093118624712087402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/12/encourage-one-another.html' title='Encourage One Another...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JmETQRUb61g/Tu3x9ZRmp9I/AAAAAAAAHN4/IV_35_iHRpo/s72-c/front+yard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-7652770026525844988</id><published>2011-12-17T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T06:09:04.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall On Your Knees...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(pause blog music at bottom of page to listen.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Vnt7euRF5Pg" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings!&amp;nbsp; Amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-7652770026525844988?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/7652770026525844988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=7652770026525844988&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7652770026525844988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7652770026525844988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/12/fall-on-your-knees.html' title='Fall On Your Knees...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Vnt7euRF5Pg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-3228146539348615029</id><published>2011-12-15T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T06:38:58.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are God's Plan "A"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good morning! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our brother and preacher is moving. It's hard to imagine worship without his thoughts and passion and encouragement. He will be dearly missed, but we are thankful for how he helped us see Jesus better and helped us long for God...Here are some of his quite famous quotes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;You are God's plan "A"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Manage yourself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;You can afford to give yourself away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Survival is not our chief ambition...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Seek to be a non anxious presence...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Words have such power...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;People trump law...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;All we have to do decide is what to do with the time that is given us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Jesus brought a whole new way of being a human being...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;There is no bait and switch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Stories are light...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;This is not some ancient old text (the Bible)...this is YOUR story!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Don't panic. Wait. Trust. Reflect His character...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Saved=whole, which means living out your giftedness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Conflict is inevitable. Combat is optional...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;See the good, SAY the good...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"I feel disincluded"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Failure is not final...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Work the problem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love one another as if your life depended on it...it does...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;We are responsible...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I would not wreck you for the world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Deliberate mediocrity is a sin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Be Jesus-Available, sensitive, helpful, creative...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Take Holy risks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;God intends to bless the world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jesus is dangerous...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;There is no spiritual life apart from the physical life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Jesus restored people back into community...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We are priests for the sake of the world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Our work is to live free of the fear of death...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are wanted!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I love you! And I LIKE you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;We come to the assemble because we are here to do thanks...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Drink coffee with your critics...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Make your enemies your friends...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Parents are responsible for launching their kids...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Put to death whatever belongs to your earthly nature...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am called to live a Holy life!...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;It matters how we live...we carry THE name... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Be careful what you choose...you may get it...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Slow and steady wins the race...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;There is no quick fix. There are no easy steps to life...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We are invited to share in life that matters!...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are the beloved of God!...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Sing it out! Pray it up! Sing your heart to God...The only helping place... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;How can we complain or grumble if we are dead in Christ?...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Open my ears Lord-help me to grasp the meaning of it all... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I died and signed up for this...I've been sent...Do I dare to give my life away?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;This is not MY mission I am on...It is the mission of Jesus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-3228146539348615029?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/3228146539348615029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=3228146539348615029&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/3228146539348615029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/3228146539348615029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/12/you-are-gods-plan.html' title='You are God&apos;s Plan &quot;A&quot;...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-6648347388619865800</id><published>2011-12-14T05:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T05:47:36.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart Happenings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Psalm 73:23-28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Yet I am always with you; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;you hold me by my right hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;You guide me with your counsel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;and afterward you will take me into glory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Whom have I in heaven but you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;And earth has nothing I desire besides you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;My flesh and my heart may fail, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;but God is the strength of my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;and my portion forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Those who are far from you will perish; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;you destroy all who are unfaithful to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;But as for me, it is good to be near God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I have made the Sovereign LORD my refuge; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I will tell of all your deeds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This scripture above has kept coming up this week. First in our lesson last Sunday and in our ladies bible class. I love what it says and I am sure that there is something I need to learn in it. I want to feel that way all of the time.&amp;nbsp; I pray that our desire for the world and all it offers will grow less and less all of the time and our desire for loving God with an undivided heart will grow stronger every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Christmas. Not for the gifts or even for the good food, but just because we get to be with our loved ones...I can't wait for this..&lt;br /&gt;Standing in front of my Daddy's fire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h5rpLceWsc0/TuigKl7AjbI/AAAAAAAAHMw/3ZvpY_T33gc/s1600/100_4514.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h5rpLceWsc0/TuigKl7AjbI/AAAAAAAAHMw/3ZvpY_T33gc/s640/100_4514.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Seeing the bright, happy stockings hung on the mantle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BabUF1ShZpY/TuigZClISLI/AAAAAAAAHM4/1NPHpxDTlVs/s1600/100_4533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="540" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BabUF1ShZpY/TuigZClISLI/AAAAAAAAHM4/1NPHpxDTlVs/s640/100_4533.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Maybe seeing this? Who knows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6H0RXurJFdA/Tuig_hYZBQI/AAAAAAAAHNA/jfxHXJVlHCo/s1600/100_4542.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6H0RXurJFdA/Tuig_hYZBQI/AAAAAAAAHNA/jfxHXJVlHCo/s640/100_4542.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qreGFSYA6ms/TuihTCdLlnI/AAAAAAAAHNI/KnUaAOjjNrg/s1600/100_4552.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qreGFSYA6ms/TuihTCdLlnI/AAAAAAAAHNI/KnUaAOjjNrg/s640/100_4552.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Life moves on. I don't like it much. Sometimes I just wish that some things would never change.&amp;nbsp; We have been so blessed to have such quality family time around the holidays for years and years. I guess it is unrealistic to think we could always and forever enjoy the company of the same family members during the holidays. This Christmas we will be missing these two below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4QUpARs11O4/TuimFxNvbWI/AAAAAAAAHNo/kJH4ufhBrQQ/s1600/100_4623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="385" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4QUpARs11O4/TuimFxNvbWI/AAAAAAAAHNo/kJH4ufhBrQQ/s400/100_4623.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Casey Burl will be in California for the Texas bowl game during Christmas. How stinky is that? Well, probably will be fun but I know he will be missing being at home with family. &lt;br /&gt;We will miss you Casey! Have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chance and demon eyed, sweet Lucy will be in attendance...I like that..&lt;br /&gt;By the way, CONGRATS Chance! ACU college graduate! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-Z2lK6fN0I/Tuihr86lKQI/AAAAAAAAHNY/S4fUiTFI_ss/s1600/100_4641.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-Z2lK6fN0I/Tuihr86lKQI/AAAAAAAAHNY/S4fUiTFI_ss/s640/100_4641.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyway, not sure where this post is going and am sure you have probably clicked off&amp;nbsp; by now.&amp;nbsp; Pretty crazy to write just random thoughts of the morning and put it out on the internet.&amp;nbsp; Nutty.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I hope that we will be able to be with&amp;nbsp;my husband's&amp;nbsp;family one more time during the holidays. We are going with DaddyBob to the Aggie bowl game after Christmas. Fun times ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am getting off here to get ready for our boys to arrive home in a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;Today feels like Christmas day...can't wait to see them!&lt;br /&gt;Blessings on your day! Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-6648347388619865800?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/6648347388619865800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=6648347388619865800&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/6648347388619865800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/6648347388619865800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/12/strength-of-my-heart.html' title='Heart Happenings...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h5rpLceWsc0/TuigKl7AjbI/AAAAAAAAHMw/3ZvpY_T33gc/s72-c/100_4514.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-8046534593178068616</id><published>2011-12-11T05:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T06:10:51.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good morning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A gorgeous Sunday "&lt;em&gt;good morning&lt;/em&gt;" to you!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l5w3aJNEjY8/TuS1uF_jbGI/AAAAAAAAHMQ/3Tsd2ls8VgE/s1600/IMG_5064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l5w3aJNEjY8/TuS1uF_jbGI/AAAAAAAAHMQ/3Tsd2ls8VgE/s640/IMG_5064.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We enjoyed&amp;nbsp;a Christmas Gala last night.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fun time to dress up and people watch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A good time was had by all I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--bajEdlSZzk/TuS1zrVMkjI/AAAAAAAAHMY/waC4NHOJ8v8/s1600/IMG_5094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--bajEdlSZzk/TuS1zrVMkjI/AAAAAAAAHMY/waC4NHOJ8v8/s400/IMG_5094.JPG" width="251" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;These crazy boys are coming home this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They have great friends that throw silly Christmas parties and I think they have lots of fun.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We cannot wait to have them home for several weeks. Big, big smiles on our faces just thinking about it.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Ha_x8Gtyr8/TuS2a-BU-RI/AAAAAAAAHMg/PA2P8rJLgog/s1600/boys+christmas+party.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Ha_x8Gtyr8/TuS2a-BU-RI/AAAAAAAAHMg/PA2P8rJLgog/s640/boys+christmas+party.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿I am looking forward to being in worship this morning. Our preacher is moving in a few weeks and we are going to really miss him and his wife.&amp;nbsp; What a blessing they are and we are cherishing the next couple of Sundays to hear his thoughts and heart.&amp;nbsp; May your day of worship be a blessed one.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ps. 104: 33 &amp;amp;34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I will sing to the Lord all my life;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I will sing praise to my God as long as I live. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;May my meditation be pleasing to Him, as I rejoice in the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love, Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-8046534593178068616?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/8046534593178068616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=8046534593178068616&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/8046534593178068616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/8046534593178068616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/12/good-morning.html' title='Good morning!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l5w3aJNEjY8/TuS1uF_jbGI/AAAAAAAAHMQ/3Tsd2ls8VgE/s72-c/IMG_5064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-6095319479578176973</id><published>2011-12-06T05:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T11:54:21.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Festive Fun...Christmas Party Ideas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fppmZW11XoE/Tt4TTlUwaNI/AAAAAAAAHLQ/cKmnnoOOWUA/s1600/IMG_5056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="560" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fppmZW11XoE/Tt4TTlUwaNI/AAAAAAAAHLQ/cKmnnoOOWUA/s640/IMG_5056.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Good morning!&amp;nbsp; We enjoyed a time of fellowship with some good friends last night.&amp;nbsp;Our friends helped us move a few weeks ago and we needed badly to say thank you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Getting together&amp;nbsp;during the Christmas holidays&amp;nbsp;is so&amp;nbsp;much fun. I love to cook and prepare fun things for times of fellowship with friends.&amp;nbsp; Time management though is not a strong suit of mine. At about 5:30 I realized that I had better actually clean up the house a little since people were coming over at 6:30.&amp;nbsp; I cleaned a little and then pondered on the fact that in low lighting and using candles that you can really miss alot of dirt on the floors and dust on the furniture.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;No, we don't live in a nasty house but here&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;my thought...if everything has to be&amp;nbsp;PERFECT before&amp;nbsp;I can be hospitable...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would never have anyone over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, we just go ahead in our so not perfect house and enjoy the fellowship of friends. Thanks guys, for not bringing your white gloves for the dust test or looking too closely at how clean the floors are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway...this tree is leaning forward. I need to work on that. It is also anxiously waiting on our boys to come home and help decorate it. Only about a week left little tree...hang on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ChAlNCtVG3E/Tt4TbtGxLxI/AAAAAAAAHLY/KB4IUB3wm6k/s1600/IMG_5053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ChAlNCtVG3E/Tt4TbtGxLxI/AAAAAAAAHLY/KB4IUB3wm6k/s640/IMG_5053.JPG" width="355" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw this sweet and yummy way to prepare your mug for hot chocolate.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I really did it because it was so pretty, but when we actually drank out of the mugs...oh my goodness, it was also quite tasty. Give it a try. Easy and oh, so festive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FeG2LFThiXg/Tt4TjQInwII/AAAAAAAAHLg/xbiMNZVkt6M/s1600/IMG_5038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="632" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FeG2LFThiXg/Tt4TjQInwII/AAAAAAAAHLg/xbiMNZVkt6M/s640/IMG_5038.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yo1jiGm-NZ0/Tt4T05caNOI/AAAAAAAAHLo/3gszoUJgEwM/s1600/IMG_5036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yo1jiGm-NZ0/Tt4T05caNOI/AAAAAAAAHLo/3gszoUJgEwM/s640/IMG_5036.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This little party favor or Christmas gift was fun and easy to prepare. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peppermint Chocolate&amp;nbsp;Cocoa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FZ7KRXg41jo/Tt4T-K6f8sI/AAAAAAAAHLw/ekJZ-jU5uG0/s1600/IMG_5043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FZ7KRXg41jo/Tt4T-K6f8sI/AAAAAAAAHLw/ekJZ-jU5uG0/s640/IMG_5043.JPG" width="608" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4OJDzSQN4E/Tt4UI9mgoRI/AAAAAAAAHL4/vfqpPjL9Keg/s1600/IMG_5046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="368" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4OJDzSQN4E/Tt4UI9mgoRI/AAAAAAAAHL4/vfqpPjL9Keg/s640/IMG_5046.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My&amp;nbsp;wonderful sister in law Debra gave me this tag with these words of wisdom on it.&amp;nbsp; So simple and profound.&amp;nbsp; She said she was at a friends house and she had these shipping tags all over her house just hanging from things with scripture's and thoughts to remember. I think it is a super idea. Thank you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HYYV3qCMQEg/Tt4UPyr2d2I/AAAAAAAAHMA/bvB1y77oLuU/s1600/IMG_5045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HYYV3qCMQEg/Tt4UPyr2d2I/AAAAAAAAHMA/bvB1y77oLuU/s640/IMG_5045.JPG" width="452" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;As&amp;nbsp;we go about our merry way over the holidays, I hope&amp;nbsp;we can remember&amp;nbsp;the words above.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Gratitude...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking outward to&amp;nbsp;the needs of&amp;nbsp;other people&amp;nbsp;instead of inward at my own needs.&amp;nbsp; I am reminded that I have enough and am so blessed.&amp;nbsp; I want to look for ways to bless other people in my path.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Father, please help us to have the eyes to see...and hearts to care...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7a5OYlpLxVc/Tt4UZKqsFHI/AAAAAAAAHMI/u4zSoqY1SFM/s1600/IMG_5050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="542" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7a5OYlpLxVc/Tt4UZKqsFHI/AAAAAAAAHMI/u4zSoqY1SFM/s640/IMG_5050.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blessings on your day! Amy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Peppermint Cocoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.howdoesshe.com/peppermint-rimmed-hot-cocoa"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;http://www.howdoesshe.com/peppermint-rimmed-hot-cocoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Peppermint/Chocolate Rimmed Mugs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myrecipes.com/recipe/peppermint-stick-cocoa-10000001011199/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;http://www.myrecipes.com/recipe/peppermint-stick-cocoa-10000001011199/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-6095319479578176973?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/6095319479578176973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=6095319479578176973&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/6095319479578176973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/6095319479578176973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/12/festive-funchristmas-party-ideas.html' title='Festive Fun...Christmas Party Ideas...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fppmZW11XoE/Tt4TTlUwaNI/AAAAAAAAHLQ/cKmnnoOOWUA/s72-c/IMG_5056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-7901365915642079677</id><published>2011-12-05T07:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T08:02:44.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Longing for Him...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"If you want to build a ship don't herd people together to collect wood and don't assign them tasks and work, but rather teach them to long for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;endless immensity of the sea." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Antoine-Marie-Roger de Saint-Exupery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we inspire people to long for God and not check off a list to be "good" and earn our way. We cannot earn it.&amp;nbsp; The closer I walk with God the more I feel butterflies in my stomach and a swelling in my heart&amp;nbsp;and longing for Him and for heaven.&amp;nbsp; Yes, you do have to work at it and yes, there are dry, dead moments and times. Nothing in this walk of life that is worth something comes easy.&amp;nbsp; Slow and steady wins the race as our wonderful preacher says.&amp;nbsp; I encourage&amp;nbsp;all of us&amp;nbsp;to keep walking and longing for Him no matter what.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He is waiting and He is there even in the quiet times when you wonder if He is not.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Psalm 119:174&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(NLT)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;O Lord, I have longed for your rescue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and your instructions are my delight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-7901365915642079677?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/7901365915642079677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=7901365915642079677&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7901365915642079677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7901365915642079677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/12/longing-for-him.html' title='Longing for Him...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-149142234162634211</id><published>2011-12-03T06:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T07:55:37.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Birdie...Phd Celebration...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pP4thVEuGYs/Tto31uy24XI/AAAAAAAAHK4/8hBN3DOUWN8/s1600/sid+doc+party.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pP4thVEuGYs/Tto31uy24XI/AAAAAAAAHK4/8hBN3DOUWN8/s200/sid+doc+party.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sid's office and friends gave him a little Phd party to celebrate him finishing&amp;nbsp;his doctorate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you! He was perfectly surprised and felt very loved and cared for. You guys are wonderful! Not sure how to post better quality pictures of phone pics. Working on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ag89C2yYipY/Tto4EtSggLI/AAAAAAAAHLA/Fl9Hl8YR5LA/s1600/IMG_5033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ag89C2yYipY/Tto4EtSggLI/AAAAAAAAHLA/Fl9Hl8YR5LA/s400/IMG_5033.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I put one of our bird feeders right outside the kitchen window just like at our last house.&amp;nbsp; I love quietly sneaking up to the window to try to get a good photo of some sweet birdie on the feeder. Isn't this one lovely? Not sure she likes me looking at her...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XbOuUkPY2Qo/Tto4OD3IqxI/AAAAAAAAHLI/63yjvebphjk/s1600/IMG_5034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XbOuUkPY2Qo/Tto4OD3IqxI/AAAAAAAAHLI/63yjvebphjk/s400/IMG_5034.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿The weather is changing in the next few days. Cold-soup weather coming up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perfect for the Christmas season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things I am pondering today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Praying about if I should accept and invitation to speak at a ladies day on Passionate Christian Living. I am very conflicted about it. Just not in my comfort zone but God seems to be giving me thoughts on it. Shoot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thinking about having joy no matter what...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even when&amp;nbsp;we have pain in our bodies and pain in our hearts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thinking about Christmas with our boys around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We&amp;nbsp;can't wait to have some quality time with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will is going to Haiti again before Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Already praying about his trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thinking about how nice Michael Buble's voice is and how much I like his new Christmas cd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thinking about Colt and praying for his safety and protection the rest of this NFL season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thinking about Case and how him and the rest of&amp;nbsp;the Texas&amp;nbsp;team are going to beat the Bears today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Sorry Rachel and Glyn)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thinking about how we have so much and are so comfortable and how we can give to people that need help and comfort and God's loving touch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thinking about a new green drink I found that I am quickly getting addicted to. Naked- green machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about how much Christmas shopping I need to get done and wishing we could just all go on a trip and enjoy each other's company instead of gift giving. I love gifts getting and giving, don't get me wrong, but we just don't need anything...and so many need everything...conflicted emotions this time of year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thinking about the words our preacher spoke last Wed. night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are God's plan A.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Am I using all of me for God's glory?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christ calls on His disciples to give up alot.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;He asks us to give up-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;guilt, shame, anger, sin, rage, hate, darkness, pain...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are we willing to give these up? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are we willing to give up the sin that gives root to these things?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It matters how we live. We carry the name of Christ.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thinking about how happy I am that my husband is finished writing that huge paper and that he had time to go to a high school football playoff game last night (he did not even know either of the teams) but loved watching and relished &lt;em&gt;Friday Night Lights&lt;/em&gt; with no "I should be writing guilt". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I know I should stop with this but hey...still thinking...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thinking about how much I love and enjoy my sister in laws. All of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love spending time with all of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How blessed and fortunate that we all get along. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rare I think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you God for the bond we all share through You.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am sure that is why we all get along so good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The God factor cuts out selfishness and pettiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking fondly about&amp;nbsp;the fact&amp;nbsp;we got to spend time with Tim and Lisa Mack last week in Lubbock. &lt;br /&gt;Lisa, I love ya.&amp;nbsp; You will be forever tied to my heart. You bless me and no matter where I am I&amp;nbsp; feel close to you. Thankful for time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thinking too about my blog friends that I love checking in on and have gotten especially close to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a blessing you have been to my heart and mind. Especially you girls...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wawawaughs.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://wawawaughs.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mommymizfit.com/"&gt;http://www.mommymizfit.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lembergfamily4.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://lembergfamily4.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://janettessage.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://janettessage.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://sandflatfarm.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://sandflatfarm.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://brazleblogger.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://brazleblogger.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://laurakurk.com/"&gt;http://laurakurk.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thecottageonpilgrimsfarm.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://thecottageonpilgrimsfarm.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farmingonfaith.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://farmingonfaith.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themeadowbrookblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://themeadowbrookblog.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings on your Saturday! Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-149142234162634211?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/149142234162634211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=149142234162634211&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/149142234162634211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/149142234162634211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/12/beautiful-birdiephd-celebration.html' title='Beautiful Birdie...Phd Celebration...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pP4thVEuGYs/Tto31uy24XI/AAAAAAAAHK4/8hBN3DOUWN8/s72-c/sid+doc+party.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-1891146299902990498</id><published>2011-11-30T07:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T15:17:56.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Fellowship...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are home!!&amp;nbsp; What a wonderful time with family and friends over Thanksgiving break. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before the picture overload...these awesome words to encourage &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;from&amp;nbsp;this early morning time with&amp;nbsp;God .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Psalm 90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;14 Satisfy us in the morning with your unfailing love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;that we may sing for joy and be glad all our days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Psalm 91&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 Whoever dwells in the shelter of the Most High &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;will rest in the shadow of the Almighty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2 I will say of the LORD, “He is my refuge and my fortress, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;my God, in whom I trust.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pictures to prove the fun... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annual family Aggie (whoop) picture in Aggieland with DaddyBob. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gorgeous day with lots of people that we love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i5AyvGJw-Es/TtZGB1udU5I/AAAAAAAAHIg/TLg7sdzDQHs/s1600/IMG_4732.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="458" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i5AyvGJw-Es/TtZGB1udU5I/AAAAAAAAHIg/TLg7sdzDQHs/s640/IMG_4732.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kiddos not in order age wise but height wise. Cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--sqBE4-m4x0/TtZGfwVl0wI/AAAAAAAAHIo/bevRsLzkNto/s1600/IMG_4750.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="460" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--sqBE4-m4x0/TtZGfwVl0wI/AAAAAAAAHIo/bevRsLzkNto/s640/IMG_4750.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Typical family picture when Wes is in the pic. Since he is part of the family he is always in the picture. Duh. Anyway, I am not sure that we have ever had a serious or decent picture EVER because of our youngest boy. What can I say? It's hopeless...but fun. Thanks for all of the crazy pictures Wes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aYhRTtrdPyw/TtZGmLGd04I/AAAAAAAAHIw/17ASpPY5nRM/s1600/IMG_4756.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aYhRTtrdPyw/TtZGmLGd04I/AAAAAAAAHIw/17ASpPY5nRM/s640/IMG_4756.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet, sweet, sweet. (Notice the face. Reference the above comments.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kHQcprrx_Aw/TtZHAi7jnvI/AAAAAAAAHJA/WyEUsjOoVRc/s1600/IMG_4827.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="520" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kHQcprrx_Aw/TtZHAi7jnvI/AAAAAAAAHJA/WyEUsjOoVRc/s640/IMG_4827.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love the marching in of the Aggie Band before a ballgame. Goose bumps.&amp;nbsp; They are so wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HI9NsE2cmlU/TtZHPJ0aQyI/AAAAAAAAHJI/bRuq2SbI5lk/s1600/IMG_4884.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HI9NsE2cmlU/TtZHPJ0aQyI/AAAAAAAAHJI/bRuq2SbI5lk/s640/IMG_4884.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And what a game it was.&amp;nbsp; Heartbreaking for the Ags, but we were happy for Casey Burl. He did the Longhorns proud (and his mama and papa and family.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B85zFJnO5Rc/TtZHiFQm3CI/AAAAAAAAHJQ/2i107jWOhqA/s1600/IMG_4900.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B85zFJnO5Rc/TtZHiFQm3CI/AAAAAAAAHJQ/2i107jWOhqA/s640/IMG_4900.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanksgiving at the ranch house.&amp;nbsp; Yum.&amp;nbsp; Yes, those are plastic red solo cups. We go in for fancy here!&amp;nbsp; More time to visit and less time washing dishes is what I say!&amp;nbsp; We even used paper plates! Gasp! I know, it was a little pitiful but no one was crying over it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wnBleAEzBMw/TtZHtH6hR1I/AAAAAAAAHJY/XSkmKpoF-1Y/s1600/IMG_4924.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="530" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wnBleAEzBMw/TtZHtH6hR1I/AAAAAAAAHJY/XSkmKpoF-1Y/s640/IMG_4924.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Great pic of Wes and cousins Abigail and McLain...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4-IAyqL0MlE/TtZGyMksBGI/AAAAAAAAHI4/X7epkdP7Zms/s1600/IMG_4795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="496" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4-IAyqL0MlE/TtZGyMksBGI/AAAAAAAAHI4/X7epkdP7Zms/s640/IMG_4795.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After the College Station Thanksgiving we headed to the ranch.&amp;nbsp; Yes, the ranch Thanksgiving table was out of order. What? You expect me to be orderly? Anyway, my oldest brother wanted everyone to spread out in all of the deer blinds and count deer one night. We three decided to go together because it just sounded like more fun.&amp;nbsp; It WAS fun and no, as I am sure you have guessed we did not see one deer.&amp;nbsp; You mean you have to be quiet to see deer from a deer stand? Whoed a thought. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nTA6zCWtmtk/TtZS-QUUdRI/AAAAAAAAHJ4/JZnjsE4VYNg/s1600/IMG_4928.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nTA6zCWtmtk/TtZS-QUUdRI/AAAAAAAAHJ4/JZnjsE4VYNg/s640/IMG_4928.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The colors were gorgeous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KIvmfoLik6k/TtZTNQnL8qI/AAAAAAAAHKA/XsAnmQPehgQ/s1600/IMG_4930.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KIvmfoLik6k/TtZTNQnL8qI/AAAAAAAAHKA/XsAnmQPehgQ/s640/IMG_4930.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These colors were most gorgeous. The sky out there always seems so blue and the clouds so puffy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Picture perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dTSuKP5LUlI/TtZTfnrcneI/AAAAAAAAHKI/GYUHIoiZgLs/s1600/IMG_4963.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dTSuKP5LUlI/TtZTfnrcneI/AAAAAAAAHKI/GYUHIoiZgLs/s640/IMG_4963.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course we had to go into Brownwood for an over stuffing of our belly's at Underwoods.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So. Very. Good. Sweetie hearts below...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yeNszS-mjyY/TtZTnxBHgII/AAAAAAAAHKQ/EwbuR_-DNUQ/s1600/IMG_4980.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="358" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yeNszS-mjyY/TtZTnxBHgII/AAAAAAAAHKQ/EwbuR_-DNUQ/s640/IMG_4980.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Casey lovin on his mama with DBurl peaking around and Chance telling some&amp;nbsp;funny story. Love you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tsMMoVn_eNI/TtZTqsZaVMI/AAAAAAAAHKY/flHJeKaj95k/s1600/IMG_4987.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tsMMoVn_eNI/TtZTqsZaVMI/AAAAAAAAHKY/flHJeKaj95k/s640/IMG_4987.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No words for how comforting and wonderful this spot is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Da1oDqngZEQ/TtZT-z46UsI/AAAAAAAAHKg/rfCaP4mosw0/s1600/IMG_4993.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Da1oDqngZEQ/TtZT-z46UsI/AAAAAAAAHKg/rfCaP4mosw0/s640/IMG_4993.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and really to leave the biggest news for last because it is terribly exciting and wonderful...My incredible husband defended his dissertation two days ago and is now a Doctor! Well...Phd!&amp;nbsp; He has worked so very hard for so very many years. We could not be more proud of you honey! You are super man!! I think we still look pretty good together! Love you!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TxjDrrK5Rqc/TtZVo16i6-I/AAAAAAAAHKw/qwqLPKcJ3DY/s1600/IMG_4764.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TxjDrrK5Rqc/TtZVo16i6-I/AAAAAAAAHKw/qwqLPKcJ3DY/s640/IMG_4764.JPG" width="344" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1735419284"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1735419285"&gt;Blessings friends and family!&amp;nbsp; I am off to put up the Christmas tree! More family fun ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Talk to you soon! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-1891146299902990498?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/1891146299902990498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=1891146299902990498&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/1891146299902990498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/1891146299902990498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-fellowship.html' title='Thanksgiving Fellowship...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i5AyvGJw-Es/TtZGB1udU5I/AAAAAAAAHIg/TLg7sdzDQHs/s72-c/IMG_4732.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-220766542592248654</id><published>2011-11-22T07:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T07:50:33.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Messiest Cook...But It Sure Smells Good In This Kitchen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Good morning. It has been raining hard and now is sprinkling a pleasant little bit. Perfect Thanksgiving weather.&amp;nbsp; We have the blessing of being able to spend Thanksgiving with both sides of our family.&amp;nbsp; I have been up cooking this morning and have really enjoyed the time in the kitchen.&amp;nbsp; Our sweet friend and Camp Blue Haven camper Samantha Bahl is very close to seeing Jesus face to face. We have been praying for a miracle for God's glory&amp;nbsp;but if it is not His will that she remains on this earth, that He would bring her home soon so she can be free of the pain. Your will be done Father.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I lift up my eyes to the hills— where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth. He will not let your foot slip— he who watches over you will not slumber. The Lord watches over you— Psalms 121:1-3&lt;span class="translatedBody"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KUFXLcy31KA/Tsu-_jn0yyI/AAAAAAAAHHw/RBjdAgo8-uc/s1600/IMG_4709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="560" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KUFXLcy31KA/Tsu-_jn0yyI/AAAAAAAAHHw/RBjdAgo8-uc/s640/IMG_4709.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I found this recipe in a Thanksgiving magazine. It is Cranberry Chocolate Scones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iyl8zJM3NZY/Tsu_JKcPQDI/AAAAAAAAHH4/N1qAorcUrko/s1600/IMG_4706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iyl8zJM3NZY/Tsu_JKcPQDI/AAAAAAAAHH4/N1qAorcUrko/s640/IMG_4706.JPG" width="570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N-PdMvXEeJk/Tsu_QkfChRI/AAAAAAAAHIA/kSnlpK0mIrw/s1600/IMG_4703.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="624" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N-PdMvXEeJk/Tsu_QkfChRI/AAAAAAAAHIA/kSnlpK0mIrw/s640/IMG_4703.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I must say that they are as good as they look. Yum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BOPhN2vcT6U/Tsu_fjRfqRI/AAAAAAAAHII/RrexipNR7HU/s1600/IMG_4707.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BOPhN2vcT6U/Tsu_fjRfqRI/AAAAAAAAHII/RrexipNR7HU/s640/IMG_4707.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ok, Does anyone else get this messy when they cook? My Mom used to tell me that when I was cooking the kitchen just seemed to explode.&amp;nbsp; She is right. Controlled chaos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The muffins you see are Pumpkin Chocolate Muffins.&amp;nbsp; I also just took two Pumpkin cakes out of the oven but did not have time to give them a photo shoot.&amp;nbsp; Pumpkin and chocolate. Pretty good stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aC3jj-JlyEs/Tsu_mldJh0I/AAAAAAAAHIQ/USdjaV7WQdE/s1600/IMG_4705.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aC3jj-JlyEs/Tsu_mldJh0I/AAAAAAAAHIQ/USdjaV7WQdE/s640/IMG_4705.JPG" width="564" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Also, I had this conversation with my sisters in law's when they were helping me pack up.&amp;nbsp; When you are cooking mass volumes of food do you wait to wash up at the end or wash up as you go?&amp;nbsp; As you can see I am a wash the dishes at the end kind of girl.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are both much more tidy than I am. Those girls. Perfect. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FU-VMVZ70vg/Tsu_1d2Fj8I/AAAAAAAAHIY/Nh0VpKjKhIc/s1600/IMG_4704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FU-VMVZ70vg/Tsu_1d2Fj8I/AAAAAAAAHIY/Nh0VpKjKhIc/s640/IMG_4704.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I pray that you all have the most wonderful Thanksgiving.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"&gt;Thanksgiving Delights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;On Thanksgiving Day we’re thankful for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Our blessings all year through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;For family we dearly love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;For good friends, old and new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;For sun to light and warm our days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;For stars that glow at night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;For trees of green and skies of blue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;And puffy clouds of white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;We’re grateful for our eyes that see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;The beauty all around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;For arms to hug, and legs to walk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;And ears to hear each sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;The list of all we’re grateful for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Would fill a great big book;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Our thankful hearts find new delights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Everywhere we look!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;By Joanna Fuchs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v280/tomasutpen/album7/2235200801_09d119c972_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v280/tomasutpen/album7/2235200801_09d119c972_o.jpg" width="494" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿Blessings ! Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-220766542592248654?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/220766542592248654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=220766542592248654&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/220766542592248654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/220766542592248654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/11/messiest-cookbut-it-sure-smells-good-in.html' title='Messiest Cook...But It Sure Smells Good In This Kitchen'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KUFXLcy31KA/Tsu-_jn0yyI/AAAAAAAAHHw/RBjdAgo8-uc/s72-c/IMG_4709.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-3820537141333063171</id><published>2011-11-21T08:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T09:00:58.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Musings and Buttermilk Pie...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oOPMlg8BkB4/Tsp8SiTRLWI/AAAAAAAAHGg/d7qe1iCcGG0/s1600/will+football+champions.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oOPMlg8BkB4/Tsp8SiTRLWI/AAAAAAAAHGg/d7qe1iCcGG0/s400/will+football+champions.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's Monday before Thanksgiving! I have got to get it in gear. Whew...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It is overcast and threatening rain this morning. We need the rain, but I need the sunshine. Understand?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The picture above is of William with two of his good friends Kristin and Candace. His team won the Intramural Football Championship game last night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wish I could have been there to see it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like they had fun.&amp;nbsp;Sweet girls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3-DdH-CGAa0/Tsp9tVDlkYI/AAAAAAAAHHI/KlJKfVpJgDk/s1600/IMG_4701.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3-DdH-CGAa0/Tsp9tVDlkYI/AAAAAAAAHHI/KlJKfVpJgDk/s400/IMG_4701.JPG" width="177" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We walked downtown last weekend to eat supper with some friends.&amp;nbsp; It is all decorated for Christmas. So nice.&amp;nbsp; Love this time of year. We usually don't put up our Christmas decor until after Thanksgiving but I may jump it forward a little this year. I am just ready. There is something comforting about Christmas lights and colors and music. Maybe it's because we associate all of it with sweet family time and being together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dLfdI1qN6kE/Tsp-D1YIIfI/AAAAAAAAHHY/0PNMgHtF0v0/s1600/IMG_4702.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dLfdI1qN6kE/Tsp-D1YIIfI/AAAAAAAAHHY/0PNMgHtF0v0/s400/IMG_4702.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I had a friend send me an&amp;nbsp;email and ask for one of Mom's recipes. Thanks Dalaina! She will love it that you asked for it. I like thinking of you making it with your&amp;nbsp;girls and picturing your Thanksgiving with your loved ones. Anyway, I thought&lt;strong&gt; you&lt;/strong&gt; might like it too. It really it SO good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Buttermilk Pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;half stick of butter, softened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;1 and a half cups sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;1 and a half Tbs. flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Cream this, then add 3 whole eggs, 1 at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Add half cup of buttermilk to which you have added a fourth teaspoon of lemon extract.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Bake in unbaked pie shell 1 hour at 325 degrees. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So very easy and so extremely yummy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our boys and nephews love it and think it would not be Thanksgiving or Christmas without this pie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings on your day as you go about preparing for family time and yummy Thanksgiving food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parting thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael Harbour:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Drink coffee with your critics."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make your enemies your friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Blessings! Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-3820537141333063171?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/3820537141333063171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=3820537141333063171&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/3820537141333063171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/3820537141333063171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/11/monday-musings-and-buttermilk-pie.html' title='Monday Musings and Buttermilk Pie...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oOPMlg8BkB4/Tsp8SiTRLWI/AAAAAAAAHGg/d7qe1iCcGG0/s72-c/will+football+champions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-3658740736042308425</id><published>2011-11-17T06:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T11:43:32.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Comes The Sun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u1N1umkV5QA/TsUTZdE7SAI/AAAAAAAAHF0/9YRnwzMMfxc/s1600/IMG_4690.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="430" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u1N1umkV5QA/TsUTZdE7SAI/AAAAAAAAHF0/9YRnwzMMfxc/s640/IMG_4690.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Good morning! After a few semi-stressful days of moving with great help from wonderful friends with strong arms and backs, we are completely out of our sweet (sold) house.&amp;nbsp; We are enjoying the back yard of this lovely rental home.&amp;nbsp; It is big and cool, green and shady.&amp;nbsp; The birds are abundant and the light filtering through the trees is exquisite. So peaceful. We need peaceful. Moving is hard with the new aches and pains that come with being alive over 50 years. It was much easier a few years ago.&amp;nbsp;Lifting and moving your earthly belongings makes me want to get rid of my earthly belongings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also think we need a hot tub to soak in and a good massage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We&amp;nbsp;do have to keep a good sense of humor too. On the day we moved in here this lovely house that is on the market and has not been shown for weeks or maybe a month...was shown to a sweet couple that walked through ooing and awing about what they are going to do to it when they purchase it.&amp;nbsp; I have to admit there was some panic and depression for a few hours on our part, but so far we have not heard word that they put a contract on it. We went for a walk and prayed that we could have joy (no matter what) and that we would be blessed to see the big picture about this season in our lives. I have been praying that God would give us at least through Christmas to be still and enjoy this view. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a feeling we need to be finding that little down-sized house that we had in mind pretty quickly though.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i_tvG7TsNrI/TsUTnilawrI/AAAAAAAAHF8/ap3iirxWriU/s1600/IMG_4691.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i_tvG7TsNrI/TsUTnilawrI/AAAAAAAAHF8/ap3iirxWriU/s640/IMG_4691.JPG" width="630" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the way...&amp;nbsp;all this gorgeous light has me thinking about the Light of the World. My sweet Jesus.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;John 8:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;When Jesus spoke again to the people, he said, “I am the light of the world. Whoever follows me will never walk in darkness, but will have the light of life.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Matthew 5:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;“You are the light of the world. A town built on a hill cannot be hidden. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;John 12:46&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have come into the world as a light, so that no one who believes in me should stay in darkness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am also thinking alot about being still and listening to God. I like stillness too. I have to work on being still. I want to be still enough for long enough to know God better &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and see what His plan &lt;em&gt;for this day&lt;/em&gt; is.&amp;nbsp; I don't want to miss it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, as you go about your day today and I go about mine, I pray that we all move and go and do with the expectation that we are to be about sharing His light. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are His light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings. Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J6KYT9ireaQ/TsUTwHX088I/AAAAAAAAHGE/Tj-v44QVfeU/s1600/IMG_4697.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="506" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J6KYT9ireaQ/TsUTwHX088I/AAAAAAAAHGE/Tj-v44QVfeU/s640/IMG_4697.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-3658740736042308425?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/3658740736042308425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=3658740736042308425&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/3658740736042308425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/3658740736042308425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/11/here-comes-sun.html' title='Here Comes The Sun...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u1N1umkV5QA/TsUTZdE7SAI/AAAAAAAAHF0/9YRnwzMMfxc/s72-c/IMG_4690.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-4444597326590024890</id><published>2011-11-12T13:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T13:22:49.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Fifty Today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5v8eCuF_210/Tr7eUpH1G-I/AAAAAAAAHFc/7MAZHv9uwiE/s1600/kick+back.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5v8eCuF_210/Tr7eUpH1G-I/AAAAAAAAHFc/7MAZHv9uwiE/s640/kick+back.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am tired. We have been packing and packing and packing and well, I am just tired and feeling 50.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;In the middle of the boxes I decided we needed to sit &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;down with a fresh cup of coffee and watch some football. Nice break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am feeling a little like this blog has taken&amp;nbsp;a strange turn also. It seems like photographs are my form of communication right now because of the busy state of life and my not being able to put two interesting thoughts together. ha. I am laughing but it is true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So...hoping to feel a little settled and focused soon.&amp;nbsp;(Blaming menopause.)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hoping also to be able to find my socks and the can opener too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My wonderful husband made final copies of his dissertation today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He will be defending on Dec. 1st.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So very proud of him and all of the hard work &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and perseverance to finish this goal.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You rock honey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-puhYaWOOIT0/Tr7ekbuSmDI/AAAAAAAAHFk/e6d0Oj3M0kk/s1600/sid+dissertation.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-puhYaWOOIT0/Tr7ekbuSmDI/AAAAAAAAHFk/e6d0Oj3M0kk/s640/sid+dissertation.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was downtown a few days ago and saw this way cool car. I thought of our boys and the fact that they would love it. It even had a surf board on top! What? Strange but super looking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yddhqGPP7d8/Tr7eniAET_I/AAAAAAAAHFs/ky_amUlD0uY/s1600/car+on+square.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="506" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yddhqGPP7d8/Tr7eniAET_I/AAAAAAAAHFs/ky_amUlD0uY/s640/car+on+square.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿God's word is so comforting and gives us strength when we don't have much strength of our own. So many people are hurting and some fighting for their lives. Praying for Samantha: &lt;a href="http://www.caringbridge.org/visit/samanthabahl"&gt;http://www.caringbridge.org/visit/samanthabahl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and for Anne:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.caringbridge.org/visit/annehuffman/journal"&gt;http://www.caringbridge.org/visit/annehuffman/journal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God is faithful and is there even in the midst of fear and pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Blessed are those whose strength is in You, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;who have set their hearts on pilgrimage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ps. 84:5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings! Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-4444597326590024890?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/4444597326590024890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=4444597326590024890&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/4444597326590024890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/4444597326590024890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/11/feeling-fifty-today.html' title='Feeling Fifty Today...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5v8eCuF_210/Tr7eUpH1G-I/AAAAAAAAHFc/7MAZHv9uwiE/s72-c/kick+back.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-7447791906523956742</id><published>2011-11-11T05:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T07:35:15.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MjLAzEUzJiM/Tr0gBaWWbpI/AAAAAAAAHE8/-T306fvmcSA/s1600/persimmons.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="626" nda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MjLAzEUzJiM/Tr0gBaWWbpI/AAAAAAAAHE8/-T306fvmcSA/s640/persimmons.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OB9u0rVvEe0/Tr0ixND2YJI/AAAAAAAAHFE/eLoBOxWdjbE/s1600/IMG_4674.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OB9u0rVvEe0/Tr0ixND2YJI/AAAAAAAAHFE/eLoBOxWdjbE/s640/IMG_4674.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NIViUpSAwB8/Tr0i2cyQ3UI/AAAAAAAAHFM/v3iyqOPndGE/s1600/IMG_4676.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NIViUpSAwB8/Tr0i2cyQ3UI/AAAAAAAAHFM/v3iyqOPndGE/s640/IMG_4676.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P1mbup49v18/Tr0i-SBChCI/AAAAAAAAHFU/-Rs3FqlQRko/s1600/IMG_4679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P1mbup49v18/Tr0i-SBChCI/AAAAAAAAHFU/-Rs3FqlQRko/s640/IMG_4679.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-7447791906523956742?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/7447791906523956742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=7447791906523956742&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7447791906523956742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7447791906523956742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/11/autumn.html' title='Autumn...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MjLAzEUzJiM/Tr0gBaWWbpI/AAAAAAAAHE8/-T306fvmcSA/s72-c/persimmons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-5430581993699422533</id><published>2011-11-09T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T07:41:25.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NFL Football and Packing Up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qDE1XwKRSPk/TrqWznMvqbI/AAAAAAAAHEE/ANpKk5waFB4/s1600/houston.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qDE1XwKRSPk/TrqWznMvqbI/AAAAAAAAHEE/ANpKk5waFB4/s640/houston.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What a&amp;nbsp;blur these past few weeks have been.&amp;nbsp; This little move from one house to another is quite an undertaking but I think we are going to live through it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A nice rain and cold front blew through yesterday. It rained bucket fulls. It was so wonderful.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were blessed&amp;nbsp;this past&amp;nbsp;weekend to be able to get down to Houston and see Colt's game against the Texans. Our boys met us down there and it was wonderful to hang out with them for the day. We got to hug&amp;nbsp;Colt and sweet Rachel's necks and talk for a few minutes. It was&amp;nbsp;a blessing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sure do miss them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love this picture of Colt and his mama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F3AZDZatySY/TrqW2VG-LQI/AAAAAAAAHEM/KfDCJ89a7Q0/s1600/colt+and+debra.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F3AZDZatySY/TrqW2VG-LQI/AAAAAAAAHEM/KfDCJ89a7Q0/s640/colt+and+debra.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is a little blurry but sweet. I realized after the long walk from our car into the stadium that I forgot to&amp;nbsp;put my camera in my bag. Believe me, I was not happy with myself.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, these pictures are taken with my phone. Grrr...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E_bpf9-CowI/TrqW6P9iH3I/AAAAAAAAHEU/-9eyzEjnToY/s1600/colt+and+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E_bpf9-CowI/TrqW6P9iH3I/AAAAAAAAHEU/-9eyzEjnToY/s640/colt+and+me.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have to say that I have two really special, wonderful brothers.&amp;nbsp; This older one is pretty incredible. I watched random people walk up to him after the game with Longhorn or Cleveland Brown's jerseys asking if he could get Colt to sign them. He took their addresses down on his phone and took them with him. He was stressed and tired and hungry and concerned about Colt but he&amp;nbsp;was just downright nice to all of them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you big brother. You are kind and classy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vTxpomngZM0/TrqW-u-xdVI/AAAAAAAAHEc/54kLdeMpMpQ/s1600/brad+and+fans.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vTxpomngZM0/TrqW-u-xdVI/AAAAAAAAHEc/54kLdeMpMpQ/s640/brad+and+fans.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jump to Monday and we got into this business...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My precious sister's in laws which I just call my sisters came &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;behind the pine curtain and helped me pack up my house the past two days.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their help was invaluable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could not have done all of this alone and I am thankful.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The help packing was super but the fellowship and talks in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;between packing were balm to my heart and soul. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OnEC84UDzi0/TrqXEIIkPoI/AAAAAAAAHEk/oknqLSvJp0c/s1600/boxes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OnEC84UDzi0/TrqXEIIkPoI/AAAAAAAAHEk/oknqLSvJp0c/s640/boxes.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We did take a break last night to enjoy a yummy meal at one of our favorite places. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They serve this dish called Chicken Guadalupe. Oh my goodness. I love it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will have to walk an extra mile today because I love it so much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's the skinny pasta for me next time! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n95sPMvLMUc/TrqXGMv_wZI/AAAAAAAAHEs/G4lsylOvY3k/s1600/antie+pasta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n95sPMvLMUc/TrqXGMv_wZI/AAAAAAAAHEs/G4lsylOvY3k/s640/antie+pasta.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So...thank you for your help Jan and Debra! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You are a blessing to me in so many ways. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love you dearly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yHOvSTJUFBw/TrqYT5nT5mI/AAAAAAAAHE0/LO06VPZ96UY/s1600/IMG_4217.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yHOvSTJUFBw/TrqYT5nT5mI/AAAAAAAAHE0/LO06VPZ96UY/s400/IMG_4217.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿I pray that your week will be a wonderful one! We are hoping to get resettled soon and are looking forward to THANKSGIVING!!&amp;nbsp;Our favorite time of the year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings! Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-5430581993699422533?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/5430581993699422533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=5430581993699422533&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/5430581993699422533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/5430581993699422533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/11/nfl-football-and-packing-up.html' title='NFL Football and Packing Up...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qDE1XwKRSPk/TrqWznMvqbI/AAAAAAAAHEE/ANpKk5waFB4/s72-c/houston.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-9031690021618714973</id><published>2011-11-05T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T18:12:14.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come and sit for a while...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ilFvATbAOh4/TrXbTUilcEI/AAAAAAAAHC8/i6h9i1_Nw7A/s1600/mize7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ilFvATbAOh4/TrXbTUilcEI/AAAAAAAAHC8/i6h9i1_Nw7A/s640/mize7.jpg" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We attended an event at our local Arboretum today. It was cool and beautiful and they had a jazz band playing and a beautiful table loaded with tempting food. It was lovely. After the news of the ACU bus wreck and the heart break of that ordeal it was soothing and calming to be in the gardens and walk in the peace and quiet and ask God for comfort for His people and blessing for recovery.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I pray that your day of worship tomorrow will be filled with thanksgiving and peace. I pray ours will be too. Blessings...and enjoy this walk through the garden. I invite you to just sit for a while...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NkpaESkzJ8A/TrXbYU48cTI/AAAAAAAAHDE/MAqgGX3x1OM/s1600/mize8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NkpaESkzJ8A/TrXbYU48cTI/AAAAAAAAHDE/MAqgGX3x1OM/s640/mize8.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xLz8zbh3VZQ/TrXbkQmgQdI/AAAAAAAAHDM/bDwhW3PPB8I/s1600/mize+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xLz8zbh3VZQ/TrXbkQmgQdI/AAAAAAAAHDM/bDwhW3PPB8I/s640/mize+5.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EBY9Ay9O3zc/TrXbu-ZrH1I/AAAAAAAAHDU/G-A5ll_LXOU/s1600/mize.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EBY9Ay9O3zc/TrXbu-ZrH1I/AAAAAAAAHDU/G-A5ll_LXOU/s640/mize.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fuuBWnyUrig/TrXcSgdQQRI/AAAAAAAAHDc/5mzN8i9UKo0/s1600/mize3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fuuBWnyUrig/TrXcSgdQQRI/AAAAAAAAHDc/5mzN8i9UKo0/s640/mize3.jpg" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gxQj66L2NVk/TrXceQOsSNI/AAAAAAAAHDk/m8S9RNPN-AI/s1600/mize2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gxQj66L2NVk/TrXceQOsSNI/AAAAAAAAHDk/m8S9RNPN-AI/s640/mize2.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NWhNkymF4i0/TrXcmX-tZ6I/AAAAAAAAHDs/T2KZPuWF_uI/s1600/mize12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NWhNkymF4i0/TrXcmX-tZ6I/AAAAAAAAHDs/T2KZPuWF_uI/s640/mize12.jpg" width="376" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GXSvYU72Ick/TrXcsue5OcI/AAAAAAAAHD0/c0EN49x_qCg/s1600/mize11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GXSvYU72Ick/TrXcsue5OcI/AAAAAAAAHD0/c0EN49x_qCg/s640/mize11.jpg" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aBansBRGc-M/TrXc3HDWQDI/AAAAAAAAHD8/2Kd2aAq7LEY/s1600/mize10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aBansBRGc-M/TrXc3HDWQDI/AAAAAAAAHD8/2Kd2aAq7LEY/s640/mize10.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Isaiah 49:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;13 Shout for joy, you heavens; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;rejoice, you earth; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;burst into song, you mountains! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;For the LORD comforts his people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;and will have compassion on his afflicted ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-9031690021618714973?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/9031690021618714973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=9031690021618714973&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/9031690021618714973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/9031690021618714973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/11/come-and-sit-for-while.html' title='Come and sit for a while...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ilFvATbAOh4/TrXbTUilcEI/AAAAAAAAHC8/i6h9i1_Nw7A/s72-c/mize7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-308163278119846915</id><published>2011-11-04T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T06:25:39.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Thoughts...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Give unto the Lord the glory due His name; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;worship the Lord in the beauty of holiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Psalm 29:2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Good morning! It is a beautiful one. The sun is shining and it is very chilly. Great fall weather.&amp;nbsp;My thoughts this morning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Praying for Casey and his quarterback situation at Texas.&amp;nbsp; I would write what I really think about what is going on but I might get in trouble. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;love this sweet picture of Casey, Ky and Jan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I think it was taken at the Gibson family reunion one year. Precious. Love you Casey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thinking also of his brother Colt. He plays in Houston this Sunday. The NFL is tough.&amp;nbsp; Praying for his safety and blessings.&amp;nbsp; Love you too Colt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Praying for you two to continue to be God's men.&amp;nbsp;Proud of you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FpTPra-CsO4/TrPhMq4CJsI/AAAAAAAAHCM/HCE_Xl1bTpE/s1600/case+and+Ky.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FpTPra-CsO4/TrPhMq4CJsI/AAAAAAAAHCM/HCE_Xl1bTpE/s640/case+and+Ky.jpg" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Remember the day I posted about the super loft that we were so excited to be moving into? Well, it has&amp;nbsp;fallen through. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Loved the place and love the landlord. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Some other lucky family will enjoy living in that lovely place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Those dreams dashed but...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Another lovely friend has graciously offered to let us live in a house that they have up for sale. We will live in it until is sells or we decide exactly what we want to do. We will wait for something else loft like or something smaller (downsizing) that we really love. We are so thankful. Her house is in an older, gorgeous part of town.&amp;nbsp; It is big and has a beautiful big back yard.&amp;nbsp; God is so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5axh4JR5dF0/TrPhUXLsWmI/AAAAAAAAHCc/wcHNvPrKLjg/s1600/melanie+house.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5axh4JR5dF0/TrPhUXLsWmI/AAAAAAAAHCc/wcHNvPrKLjg/s640/melanie+house.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kitchen...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EciywuFnE18/TrPhUlyrOEI/AAAAAAAAHCk/u-Rq0Phi4cs/s1600/melanie+kitchen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EciywuFnE18/TrPhUlyrOEI/AAAAAAAAHCk/u-Rq0Phi4cs/s640/melanie+kitchen.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Living room...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-14gBnMfAJFo/TrPhVBaNO9I/AAAAAAAAHCs/vcQRZYH3rUE/s1600/melanie+living+room.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-14gBnMfAJFo/TrPhVBaNO9I/AAAAAAAAHCs/vcQRZYH3rUE/s640/melanie+living+room.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Backyard...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VLQj7Rd7IJ4/TrPhYMgldlI/AAAAAAAAHC0/KwuSlgUVRjE/s1600/back+yard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VLQj7Rd7IJ4/TrPhYMgldlI/AAAAAAAAHC0/KwuSlgUVRjE/s640/back+yard.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿So... packing away and being thankful...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;What are you guys up to on this superb Fall day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings. Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-308163278119846915?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/308163278119846915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=308163278119846915&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/308163278119846915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/308163278119846915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/11/friday-thoughts.html' title='Friday Thoughts...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FpTPra-CsO4/TrPhMq4CJsI/AAAAAAAAHCM/HCE_Xl1bTpE/s72-c/case+and+Ky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-3435917567005582689</id><published>2011-11-02T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T03:49:21.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Restless...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(please pause blog music at the bottom of the page. thank you.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eFlScJ32_qw" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have posted before about how much I love the band Switchfoot. Our oldest son introduced us to their music. We could not help but get a little addicted to it hearing it blasting out of his room for several years.&amp;nbsp; I was annoyed for a while until I started really listening to the words of their songs.&amp;nbsp;They touch so very beautifully at the heart of our deepest emotions toward God.&amp;nbsp; I know, they are hard rock (most of the time)&amp;nbsp;and have long hair and I seem way too old to be into this kind of music. Whatever. I guess we never get so&amp;nbsp;old that our hearts don't remember&amp;nbsp;being young.&amp;nbsp; I pray we never loose that adventurous abandon to just love and live out loud and be who we are really supposed to be. So, I offer no&amp;nbsp;apologies and even want to share this new song from their "Vice Verses" album.&amp;nbsp; It is called Restless and I love the lyrics and the thoughts and how it makes me think about God and being restless and staying restless in my search and longing for Him.&amp;nbsp; I hope you enjoy.&amp;nbsp;Our boys are&amp;nbsp;restless. I am restless sometimes. I want to be restless all of the time. I think that would be good.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Colossians 4:2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Century Version &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Continue praying, keeping alert, and always thanking God.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I am the sea on a moonless night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Calling falling, slipping tides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I am the leaky, dripping pipes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;The endless, aching drops of lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I am the raindrop falling down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Always longing for the deeper ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I am the broken, breaking seas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Even my blood finds ways to bleed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Even the rivers ways to run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Even the rain to reach the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Even my thirsty streams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Even in my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I am restless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I am restless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I am breathless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I’m looking for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I am restless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I run like the ocean to find your shore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I’m looking for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Running for the other side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;The world that I’ve always been denied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I’m running for the infinite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;With the tears of saints and hypocrites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Oh, blood of black and white and grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Oh, death in life and night in day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;One by one by one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;We let our rivers run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;They run restless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Run restless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Drifting and breathless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I’m looking for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;We run restless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;We run like the ocean to reach your shore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I’m looking for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I can hear you breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I can feel you leading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;More than just a feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I can feel you you reaching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Pushing through the ceiling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Till the final healing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Everything completing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Until the sea of glass we meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;At last completed and complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Where tide and tear and pain subside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;And laughter drinks them dry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I’ll be waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Anticipating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;All that I aim for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;What I was made for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;With every heartbeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;All of my blood bleeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Running inside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I’m looking for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-3435917567005582689?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/3435917567005582689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=3435917567005582689&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/3435917567005582689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/3435917567005582689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/11/restless.html' title='Restless...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/eFlScJ32_qw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-8143319346770414155</id><published>2011-11-01T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T05:42:58.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer Group...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6NxhFvaoHXI/Tq_n1RsIXoI/AAAAAAAAHBs/2mUJcIUZE44/s1600/prayer+group.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="398" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6NxhFvaoHXI/Tq_n1RsIXoI/AAAAAAAAHBs/2mUJcIUZE44/s400/prayer+group.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet Mom and these close friends of hers have been enjoying a Prayer Group for years and years.&amp;nbsp; They have blessed their children and grand children's&amp;nbsp;lives and&amp;nbsp;have been there for each other through thick and thin. &amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;want to point you toward her article on the "Word For Today" blog about their prayer time together.&amp;nbsp; I hope it will encourage us all to form special prayer time with our sisters. Blessings today! Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gsccwordfortoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://gsccwordfortoday.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-8143319346770414155?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/8143319346770414155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=8143319346770414155&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/8143319346770414155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/8143319346770414155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/11/prayer-group.html' title='Prayer Group...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6NxhFvaoHXI/Tq_n1RsIXoI/AAAAAAAAHBs/2mUJcIUZE44/s72-c/prayer+group.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-5015223395688361379</id><published>2011-10-31T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T11:35:14.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Porches...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sAhdJy-E7JU/Tq7oe2IaD4I/AAAAAAAAHAk/SN_N-eLRRQ4/s1600/IMG_4642.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sAhdJy-E7JU/Tq7oe2IaD4I/AAAAAAAAHAk/SN_N-eLRRQ4/s640/IMG_4642.JPG" width="574" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Out on the Porch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Come sit with me out on the porch in early morn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;And watch a new day struggle to be born. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;A tinge of orange upon horizon's breast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;And stars now tired--flicker low and rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Look through dark leaves to lighter skies in space, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;At patterns that resemble finest lace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;So quiet hear the beating of our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;As slowly day arrives--and night departs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;The moon now pale high in the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Watch morning birds as they begin to fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Tranquility abounds, air crystal clear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;A moment stopped in time, devoid of fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;To feel the warmth of rising sun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Another day for us begun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Reach out your hand for me to hold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Together, watch this day unfold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--Written by Patrick Joseph Hubauer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yWWnZdBqCPk/Tq7oirjoDfI/AAAAAAAAHAs/L79Cc6niT6M/s1600/IMG_4648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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Love, Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-5015223395688361379?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/5015223395688361379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=5015223395688361379&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/5015223395688361379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/5015223395688361379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/10/pretty-porches.html' title='Pretty Porches...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sAhdJy-E7JU/Tq7oe2IaD4I/AAAAAAAAHAk/SN_N-eLRRQ4/s72-c/IMG_4642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-2420664294410622790</id><published>2011-10-29T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T10:33:42.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love A Good Parade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Colossians 1:9-13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;New Century Version&lt;br /&gt;Because of this, since the day we heard about you, we have continued praying for you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;asking God that you will know fully what He wants. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We pray that you will also have great wisdom and understanding in spiritual things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;so that you will live the kind of life that honors and pleases the Lord in every way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;You will produce fruit in every good work and grow in the knowledge of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;God will strengthen you with His own great power so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;that you will not give up when troubles come, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;but you will be patient. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;And you will joyfully give thanks to the Father who has made you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;able to have a share in all that He has prepared for His people in the kingdom of light. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;God has freed us from the power of darkness, and he brought us into the kingdom of his dear Son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For some reason this scripture just seems so rich and real and powerful to me.&amp;nbsp; Knowing that we CAN have the kind of life that honors and pleases the Lord.&amp;nbsp; That He gives us strength through His power so that we can endure troubles and we will be patient in them. I suppose that is why His people can have joy in the midst of troubles through Him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are FREE from the power of darkness...and brought into the kingdom of His dear Son...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wow!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SaDtGBmjRy4/TqruEceH0QI/AAAAAAAAG8g/1Sl_n1zf6WI/s1600/scary-pumpkin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SaDtGBmjRy4/TqruEceH0QI/AAAAAAAAG8g/1Sl_n1zf6WI/s400/scary-pumpkin.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Speaking of darkness...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whenever this time of year rolls around (Halloween) I am struck by lots of conflicting thoughts.&amp;nbsp; Our kids participated in Trick or Treating and it was fun. They dressed up and had cool costumes and ate lots of candy, but...there was always a side of me that just wanted it to hurry and be over.&amp;nbsp; Now, as the years have gone by I have even more of a distaste&amp;nbsp;for Halloween.&amp;nbsp; I think there is enough "scary" in this world without trying to make everyone scared. Not sure what God thinks but I wonder at this feeling in my mind and heart and attribute it to the "Spirit" living in me. It is an uneasy feeling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do think that these scriptures speak something about it:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Gal. 5:16-19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So I say, walk by the Spirit, and you will not gratify the desires of the flesh.&amp;nbsp; For the flesh desires what is contrary to the Spirit, and the Spirit what is contrary to the flesh. They are in conflict with each other, so that you are not to do whatever you want. But if you are led by the Spirit, you are not under the law. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The acts of the flesh are obvious: sexual immorality, impurity and debauchery;&amp;nbsp; idolatry and &lt;strong&gt;witchcraft&lt;/strong&gt;; hatred, discord, jealousy, fits of rage, selfish ambition, dissensions, factions&amp;nbsp; and envy; drunkenness, orgies, and the like. I warn you, as I did before, that those who live like this will not inherit the kingdom of God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Deut. 18: 9-13&lt;br /&gt;When you enter the land the LORD your God is giving you, do not learn to imitate the detestable ways of the nations there. Let no one be found among you who sacrifices their son or daughter in the fire, who &lt;strong&gt;practices divination or sorcery, interprets omens, engages in witchcraft&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;or casts spells, or who is a medium or spiritist or who consults the dead.&lt;/strong&gt; Anyone who does these things is detestable to the LORD; because of these same detestable practices the LORD your God will drive out those nations before you. You must be blameless before the LORD your God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many years ago we had some very interesting things go on in our family over the Harry Potter books and Pokemon cards.&amp;nbsp; I won't get into it because I would probably get lots of ugly comments but it was clear, so very clear, that that realm of entertainment was something that we were not to take part in in any way.&amp;nbsp; So...I will let it go at that but just ask...how do you feel about Halloween?&amp;nbsp; I love this recent post at "Smelling Coffee" about spreading the sweet name of Jesus during Halloween...check it out-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smellingcoffeetoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://smellingcoffeetoday.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These days we&amp;nbsp;just skip right over&amp;nbsp;Halloween and move on to Thanksgiving. By the way I saw this gorgeous pumpkin decoration on the door of a local B &amp;amp; B yesterday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I only had my phone but snapped a picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K84LMQQRAyY/Tqrjz4aQpvI/AAAAAAAAG8Q/8WAsymFnUz0/s1600/pumpkins+on+door.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K84LMQQRAyY/Tqrjz4aQpvI/AAAAAAAAG8Q/8WAsymFnUz0/s640/pumpkins+on+door.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am also already listening to this cd&amp;nbsp;in my car. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, it is early for Christmas music. Just can't help myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zmEla2119us/TqrkP1rzWnI/AAAAAAAAG8Y/dK5av_-vXQw/s1600/mmmchristmas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="398" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zmEla2119us/TqrkP1rzWnI/AAAAAAAAG8Y/dK5av_-vXQw/s400/mmmchristmas.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings on your day and thanks for listening! Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-9082329842638395798?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/9082329842638395798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=9082329842638395798&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/9082329842638395798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/9082329842638395798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloweenhmmm.html' title='Halloween...Hmmm...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SaDtGBmjRy4/TqruEceH0QI/AAAAAAAAG8g/1Sl_n1zf6WI/s72-c/scary-pumpkin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-6850841118974984422</id><published>2011-10-25T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T07:39:44.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Fog and Fall Swap...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KGoT6h1tVuU/TqbC7IzgbeI/AAAAAAAAG7Y/pbPi0Qoa6fk/s1600/sunlight.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KGoT6h1tVuU/TqbC7IzgbeI/AAAAAAAAG7Y/pbPi0Qoa6fk/s640/sunlight.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good morning! What a gorgeous walk I had yesterday. It was foggy with the sunshine streaming through. Beautiful. I love walking for my health but even more it does great things for my mind and spirit. Just seeing the beauty around me is such a great blessing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--3PL6OzcYXg/TqbDH2su4qI/AAAAAAAAG7g/zzDdCdUj578/s1600/IMG_4558.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--3PL6OzcYXg/TqbDH2su4qI/AAAAAAAAG7g/zzDdCdUj578/s400/IMG_4558.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ok, truthfully, I am feeling a tad bit overwhelmed. Why is it that when&amp;nbsp;I feel this way I just want to stop and crawl under the covers and take a nap? Weird.&amp;nbsp; I started packing yesterday. I am trying to do it slowly and methodically. Of course anyone that really knows me knows that I am not methodical but random and somewhat scattered.&amp;nbsp; I put all the knick-nac patty wacks on our big table and all frames and signs, etc. on another table and will start the boxing up with those items. We will see how it goes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ywN4Y9ZdyWA/TqbDPFJ98TI/AAAAAAAAG7o/5r-nmLoyZXM/s1600/IMG_4556.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ywN4Y9ZdyWA/TqbDPFJ98TI/AAAAAAAAG7o/5r-nmLoyZXM/s400/IMG_4556.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think I need sign therapy. Can you believe how many cute signs are lined up there? Not sure what to think about that. I am sure it says something about my personality but I have not idea what. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LS3IYdoTWgA/TqbDUieoGhI/AAAAAAAAG7w/fz7twowSf8E/s1600/IMG_4551.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LS3IYdoTWgA/TqbDUieoGhI/AAAAAAAAG7w/fz7twowSf8E/s640/IMG_4551.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh, by the way, don't you love getting fun things in the mail? I participated in a Fall Swap and my sweet friend Leslie and I swapped.&amp;nbsp; I got her box in the mail yesterday. It was so cool! She sent the items above and I love each and every one of them.&amp;nbsp; Can't wait to try some recipes from the cookbook and her own personal couple of recipes that she sent. Coffee, mug, wonderful note cards, lip balm (I needed that!), Banana Pepper Mustard...thank you SO much Leslie!&amp;nbsp; You can see her sweet blog here: &lt;a href="http://brazleblogger.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://brazleblogger.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is an amazing person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UAh_v_whwq0/TqbDZnMmSsI/AAAAAAAAG74/DwptFcn1xxM/s1600/IMG_4555.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UAh_v_whwq0/TqbDZnMmSsI/AAAAAAAAG74/DwptFcn1xxM/s640/IMG_4555.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xM6w6q8Q6jw/TqbE47ckN3I/AAAAAAAAG8A/7KLguDd9BzQ/s1600/flowers+on+walk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xM6w6q8Q6jw/TqbE47ckN3I/AAAAAAAAG8A/7KLguDd9BzQ/s640/flowers+on+walk.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So, I am off for another walk with time to talk to my Maker and take in the loveliness around me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My heart has heard you say, "Come and talk with me."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And my heart responds, "Lord, I am coming."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 27:8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then, of course there is the packing...whew. Prayers appreciated. Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TOcNQwgRtUY/TqbFCgzV2wI/AAAAAAAAG8I/VILy38nsqqE/s1600/fog+and+sun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TOcNQwgRtUY/TqbFCgzV2wI/AAAAAAAAG8I/VILy38nsqqE/s640/fog+and+sun.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-6850841118974984422?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/6850841118974984422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=6850841118974984422&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/6850841118974984422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/6850841118974984422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/10/morning-fog-and-fall-swap.html' title='Morning Fog and Fall Swap...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KGoT6h1tVuU/TqbC7IzgbeI/AAAAAAAAG7Y/pbPi0Qoa6fk/s72-c/sunlight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-6518842611341836365</id><published>2011-10-24T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T14:15:03.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys Will Be Boys...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cjan-D480eo/TqV3HYaKVII/AAAAAAAAG6c/tonNuBh0zf8/s1600/IMG_4526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cjan-D480eo/TqV3HYaKVII/AAAAAAAAG6c/tonNuBh0zf8/s640/IMG_4526.JPG" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We LOVED having our boys home this past weekend.&amp;nbsp; They brought good friends and we LOVE them too. What a blessing it was to be able to spend time with the&amp;nbsp;friends that our boys spend lots of time with.&amp;nbsp; God has surely blessed the Walker boys with great guys to be around. These five men are Mighty Men. They are not only awfully handsome and strong and smart...they are God's men. Wow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When I think of them I think of:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 Samuel 23:13-17&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;During harvest time, three of the thirty chief warriors came down to David at the cave of Adullam, while a band of Philistines was encamped in the Valley of Rephaim.&amp;nbsp; At that time David was in the stronghold, and the Philistine garrison was at Bethlehem.&amp;nbsp; David longed for water and said, “Oh, that someone would get me a drink of water from the well near the gate of Bethlehem!”&amp;nbsp; So the three mighty warriors broke through the Philistine lines, drew water from the well near the gate of Bethlehem and carried it back to David. But he refused to drink it; instead, he poured it out before the LORD.&amp;nbsp; “Far be it from me, LORD, to do this!” he said. “Is it not the blood of men who went at the risk of their lives?” And David would not drink it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Such were the exploits of the three mighty warriors. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know that our boys don't have many chances these days to do the brave, life threatening, honoring&amp;nbsp;things that David's mighty men did but in their hearts they long to do such things.&amp;nbsp; I pray for our Christian young men that they will stay grounded in the Word and that they will ask God for opportunities to be Mighty Men for Him.&amp;nbsp; Our men are warrior's at heart and long to do extraordinary things&amp;nbsp;for God and I believe they are meant to do so. They are also meant to do the everyday,&lt;br /&gt;day after day&amp;nbsp;hang in there and&amp;nbsp;do the right&amp;nbsp;things too. &lt;br /&gt;As mother's of Godly boys, let's encourage them and let them dream about being God's men and not just like millions of other boys that are only taught to live for themselves.&amp;nbsp;I pray&amp;nbsp;we are being very intentional about&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;exciting &lt;/strong&gt;our children to live for God on earth and about taking people with them to heaven.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lazy Sat. morning breakfast. That is a happy Dad right there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lhR5uX57Bdk/TqV3LpzmKKI/AAAAAAAAG6k/bmqPHOAm4JE/s1600/IMG_4528.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="636" rda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lhR5uX57Bdk/TqV3LpzmKKI/AAAAAAAAG6k/bmqPHOAm4JE/s640/IMG_4528.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I realize that this soup does not look to appetizing. I agree...but it really is so very good. I will put this in the recipe section soon. It is one that several people keep asking me to add. It is called Southwest Soup. Yum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8BICtn-eJ4c/TqV3Pd-pJUI/AAAAAAAAG6s/nlV8saHjudE/s1600/IMG_4533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8BICtn-eJ4c/TqV3Pd-pJUI/AAAAAAAAG6s/nlV8saHjudE/s400/IMG_4533.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Will was out talking to Sid during this picture. Love the smiles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yqa17m4ZI6M/TqV3gYwh4wI/AAAAAAAAG60/gd_f8lFw2Eg/s1600/IMG_4544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yqa17m4ZI6M/TqV3gYwh4wI/AAAAAAAAG60/gd_f8lFw2Eg/s640/IMG_4544.JPG" width="632" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Timed pictures are always fun and goofy, especially when I request that everyone hug. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting guys to hug for a picture is pretty hilarious...see?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--GyP0G1aVAc/TqV3iGU3rvI/AAAAAAAAG68/jrrAzvUlwhA/s1600/IMG_4547.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--GyP0G1aVAc/TqV3iGU3rvI/AAAAAAAAG68/jrrAzvUlwhA/s640/IMG_4547.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Boys will be boys...what can I say? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xcyyQNwd3XY/TqV3nYrmaSI/AAAAAAAAG7E/yphGbkIS-kI/s1600/IMG_4548.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xcyyQNwd3XY/TqV3nYrmaSI/AAAAAAAAG7E/yphGbkIS-kI/s640/IMG_4548.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿Blessings on this new week! Let's make it a great one! Love, Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-6518842611341836365?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/6518842611341836365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=6518842611341836365&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/6518842611341836365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/6518842611341836365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/10/boys-will-be-boys.html' title='Boys Will Be Boys...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cjan-D480eo/TqV3HYaKVII/AAAAAAAAG6c/tonNuBh0zf8/s72-c/IMG_4526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-7134426926046794871</id><published>2011-10-21T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T11:46:33.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In The Morning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Psalm 5:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;In the morning, LORD, you hear my voice; in the morning I lay my requests before you and wait expectantly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OkHucAzY13o/TqG8RT8l-DI/AAAAAAAAG6M/bkwUJnn4NF4/s1600/IMG_4496.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OkHucAzY13o/TqG8RT8l-DI/AAAAAAAAG6M/bkwUJnn4NF4/s640/IMG_4496.JPG" width="582" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 59:16&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I will sing of your strength, in the morning I will sing of your love; for you are my fortress, my refuge in times of trouble.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 90:14&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Satisfy us in the morning with your unfailing love, that we may sing for joy and be glad all our days.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-7134426926046794871?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/7134426926046794871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=7134426926046794871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7134426926046794871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7134426926046794871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-morning.html' title='In The Morning...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OkHucAzY13o/TqG8RT8l-DI/AAAAAAAAG6M/bkwUJnn4NF4/s72-c/IMG_4496.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-6080300046276238846</id><published>2011-10-19T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T16:06:07.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They Are Coming Home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xkjvjupGfCY/Tp9VBW9Y71I/AAAAAAAAG58/9fEur3DkoIA/s1600/mums.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xkjvjupGfCY/Tp9VBW9Y71I/AAAAAAAAG58/9fEur3DkoIA/s640/mums.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aren't the mum's gorgeous right now? I forget from year to year how much I love them. I&amp;nbsp;strolled through the garden entrance at Wally World just so that I could admire them. So lovely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They are just happy flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our boys are coming home this weekend. This is first chance they have had to travel back since school started. They are bringing friends and we have food for an army. So. Excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QTF0_P4sZtA/Tp9VFdO8KOI/AAAAAAAAG6E/A54fYGQsvrw/s1600/grocerys.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QTF0_P4sZtA/Tp9VFdO8KOI/AAAAAAAAG6E/A54fYGQsvrw/s640/grocerys.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The toilet bowl brush is not so attractive though is it? Just a fact...you gotta have one and a new one every now and then is much better than an old one if you know what I mean. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about the menu and cooking and where to sleep them all. Can't wait for football watching and coffee drinking. I can't wait for lots of noise in the house with fellowship and good conversation all around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and&amp;nbsp;much laughter and tons of hugs. Lucky us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings! Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-6080300046276238846?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/6080300046276238846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=6080300046276238846&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/6080300046276238846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/6080300046276238846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/10/they-are-coming-home.html' title='They Are Coming Home!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xkjvjupGfCY/Tp9VBW9Y71I/AAAAAAAAG58/9fEur3DkoIA/s72-c/mums.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-6892373065236944673</id><published>2011-10-19T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T09:52:20.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's About Abortion, but More About God...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gianna Jessen...I heard her speak last night. I still do not have the words to express how I felt after I listened to her words. I still even this morning am crying over what I heard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is not just because of the crime and horror of abortion but more even about how she spoke about her Jesus.&amp;nbsp; It was inspiring and heartbreaking and heart filling and it made me dream of a better world and men that can be Brave hearts and Uncommon men and women that can love themselves because of who they can be through the Lord Jesus Christ. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She made me want to know God better and to dwell more closely with Him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her proclamation of her love for Jesus is heart freeing. She does not ask for forgiveness for being straightforward and politically incorrect. She is standing loudly for Him. I want to be more like Gianna because she wants to be more like Jesus. She is God's girl. I am too.&amp;nbsp;Be blessed as you listen to this video. Be blessed and let's live our love for Jesus out loud. Let's not be afraid of being politically correct. Our world in my opinion, is being politically corrected straight into hell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We need to stand up with great love and tell the glorious story of our Savior. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings. Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(please pause the blog music at the bottom of the page.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BrPuOrEMNwE" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-6892373065236944673?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/6892373065236944673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=6892373065236944673&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/6892373065236944673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/6892373065236944673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-about-abortion-but-more-about-god.html' title='It&apos;s About Abortion, but More About God...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/BrPuOrEMNwE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-4592388466935939428</id><published>2011-10-17T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T08:35:08.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rrDHp0EqSKk/TpwwyWKnBDI/AAAAAAAAG5U/8EGj1MUQKZY/s1600/stairway.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rrDHp0EqSKk/TpwwyWKnBDI/AAAAAAAAG5U/8EGj1MUQKZY/s640/stairway.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gypsy- &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. a. a member of a people scattered throughout Europe and North America, who maintain a nomadic way of life in industrialized societies. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our house has sold. We put it up for sale in July just to see if we could down size and save a little money because both boys are in college.&amp;nbsp; To those of you that have lived in the same house for years and years this seems very strange I am sure.&amp;nbsp; But you see, for Gypsy's it is not strange.&amp;nbsp; For people that love to live in new houses and like change it is not strange.&amp;nbsp; I know that we fall into that category.&amp;nbsp; Ask our friends from anywhere that we have lived.&amp;nbsp; Most of them will roll their eyes and agree. But truly, this house is just too empty and kind of lonely without two big ole boys bouncing around in it. So...we are going on an adventure.&amp;nbsp;After all,&amp;nbsp;we are crazy, empty nester's.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;In a housing market that is at the least very slow here where we live, our house has just up and sold.&amp;nbsp;Thank you God.&amp;nbsp;This new adventure will take us into the world of leasing for the first time just to see what it is like.&amp;nbsp; We are SO excited that we have been blessed to have the opportunity to live in an old historical building that dates back to the 1880's.&amp;nbsp; It is a large open (except for two bathrooms) loft area. What fun it is going to be. So...right now I am thinking about packing up and all the work that goes with changing everything over to a new address and also getting to paint the new walls and how our furniture will work in this large open space. I love this. The picture above is the hallway entrance to the loft. The picture below is one of some exposed brick and paint colors. I would love any advise on historical paint colors from the 1880's to early 1990's.&amp;nbsp; I have probably bitten off more than I can chew but here goes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and by the way, Sid is only about 3 weeks away from finishing his doctorate work, so he is very focused and I am kind of in this on my own for now.&amp;nbsp; That is ok and I am SO thankful he is about to conquer these last few weeks of hard work spanning now years and years. So proud of you honey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YGtTusQlsvo/Tpww3Du9QgI/AAAAAAAAG5c/_-pE6Eru_xw/s1600/bricks+and+paint.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YGtTusQlsvo/Tpww3Du9QgI/AAAAAAAAG5c/_-pE6Eru_xw/s640/bricks+and+paint.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;There is a very cool end of this loft that has this built in bookcase area. So quirky and cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kind of reminds me of&amp;nbsp; the Professor's study in "My Fair Lady". &amp;nbsp;(Seeing how many times I can say "cool" about this place...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DA-QtJMu9dI/Tpwxa-zDoeI/AAAAAAAAG5k/avRSGBhja_k/s1600/IMG_4433.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DA-QtJMu9dI/Tpwxa-zDoeI/AAAAAAAAG5k/avRSGBhja_k/s640/IMG_4433.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The kitchen is so pretty. The cabinets are beautiful craftsmen looking cabinets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of storage room. Can't wait to cook our first meal in this kitchen.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J4oD7C7AzWI/TpwxhCVB7KI/AAAAAAAAG5s/r1E7pe-0LVE/s1600/IMG_4427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J4oD7C7AzWI/TpwxhCVB7KI/AAAAAAAAG5s/r1E7pe-0LVE/s640/IMG_4427.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So, we will say goodbye soon to this lovely, sweet house.&amp;nbsp; But, after all it is just a house.&amp;nbsp;You can make a home anywhere.&amp;nbsp; I remind myself that this world is not my home.&amp;nbsp; I don't want to get too comfortable in it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0cV5FUaSBgY/Tpwxk6qEo0I/AAAAAAAAG50/rURcJ2DIEJ8/s1600/IMG_4489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="580" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0cV5FUaSBgY/Tpwxk6qEo0I/AAAAAAAAG50/rURcJ2DIEJ8/s640/IMG_4489.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings on your Monday! Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love these scriptures from my quiet reading time this morning:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is. 50: 4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He wakens me morning by morning, wakens my ear to listen like one being taught.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eph. 4: 32-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be kind and compassionate to one another, forgiving each other, just as in Christ, God forgave you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-4592388466935939428?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/4592388466935939428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=4592388466935939428&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/4592388466935939428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/4592388466935939428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/10/changes.html' title='Changes...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rrDHp0EqSKk/TpwwyWKnBDI/AAAAAAAAG5U/8EGj1MUQKZY/s72-c/stairway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-1091779818621171729</id><published>2011-10-14T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T05:50:20.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Fat Pumpkins...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TwVzMVXlirw/TpgslDJ2L0I/AAAAAAAAG4U/7GXff-S7G80/s1600/IMG_4475.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="464" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TwVzMVXlirw/TpgslDJ2L0I/AAAAAAAAG4U/7GXff-S7G80/s640/IMG_4475.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Merry Autumn Days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Author: By Charles Dickens &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;‘Tis pleasant on a fine spring morn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;To see the buds expand,.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;‘Tis pleasant in the summer time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;To see the fruitful land;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;‘Tis pleasant on a winter’s night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;To sit around the blaze,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;But what are joys like these, my boys,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;To merry autumn days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;We hail the merry Autumn days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;When leaves are turning red;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Because they’re far more beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Than anyone has said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;We hail the merry harvest time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;The gayest of the year;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;The time of rich and bounteous crops,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Rejoicing and good cheer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oLcjoFewApM/TpgsswaYwoI/AAAAAAAAG4c/jch0Vnvp1p4/s1600/IMG_4476.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oLcjoFewApM/TpgsswaYwoI/AAAAAAAAG4c/jch0Vnvp1p4/s640/IMG_4476.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YdNpsbYZZOs/TpgsyyYTSFI/AAAAAAAAG4k/VDcexaV-09k/s1600/IMG_4478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YdNpsbYZZOs/TpgsyyYTSFI/AAAAAAAAG4k/VDcexaV-09k/s640/IMG_4478.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;An Autumn Day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Author: Unknown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Pumpkins in the cornfields, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Gold among the brown, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Leaves of rust and scarlet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Trembling slowly down; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Birds that travel southward, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Lovely time to play; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Nothing is as pleasant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;As an autumn day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2jeuHvjUM_8/Tpgs09jd_LI/AAAAAAAAG4s/s--D8FhDRMo/s1600/IMG_4479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="552" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2jeuHvjUM_8/Tpgs09jd_LI/AAAAAAAAG4s/s--D8FhDRMo/s640/IMG_4479.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FTUSEDiJ7Wk/Tpgs6K3xGnI/AAAAAAAAG40/5nrNyAHt-oQ/s1600/IMG_4480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FTUSEDiJ7Wk/Tpgs6K3xGnI/AAAAAAAAG40/5nrNyAHt-oQ/s640/IMG_4480.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WkxzARysXSQ/Tpgs9Wg88tI/AAAAAAAAG48/I7ogFmFXtEo/s1600/IMG_4481.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="337" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WkxzARysXSQ/Tpgs9Wg88tI/AAAAAAAAG48/I7ogFmFXtEo/s640/IMG_4481.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bPe6UXXLYGQ/TpgtC4Dwt2I/AAAAAAAAG5E/4Kxut0_upmQ/s1600/IMG_4485.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="577" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bPe6UXXLYGQ/TpgtC4Dwt2I/AAAAAAAAG5E/4Kxut0_upmQ/s640/IMG_4485.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;God has a purpose for your life, and no one else can take your place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Lord is faithful in all His words, and gracious in all His deeds. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ps. 145:3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings! Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-1091779818621171729?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/1091779818621171729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=1091779818621171729&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/1091779818621171729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/1091779818621171729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/10/big-fat-pumpkins.html' title='Big Fat Pumpkins...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TwVzMVXlirw/TpgslDJ2L0I/AAAAAAAAG4U/7GXff-S7G80/s72-c/IMG_4475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-7484416927306243474</id><published>2011-10-13T06:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T06:21:34.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just For Smiles...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OeU8cokoMvc/Tpbk-kxhosI/AAAAAAAAG4E/jlsSwkwqg9s/s1600/scales.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OeU8cokoMvc/Tpbk-kxhosI/AAAAAAAAG4E/jlsSwkwqg9s/s400/scales.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SwzHlbhS250/TpblwFuYoDI/AAAAAAAAG4M/Sh3isIr27n4/s1600/cbh+oldies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SwzHlbhS250/TpblwFuYoDI/AAAAAAAAG4M/Sh3isIr27n4/s640/cbh+oldies.jpg" width="484" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-7484416927306243474?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/7484416927306243474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=7484416927306243474&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7484416927306243474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7484416927306243474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-for-smiles.html' title='Just For Smiles...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OeU8cokoMvc/Tpbk-kxhosI/AAAAAAAAG4E/jlsSwkwqg9s/s72-c/scales.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-7041481530385221012</id><published>2011-10-11T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T16:28:17.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Creator...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L0QrX8kaNQw/TpTMv7BjKpI/AAAAAAAAG3s/m2LsucPUTGk/s1600/IMG_4471.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L0QrX8kaNQw/TpTMv7BjKpI/AAAAAAAAG3s/m2LsucPUTGk/s640/IMG_4471.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We are studying a book called "ABC's of a Godly Heart" in our ladies Bible class. The lesson this week was refreshing. We talked alot about our Creator. I love this scripture from our lesson:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isaiah 40:26,28a- "Lift your eyes and look to the heavens: Who created all these?&amp;nbsp; He who brings out the starry host one by one, and calls them by name.&amp;nbsp; Because of His great power and mighty strength, not one of them is missing...Do you not know? Have you not heard?&amp;nbsp; The Lord is the everlasting God, the Creator of the ends of the earth."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mRJz5iaunW4/TpTM0kkze8I/AAAAAAAAG30/BCF1z7BVZDs/s1600/IMG_4474.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mRJz5iaunW4/TpTM0kkze8I/AAAAAAAAG30/BCF1z7BVZDs/s640/IMG_4474.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The author's thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rainbows and sunsets and flowers and birds, are supposed to lift our eyes to the throne room of the Beautiful One. God built a landscape on which we could meet and be friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hBiI-FfMRyE/TpTM4bt9vYI/AAAAAAAAG38/BvvsI-DCjFk/s1600/IMG_4469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="498" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hBiI-FfMRyE/TpTM4bt9vYI/AAAAAAAAG38/BvvsI-DCjFk/s640/IMG_4469.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;﻿Psalm 19:1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of His hands.&amp;nbsp; Day after day they pour forth speech, night after night they display knowledge.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All we have to do is pay attention and marvel at His handiwork. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love the evening sun. How it brightens everything and slants across the yard. It makes even crunchy, dried pine cones look beautiful.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I praise you God for the wonder and beauty of Your creation. Thank you that you loved us so much that you made Your world incredibly beautiful just so we can enjoy seeing it. That is...if we are looking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blessings on this lovely sun soaked evening. Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-7041481530385221012?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/7041481530385221012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=7041481530385221012&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7041481530385221012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7041481530385221012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/10/creator.html' title='The Creator...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L0QrX8kaNQw/TpTMv7BjKpI/AAAAAAAAG3s/m2LsucPUTGk/s72-c/IMG_4471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-664547337367445668</id><published>2011-10-11T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T10:19:12.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Fashioned...Godly Parenting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Great words from my sweet friend Laura...please go to her blog and check out her thougths...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://laurakurk.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://laurakurk.com/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What, I wonder, happened to the Marmees of the literary world? Marmee, the mother in Little Women, capably held her family together while her husband fought in the Civil War. She had trouble finding enough food and keeping them clothed, but she never played the victim and she continued to be the moral compass for the family. Where are the dads like Atticus who stood for something and were respected and loved by their children?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They’re among us, aren’t they? They are your parents and my parents, if we’re blessed with Godly ones. &lt;strong&gt;They are the truth that’s better than fiction.&lt;/strong&gt; They’re the ones who, despite all the distractions of this world, know when to put “things” away and focus on relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, it’s entertaining and revealing to watch young adult characters being strong and independent and making it without an ounce of help from their parents. But tuck away in your hearts and minds that in our own lives in the real world, there’s a better way, a road map, a blueprint for making families work. I think you should all read Growing Up Colt by Colt McCoy and his father Brad McCoy if you want to see God’s plan for families in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Tolstoy was onto something and happy families are all alike in that they have chosen to live beyond the reach of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;He who fears the Lord has a secure fortress, and for his children it will be a refuge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Proverbs 14:26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Then our sons in their youth will be like well-nurtured plants, and our daughters will be like pillars carved to adorn a palace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Psalms 144:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The rest of this article:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.katharosnow.com/index.php?pageID=4820_3"&gt;http://www.katharosnow.com/index.php?pageID=4820_3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings! Amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-664547337367445668?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/664547337367445668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=664547337367445668&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/664547337367445668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/664547337367445668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/10/old-fashionedgodly-parenting.html' title='Old Fashioned...Godly Parenting...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-5489182088952218991</id><published>2011-10-06T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T16:56:16.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What the Bible Is...Tutorial...</title><content type='html'>"Introduction to a New Testament Pocket Bible"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2J4S6LInSQg/To49iIFQvdI/AAAAAAAAG3g/fjGdKYQ3QHo/s1600/IMG_4240.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2J4S6LInSQg/To49iIFQvdI/AAAAAAAAG3g/fjGdKYQ3QHo/s400/IMG_4240.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible contains the mind of God, the state of man, the way of &lt;br /&gt;salvation, the doom of sinners and the happiness of believers. Its &lt;br /&gt;doctrines are holy, its precepts are binding, its histories are true, &lt;br /&gt;and its decisions are immutable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read it to be wise, believe it to be safe, and practice it to be holy. &lt;br /&gt;It contains light to direct you, food to support you, and comfort to &lt;br /&gt;cheer you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the traveler's map, the pilgrim's staff, the pilot's compass, the &lt;br /&gt;soldier's sword, and the Christians charter. Here Paradise is restored, &lt;br /&gt;Heaven opened, and the gates of hell disclosed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christ is the grand subject&lt;/strong&gt;, our good design, and the glory of God its end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It should fill the memory, rule the heart, and guide the feet. Read it &lt;br /&gt;slowly, frequently, and prayerfully. It is a mine of wealth, a paradise &lt;br /&gt;of glory, and a river of pleasure. It is given to you in life, will be &lt;br /&gt;opened at the judgement, and be remembered forever. It involves the &lt;br /&gt;highest responsibility, will reward the greatest labor, and will condemn &lt;br /&gt;all who trifle with its sacred contents."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-5489182088952218991?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/5489182088952218991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=5489182088952218991&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/5489182088952218991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/5489182088952218991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-bible-istutorial.html' title='What the Bible Is...Tutorial...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2J4S6LInSQg/To49iIFQvdI/AAAAAAAAG3g/fjGdKYQ3QHo/s72-c/IMG_4240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-5834185018665314015</id><published>2011-10-04T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T14:08:53.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All In A Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xLohSH_jqTQ/Totty_J2VMI/AAAAAAAAG3M/fFSgJfu5PuE/s1600/IMG_4395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xLohSH_jqTQ/Totty_J2VMI/AAAAAAAAG3M/fFSgJfu5PuE/s640/IMG_4395.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hi! I went to see my kiddos yesterday and went to a suprise party for our oldest. What a blessing to be there to see the boys with their friends and get to have a peek into their lives. They have THE BEST brother's and sister's in Christ.&amp;nbsp; By the way...the picture above is of a gorgeous barn that is on the road&amp;nbsp;home and I have always wanted to stop and photograph it. Since I was by myself&amp;nbsp;this morning&amp;nbsp;and it was lovely outside and sunny, I just stopped&amp;nbsp;and clicked a few and admired the beauty. Ahh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AXQhJJaiAeU/Tott4IgiqTI/AAAAAAAAG3Q/cxENw_jOtEU/s1600/IMG_4400.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AXQhJJaiAeU/Tott4IgiqTI/AAAAAAAAG3Q/cxENw_jOtEU/s640/IMG_4400.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Speaking of Will...he introduced me to Switchfoot years ago and I just downloaded their new album, "Vice Verses."&amp;nbsp; It is powerful and moving and I love it.&amp;nbsp; I know, an old person like me should not be into rockin music but I just can't help myself. The words to their songs just move me and they touch on the heart of what I feel about Jesus most of the time and the urgency to tell the story and to live out loud. Thank you Jon Foreman for letting God use you to speak for Him. This is one of my favorite songs off of this album. It is called Where I Belong. Here are a few of the lyrics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until I die I'll sing these songs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;On the shores of Babylon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still looking for a home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In a world where I belong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where the weak are finally strong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where the righteous right the wrongs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still looking for a home &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In a world where I belong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feels like we're just waiting, waiting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;While are hearts are just breaking, breaking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feels like we're fighting against the tide&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna see the earth shaking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna see a generation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finally waking up inside&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until I die I'll sing these songs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still looking for a home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In a world where I belong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This body's not my own&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This world is not my own&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I can hear the sound&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of my heart beating out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So let's go boys, play it loud&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;On the final day I die&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to hold my head up high&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to tell You that I tried&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To live it like a song&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And when I reach the other side&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to look You in the eye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And know that I've arrived &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In a world where I belong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;When I arrived home today I was blessed to be able to help after ladies Bible class with packing up our Christmas boxes for children in Haiti. What fun it was to see all of the carefully chosen gifts for the sweet children that will love getting these gifts for Christmas. It was fun. Wish I could be&amp;nbsp;there to see the excitement when they open them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ShWPva-lAek/TotuBFN0zQI/AAAAAAAAG3Y/P_TBhTczD6I/s1600/joy+bags.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ShWPva-lAek/TotuBFN0zQI/AAAAAAAAG3Y/P_TBhTczD6I/s640/joy+bags.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Have I told you how much I just love being with these boys? I am sure that I have, but I love their goofy, fun, silliness and the fact that they don't mind being with their mama. Whenever we are in Cracker Barrel they always go straight to the candle section to smell and make each other guess what each smells like. Strange I know...but fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss their &lt;strong&gt;daily&lt;/strong&gt; silliness but am thankful for the every now and then time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_7r4S4qcdwU/TotuoIOh-kI/AAAAAAAAG3c/xTn7BuajQH4/s1600/candles+guys.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_7r4S4qcdwU/TotuoIOh-kI/AAAAAAAAG3c/xTn7BuajQH4/s400/candles+guys.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿I'm off to a meeting and then am anticipating a nice long walk with my husband. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The best things in life are not things. So true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings. Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-5834185018665314015?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/5834185018665314015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=5834185018665314015&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/5834185018665314015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/5834185018665314015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/10/all-in-day.html' title='All In A Day...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xLohSH_jqTQ/Totty_J2VMI/AAAAAAAAG3M/fFSgJfu5PuE/s72-c/IMG_4395.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-7104878203622420109</id><published>2011-10-02T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T07:24:58.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿﻿&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We will worship the Father...Worship the Father...Worship the Father of Glory! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qG3aHLAryh4/TohzuymomfI/AAAAAAAAG3I/65msKsUyEMc/s1600/IMG_4379.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qG3aHLAryh4/TohzuymomfI/AAAAAAAAG3I/65msKsUyEMc/s640/IMG_4379.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-7104878203622420109?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/7104878203622420109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=7104878203622420109&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7104878203622420109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/7104878203622420109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/10/sunday.html' title='Sunday...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qG3aHLAryh4/TohzuymomfI/AAAAAAAAG3I/65msKsUyEMc/s72-c/IMG_4379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-1152801215141193113</id><published>2011-10-01T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T08:32:57.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Skippy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our oldest boy turns 21 this week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amazing how you see and feel a deeper level or different kind of love when you have children.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you Will for loving the Lord above all else.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are a blessing to us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9QEs7md9Hds/TocwdTWxNAI/AAAAAAAAG28/ylmpXj6kP14/s1600/will+cbh+on+porch...bible+time.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9QEs7md9Hds/TocwdTWxNAI/AAAAAAAAG28/ylmpXj6kP14/s400/will+cbh+on+porch...bible+time.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 127: 3-5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Children are a heritage from the LORD, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;offspring a reward from him. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like arrows in the hands of a warrior &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are children born in one’s youth. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blessed is the man &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whose quiver is full of them. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 John 1:4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have no greater joy than to hear that my children are walking in the truth.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c1R3cAmmIbE/TocwsVG_sYI/AAAAAAAAG3A/Ep_59MoS__4/s1600/will+dunk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c1R3cAmmIbE/TocwsVG_sYI/AAAAAAAAG3A/Ep_59MoS__4/s640/will+dunk.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Zrk7Km8f0k/Tocwv-78WJI/AAAAAAAAG3E/6BDVl2wdnDs/s1600/will+baby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Zrk7Km8f0k/Tocwv-78WJI/AAAAAAAAG3E/6BDVl2wdnDs/s640/will+baby.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This scripture was on his birth announcement...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our children are good and perfect gifts from above...I pray we teach them to love the Lord and prepare them to go back&amp;nbsp;to Him at the end of their lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 James 1:17&lt;br /&gt;Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings on your day. It is cool and sunny here. Wonderful Autumn morning! Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-1152801215141193113?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/1152801215141193113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=1152801215141193113&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/1152801215141193113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/1152801215141193113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/10/our-oldest-boy-turns-21-this-week.html' title='Happy Birthday Skippy...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9QEs7md9Hds/TocwdTWxNAI/AAAAAAAAG28/ylmpXj6kP14/s72-c/will+cbh+on+porch...bible+time.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-2425066028856394179</id><published>2011-09-30T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T15:24:58.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alaska-How Do You Describe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Such a wonderful trip? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Alaska is breathtaking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No way to adequately describe such a wonderful place or precious time together...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I will try. A little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Blue tinted glaciers are other-worldly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YRc2Lwn4Mh4/ToY6FK5FYFI/AAAAAAAAG2o/h46Hu1LBFrU/s1600/IMG_4114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YRc2Lwn4Mh4/ToY6FK5FYFI/AAAAAAAAG2o/h46Hu1LBFrU/s640/IMG_4114.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ships that stay afloat in rough seas while serving up yummy food and entertainment and pull right up to secluded little towns that seem lost from other parts of the world...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mu1ujIDAzxE/ToY6KIDfYBI/AAAAAAAAG2s/--k8VugByeA/s1600/IMG_3988.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="362" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mu1ujIDAzxE/ToY6KIDfYBI/AAAAAAAAG2s/--k8VugByeA/s640/IMG_3988.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My heart warmed as a saw my steadfast, sweet mother reading her Bible everyday. Strength from the Word. I love this picture of her hands on her Bible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H5dZ8YSeLps/ToYoElO73mI/AAAAAAAAG1M/rATqqFDxAmg/s1600/IMG_4356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H5dZ8YSeLps/ToYoElO73mI/AAAAAAAAG1M/rATqqFDxAmg/s640/IMG_4356.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quirky little animals on your bed when you come back from wandering on the ship...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zM7_MQGsiok/ToYobZcfgyI/AAAAAAAAG1Q/UNcLTXMR3cM/s1600/IMG_3925.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zM7_MQGsiok/ToYobZcfgyI/AAAAAAAAG1Q/UNcLTXMR3cM/s640/IMG_3925.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So cute!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xYzUCOsBdKs/ToYozxLYL7I/AAAAAAAAG1Y/m-eP_RvBwA4/s1600/IMG_3970.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xYzUCOsBdKs/ToYozxLYL7I/AAAAAAAAG1Y/m-eP_RvBwA4/s640/IMG_3970.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beautiful desserts and artistic, good food. And, you don't have to cook it yourself. Nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9YQ5ly5fYNQ/ToYo9PwySWI/AAAAAAAAG1c/w5L475yrCiI/s1600/IMG_3901.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9YQ5ly5fYNQ/ToYo9PwySWI/AAAAAAAAG1c/w5L475yrCiI/s640/IMG_3901.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Views that are so beautiful they don't look real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0IZJgV6pZdc/ToYpC1BNOGI/AAAAAAAAG1g/bV7g7rrKU2U/s1600/IMG_3977.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0IZJgV6pZdc/ToYpC1BNOGI/AAAAAAAAG1g/bV7g7rrKU2U/s640/IMG_3977.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Flowers. Just beautiful flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xrVlrc4GGvs/ToYpMcQ-0SI/AAAAAAAAG1k/VK6-GYJB5J0/s1600/IMG_4005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xrVlrc4GGvs/ToYpMcQ-0SI/AAAAAAAAG1k/VK6-GYJB5J0/s640/IMG_4005.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sitting in random coffee shops, watching the mist fall and the people pass by. Marveling that we were in the Gold Rush town of Skagway, Alaska.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="328" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cs2QC-bwch0/ToYpQFCPSII/AAAAAAAAG1o/ro2CdyNXkJU/s640/IMG_4020.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giggling and loving each new creation in our room...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NVQqdy_PM1g/ToYpVdBhIoI/AAAAAAAAG1s/2FlidL5sFbE/s1600/IMG_4037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NVQqdy_PM1g/ToYpVdBhIoI/AAAAAAAAG1s/2FlidL5sFbE/s640/IMG_4037.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Taking goofy pictures on one of multiple elevator rides. Being thankful that my sister's (in law) put up with all of my picture taking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0w8dGuiNUus/ToYrivo1j6I/AAAAAAAAG2k/i7yF2zbdfjc/s1600/IMG_3920.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="326" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0w8dGuiNUus/ToYrivo1j6I/AAAAAAAAG2k/i7yF2zbdfjc/s640/IMG_3920.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Marveling at God's handiwork...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-snuBmsJt9G4/ToYpd8cEvwI/AAAAAAAAG1w/QgNgV0w_F5I/s1600/IMG_4038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-snuBmsJt9G4/ToYpd8cEvwI/AAAAAAAAG1w/QgNgV0w_F5I/s640/IMG_4038.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loving being with my Mama...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SE8I625p1Fg/ToYpr9iwjvI/AAAAAAAAG10/vElI_4gM_pE/s1600/IMG_4073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SE8I625p1Fg/ToYpr9iwjvI/AAAAAAAAG10/vElI_4gM_pE/s640/IMG_4073.JPG" width="410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being astounded at how beautiful the light looked on the water...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lOBa_xTcGtY/ToYp6O3ZQ7I/AAAAAAAAG14/lMsaus7U9bs/s1600/IMG_4085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lOBa_xTcGtY/ToYp6O3ZQ7I/AAAAAAAAG14/lMsaus7U9bs/s640/IMG_4085.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feeling like crying because of the blessing of seeing such beauty...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r5FLl2N95eM/ToYp_911BFI/AAAAAAAAG18/WzxPM38Lz2M/s1600/IMG_4107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r5FLl2N95eM/ToYp_911BFI/AAAAAAAAG18/WzxPM38Lz2M/s640/IMG_4107.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seeing hundreds of waterfalls streaming down the sides of mountains. Unbelievable...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YUu8r4Na2_4/ToYqNblaI9I/AAAAAAAAG2A/TV4F6sQyyII/s1600/IMG_4133.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YUu8r4Na2_4/ToYqNblaI9I/AAAAAAAAG2A/TV4F6sQyyII/s640/IMG_4133.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Seeing a glacier in person and being so touched that we just had to sing to God. One of those moments...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5j0w-CyzWjE/ToYqS7jCJdI/AAAAAAAAG2E/lDjnP5JlyRE/s1600/IMG_4148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5j0w-CyzWjE/ToYqS7jCJdI/AAAAAAAAG2E/lDjnP5JlyRE/s640/IMG_4148.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laughing at the Sea Lions and holding my nose because they stink so bad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d8-vJ_ajLBk/ToYqek3WQsI/AAAAAAAAG2I/At2DIcvrFx0/s1600/IMG_4189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d8-vJ_ajLBk/ToYqek3WQsI/AAAAAAAAG2I/At2DIcvrFx0/s640/IMG_4189.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dressing up with the girls and eating in a fancy dining room. Laughing and loving it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fW0qdgW_pMo/ToYqkrO3VOI/AAAAAAAAG2M/0oAbR4gH124/s1600/IMG_4216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="394" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fW0qdgW_pMo/ToYqkrO3VOI/AAAAAAAAG2M/0oAbR4gH124/s640/IMG_4216.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GZ10M_cQdng/ToY-rD9ySOI/AAAAAAAAG2w/7DuSPHHOeBk/s1600/IMG_3962.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GZ10M_cQdng/ToY-rD9ySOI/AAAAAAAAG2w/7DuSPHHOeBk/s640/IMG_3962.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wishing that I could move to Alaska for even just a year and live in that beauty and to see if I am tough enough to do it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0anKrqwcLJU/ToYquKNbwhI/AAAAAAAAG2Q/T4eBJbiJGCM/s1600/IMG_4262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0anKrqwcLJU/ToYquKNbwhI/AAAAAAAAG2Q/T4eBJbiJGCM/s640/IMG_4262.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DpjJINtfXE0/ToYqywAVRhI/AAAAAAAAG2U/qZPY_0AtQKc/s1600/IMG_4310.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="304" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DpjJINtfXE0/ToYqywAVRhI/AAAAAAAAG2U/qZPY_0AtQKc/s640/IMG_4310.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having the thought quite a few times that my sister-in-laws are some of the prettiest girls on the earth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EOUnUy-GAMc/ToYq1Q3xcII/AAAAAAAAG2Y/LvCdu6Df7RY/s1600/IMG_4275.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EOUnUy-GAMc/ToYq1Q3xcII/AAAAAAAAG2Y/LvCdu6Df7RY/s640/IMG_4275.JPG" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I have decided there is no way to&amp;nbsp;put into&amp;nbsp;words&amp;nbsp;how gorgeous Alaska is and no way to describe how much I loved this time away with my Mom and the girls. It was a blessing. When I am old and sitting in a rocking chair and walking down memory lane in my mind&amp;nbsp;I am sure I will think about this trip. I will be remembering the time I can't adequately describe. If God made such beauty for us to enjoy on earth, can you even fathom what heaven will look and be like? Wow. Just Wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for the fun girls and thank you Dad for sending us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings! Amy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SzmNnec_kj0/ToYrTXGKQVI/AAAAAAAAG2g/OxF9zQd_m5Q/s1600/IMG_3944.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SzmNnec_kj0/ToYrTXGKQVI/AAAAAAAAG2g/OxF9zQd_m5Q/s640/IMG_3944.JPG" width="352" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-2425066028856394179?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/2425066028856394179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=2425066028856394179&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/2425066028856394179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/2425066028856394179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/09/alaska-how-do-you-describe.html' title='Alaska-How Do You Describe...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YRc2Lwn4Mh4/ToY6FK5FYFI/AAAAAAAAG2o/h46Hu1LBFrU/s72-c/IMG_4114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-8079494993066517102</id><published>2011-09-27T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T11:06:17.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 1...Alaska Trip...Seattle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R2L8WKwZhDk/ToH36nZEbyI/AAAAAAAAG0M/BXrGRFzF2hg/s1600/IMG_3849.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R2L8WKwZhDk/ToH36nZEbyI/AAAAAAAAG0M/BXrGRFzF2hg/s640/IMG_3849.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hey! We are home and I have had a day to rest a little...needed that, and am working on getting my land legs and fuzzy swimmy head back in order. Cruises are FUN but I am still feeling the motion of the ship now three days later. Whew. What a wonderful trip full of lots of time to talk and laugh and see new (to me), beautiful land that God made.&amp;nbsp; I am so thankful to have been able to take this trip with my Mom and sisters (in law), and I am also thankful to come home to my kind, loving, awesome husband. I missed him. We were blessed to be able to share a meal with my cousin Rick Gibson the night before we flew out from DFW. So good to see him! Here are some pictures of our first leg to and in Seattle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x_CIVFQpK5w/ToH4DJc58DI/AAAAAAAAG0Q/tZWQhsjuXWU/s1600/IMG_3852.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x_CIVFQpK5w/ToH4DJc58DI/AAAAAAAAG0Q/tZWQhsjuXWU/s640/IMG_3852.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;These pictures are not in order. This new layout in Blogger is messing with me. Everything seems backwards. Anyway, the picture above is of us sailing away from Seattle. The one below is of my beautiful, inside and out sisters.&amp;nbsp; Can't put into words what these two girls mean to me. They are a blessing to my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fXrlmHMoegQ/ToH4GsF_hTI/AAAAAAAAG0U/1dE4C9RVhxc/s1600/IMG_3848.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fXrlmHMoegQ/ToH4GsF_hTI/AAAAAAAAG0U/1dE4C9RVhxc/s640/IMG_3848.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We were blessed to worship with some sweet brother's and sister's last Sunday morning in Seattle. LaConia Maxwell is the gorgeous woman on the far right. She played basketball at ACU for Dad years back. Her husband Apollos preaches at the Holgate Church of Christ. It was a special time of worship and hearing the word spoken so lovingly and with great passion. I think we could have just come on home after that worship time and have been content with the trip stopping right there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a great time of blessing for us all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcBf40ZmNFs/ToH4Loe_2UI/AAAAAAAAG0Y/c5b4vF0AmYY/s1600/IMG_3830.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="442" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcBf40ZmNFs/ToH4Loe_2UI/AAAAAAAAG0Y/c5b4vF0AmYY/s640/IMG_3830.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This picture was taken down in front of the Pike's Place Market. What a gorgeous place.&amp;nbsp; See the two guys walking&amp;nbsp;to the right of&amp;nbsp;us? They broke into a fight just after this picture was taken. Weird.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, the flowers and fruits and vegetables and fish were SO unbelievable and beautiful. Loved seeing this market. Loved the cool weather too. It is Autumn in Seattle. Nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QTTnTBzxe8g/ToH4SL-UG_I/AAAAAAAAG0c/uT9Me6Qx3bQ/s1600/IMG_3822.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="344" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QTTnTBzxe8g/ToH4SL-UG_I/AAAAAAAAG0c/uT9Me6Qx3bQ/s640/IMG_3822.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Balloon man. People watching was quite fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yG8Y8BdOets/ToH4Vnuu8yI/AAAAAAAAG0g/JTU2Ti_JNTA/s1600/IMG_3820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yG8Y8BdOets/ToH4Vnuu8yI/AAAAAAAAG0g/JTU2Ti_JNTA/s640/IMG_3820.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;At the Fish Market. This guy was funny. Debra yelled at him to throw a fish and he made her come and take a picture with him. Lots of laughs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6LAbL7nB_Mw/ToH4aifMgJI/AAAAAAAAG0k/mwv6PqzvjCY/s1600/IMG_3819.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6LAbL7nB_Mw/ToH4aifMgJI/AAAAAAAAG0k/mwv6PqzvjCY/s640/IMG_3819.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Silly fun...creeping on the banjo player...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lGrMqAL6Q_U/ToH4gYGDPqI/AAAAAAAAG0o/0l6ludYtPDs/s1600/IMG_3814.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="600" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lGrMqAL6Q_U/ToH4gYGDPqI/AAAAAAAAG0o/0l6ludYtPDs/s640/IMG_3814.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The colors of the fruits and veggies were well...breathtaking. Honest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can loose your breath over fruits and veggies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qya_UITMCKU/ToH4mSoCSwI/AAAAAAAAG0s/3--76b5odJk/s1600/IMG_3813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qya_UITMCKU/ToH4mSoCSwI/AAAAAAAAG0s/3--76b5odJk/s640/IMG_3813.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fish lips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a9gYbooZ-oc/ToH40IPPwfI/AAAAAAAAG0w/HuzxPzru4D4/s1600/IMG_3812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a9gYbooZ-oc/ToH40IPPwfI/AAAAAAAAG0w/HuzxPzru4D4/s640/IMG_3812.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The flowers were cheap and huge and gorgeous. Not as gorgeous as these girls though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I lived there I would be tempted to have fresh flowers in the house everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q3dEzK95uaU/ToH43XUSP1I/AAAAAAAAG00/y2hRlUleX_g/s1600/IMG_3806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="584" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q3dEzK95uaU/ToH43XUSP1I/AAAAAAAAG00/y2hRlUleX_g/s640/IMG_3806.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We visited the original Starbucks. It was pretty cool but I can't put any pictures of the original sign on here. Goodness, the original Starbucks lady does not have any clothes on. My, my. We tried the new flavor- Salted Carmel Mocha...I think that is what is was. Delish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XGeTMmd9p0U/ToH48hltMwI/AAAAAAAAG04/bV_aYBrdQAA/s1600/IMG_3801.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XGeTMmd9p0U/ToH48hltMwI/AAAAAAAAG04/bV_aYBrdQAA/s640/IMG_3801.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The four of us tramping around Seattle. Fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TS4K85Dze14/ToH49_kr1II/AAAAAAAAG08/KkdyoeBlCiA/s1600/IMG_3793.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TS4K85Dze14/ToH49_kr1II/AAAAAAAAG08/KkdyoeBlCiA/s640/IMG_3793.JPG" width="356" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This little fruit picture is out of order, but I had to leave it in. SO colorful and lovely.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OXeBeP6kJpI/ToH5Dc43FXI/AAAAAAAAG1A/5ZZSb0Azdo4/s1600/IMG_3810.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OXeBeP6kJpI/ToH5Dc43FXI/AAAAAAAAG1A/5ZZSb0Azdo4/s640/IMG_3810.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Food for Thought:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ecc. 7:8 - Patience is better than pride. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;9-Do not be quickly provoked in your spirit, for anger resides in the laps of fools.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;12- wisdom preserves the life of it's possessor.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;18- the man who fears God will avoid all extremes.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;8:1- wisdom brightens a man's face- and changes it's hard appearance.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I pray that your day is going great. I have a long list to get crossed off. The sun is shining and we eagerly await Autumn temperatures here. I hope they come soon! Blessings. Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-8079494993066517102?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/8079494993066517102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=8079494993066517102&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/8079494993066517102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/8079494993066517102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/09/part-1alaska-tripseattle.html' title='Part 1...Alaska Trip...Seattle'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R2L8WKwZhDk/ToH36nZEbyI/AAAAAAAAG0M/BXrGRFzF2hg/s72-c/IMG_3849.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-4149227979707476581</id><published>2011-09-15T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T14:47:48.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Feel It In The Air...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-czdXGvOM6P8/TnIzum6eFQI/AAAAAAAAGzs/QkTFlziGguc/s1600/IMG_3444.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-czdXGvOM6P8/TnIzum6eFQI/AAAAAAAAGzs/QkTFlziGguc/s640/IMG_3444.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Goodbye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-41y9yEj_O84/TnIz3pXXncI/AAAAAAAAGzw/6hcRbVCNbO0/s1600/IMG_3677.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-41y9yEj_O84/TnIz3pXXncI/AAAAAAAAGzw/6hcRbVCNbO0/s640/IMG_3677.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Summer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SDBesyaES1E/TnI0Ghk6xyI/AAAAAAAAGz0/AZHY7h0X6uE/s1600/IMG_3634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SDBesyaES1E/TnI0Ghk6xyI/AAAAAAAAGz0/AZHY7h0X6uE/s640/IMG_3634.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lovely flowers and butterflies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D99oU6KhYNs/TnI1JcBBPqI/AAAAAAAAGz4/Fz5AYHvan3o/s1600/IMG_2581.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="520" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D99oU6KhYNs/TnI1JcBBPqI/AAAAAAAAGz4/Fz5AYHvan3o/s640/IMG_2581.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Welcome, Pumpkins...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bh__3YecWKo/TnI1YX_QxoI/AAAAAAAAGz8/6bWKNGPfkhY/s1600/IMG_2626.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bh__3YecWKo/TnI1YX_QxoI/AAAAAAAAGz8/6bWKNGPfkhY/s640/IMG_2626.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fall colors...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W6ChzBRLyII/TnI1hHPtz7I/AAAAAAAAG0A/CB1hfEvTOIg/s1600/100_3690.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="436" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W6ChzBRLyII/TnI1hHPtz7I/AAAAAAAAG0A/CB1hfEvTOIg/s640/100_3690.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yummy Fall food...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pAgc3hcadvM/TnJyHqZmc5I/AAAAAAAAG0I/B4iN4w7O5qY/s1600/muffin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pAgc3hcadvM/TnJyHqZmc5I/AAAAAAAAG0I/B4iN4w7O5qY/s640/muffin.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;BRAN - APPLESAUCE MUFFINS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1 1/4 c. whole wheat flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;3/4 c. crushed bran cereal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1/2 c. sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1 tsp. baking soda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1 tsp. cinnamon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1/2 tsp. salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1/2 tsp. nutmeg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1 c. applesauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1/2 c. oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1 tsp. vanilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2 eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;In large bowl, combine all muffin ingredients, stirring just until ingredients are moistened. Fill greased or paper-lined baking cups 2/3 full. Bake at 400 degrees for 15-20 minutes, or until toothpick inserted in center comes out clean. Makes 12 muffins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(These tasty muffins fill your house with the wonderful smell of Autumn...cinnamon and nutmeg. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They smell so good.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;﻿Blessings on this touch of Fall day. Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-4149227979707476581?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/4149227979707476581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=4149227979707476581&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/4149227979707476581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/4149227979707476581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-feel-it-in-air.html' title='I Feel It In The Air...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-czdXGvOM6P8/TnIzum6eFQI/AAAAAAAAGzs/QkTFlziGguc/s72-c/IMG_3444.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-365448139351149428</id><published>2011-09-15T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T08:04:45.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Listen to Lies...</title><content type='html'>The enemy of your soul will do whatever it takes to get inside your mind and fill it with lies. We must learn to recognize his deception before we can refute and and resist it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way to fight his lies is with the truth of the Word of God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Romans 13:12&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The night is nearly over; the day is almost here. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So let us put aside the deeds of darkness and put on the armor of light.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When things start becoming confusing or vague- or your mind is anxious, fearful, doubt filled, stressed, or overwhelmed- that is not from the Lord. It never is. The simplicity in Christ is crystal clear, positive, peaceful, faith filled and calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 Cor. 14:33&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For God is not a God of disorder but of peace—as in all the congregations of the Lord’s people. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When our thoughts start flying south, we can stop the migration and cry stop! We have to say, "No, this is not happening on my watch." We can put the Holy Spirit in charge of our mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, thank you that you have given me authority over all the power of the enemy. I rebuke the plans of the enemy to torment me with the thoughts of fear, failure, doubt, and depression. &lt;br /&gt;Thank You that You have given me the mind of Christ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is the Deliverer who sets us free from our own ungodly, terrifying thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;Because of Jesus,&amp;nbsp;we can change your minds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you have tormenting thoughts, or thoughts you know are not of the Lord, do what the Bible says and &lt;strong&gt;think only about things that are true, noble, just, pure, lovely, of good report, virtuous, or praiseworthy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Phil. 4:8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lord, reveal to me any lies of the enemy that I have accepted as truth. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Examine me, O Lord, and prove me; try my mind and my heart" Psalm 26:2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help&amp;nbsp;us to live with the love, power, and sound mind You have given us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prov. 31:25-26&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She is clothed with strength and dignity; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she can laugh at the days to come. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She speaks with wisdom, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and faithful instruction is on her tongue.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Taken from "The Power of a Praying Life" by Stormie Omartian&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vIJJG091lqI/TnITi2vH_cI/AAAAAAAAGzo/JP36ZktbPtA/s1600/daily+bible+reading.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vIJJG091lqI/TnITi2vH_cI/AAAAAAAAGzo/JP36ZktbPtA/s640/daily+bible+reading.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;Blessings! Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-365448139351149428?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/365448139351149428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=365448139351149428&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/365448139351149428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/365448139351149428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/09/dont-listen-to-lies.html' title='Don&apos;t Listen to Lies...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vIJJG091lqI/TnITi2vH_cI/AAAAAAAAGzo/JP36ZktbPtA/s72-c/daily+bible+reading.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-5497419243873262774</id><published>2011-09-14T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T07:01:08.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aggies for Christ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3pT8NyOa2FU/TnCxYE9RY5I/AAAAAAAAGyM/Hd5QqBprtZk/s1600/2011+aggies+for+christ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3pT8NyOa2FU/TnCxYE9RY5I/AAAAAAAAGyM/Hd5QqBprtZk/s1600/2011+aggies+for+christ.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Aggies For Christ is a college life ministry sponsored by the A&amp;amp;M Church of Christ in College Station, Texas. In the AFC, college students can be a part of a community of Christians. Newcomers will find their transition much easier because of the many great friends they will make. The AFC ministry helps students develop friendships with other Christians that will last a lifetime and find opportunities to share their faith with others in eternally significant ways. Spirituality is strengthened through Bible studies, devos, service projects, weekend trips, and extended mission trips. But, above all, the focus and goal of Aggies For Christ is to glorify, honor, and serve our mighty God and lift his name up at Texas A&amp;amp;M University, Blinn, and around the world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gig ‘Em and God bless!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This paragraph above is from the AFC website. &lt;br /&gt;Both of our boys went on weekend trips last weekend with fellow Aggies. On these weekend trips they go and help a small congregation somewhere in Texas with what ever they need help doing.&amp;nbsp; So proud of this program and what it does to spread the name of Jesus and how it helps our children to grow closer to God and to build awesome Christian friendships. What a blessing.&amp;nbsp; Here are some pictures below of some of these wonderful kids. &lt;br /&gt;Trip to the Woodlands...Wes and Collin and friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XRzBLM68-rk/TnCzBbRkacI/AAAAAAAAGyQ/cYFWaWF03lw/s1600/woodlands+trip.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="432" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XRzBLM68-rk/TnCzBbRkacI/AAAAAAAAGyQ/cYFWaWF03lw/s640/woodlands+trip.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This pic is of Will waiting in the airport to go to Haiti the last time. Oh, how he has been blessed to make this trip twice with his Aggie brother's and sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xY5k1GvWBo0/TnCzFUhwNLI/AAAAAAAAGyU/xCWl7V0kBXk/s1600/will+airport+haiti.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xY5k1GvWBo0/TnCzFUhwNLI/AAAAAAAAGyU/xCWl7V0kBXk/s640/will+airport+haiti.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fun in The Woodlands...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HN8t4ABAkRQ/TnCzI2fkS_I/AAAAAAAAGyY/Ozazq8ExbgI/s1600/wes+woodlands+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HN8t4ABAkRQ/TnCzI2fkS_I/AAAAAAAAGyY/Ozazq8ExbgI/s640/wes+woodlands+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Aggies do spiritual and funny skits for the youth groups...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-32-VxCmqyEU/TnCzMcasjLI/AAAAAAAAGyc/r1XGDpeWY_I/s1600/wes+woodlands.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-32-VxCmqyEU/TnCzMcasjLI/AAAAAAAAGyc/r1XGDpeWY_I/s640/wes+woodlands.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wes with his good friend and CBH counselor Candace...Having a good time as usual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FOJYCjEhTKE/TnCzPE-gz-I/AAAAAAAAGyg/58iCf8VJK1g/s1600/wes+and+candace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FOJYCjEhTKE/TnCzPE-gz-I/AAAAAAAAGyg/58iCf8VJK1g/s640/wes+and+candace.jpg" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is Sid at the age our boys are at now. The picture is taken at Camp Deer Run but he was also very active and a leader in AFC while in college. I think it is pretty cool that our boys are now doing things that he did while he was in college like working with the AFC and working at youth camps. My, what a hunk. He still looks the same too. Winner...Me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hptVoxsl6O4/TnCzWTgN-iI/AAAAAAAAGyk/yvXozCJoJPo/s1600/sid+old.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hptVoxsl6O4/TnCzWTgN-iI/AAAAAAAAGyk/yvXozCJoJPo/s640/sid+old.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Will and friends in Haiti...I think I have&amp;nbsp; posted this pic before, but I just love it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-THhaCXCxCNc/TnC0HGaop8I/AAAAAAAAGyo/AcXdQzTvxXI/s1600/haiti+college+kids.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-THhaCXCxCNc/TnC0HGaop8I/AAAAAAAAGyo/AcXdQzTvxXI/s640/haiti+college+kids.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aggies at the Shine retreat for students thinking about coming to A&amp;amp;M. They are learning to yell. ha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hroZj3iB0Rg/TnC0L89uE_I/AAAAAAAAGys/3klN7iC7w-k/s1600/crazy+aggies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hroZj3iB0Rg/TnC0L89uE_I/AAAAAAAAGys/3klN7iC7w-k/s640/crazy+aggies.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;A skit Will was in at the Point, Tx. congregation last weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lmxGDnU7hpc/TnC0RsrTbvI/AAAAAAAAGyw/J1tVodRJGVo/s1600/aggies+will.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lmxGDnU7hpc/TnC0RsrTbvI/AAAAAAAAGyw/J1tVodRJGVo/s640/aggies+will.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Will's weekend group...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X4Xprw2ta0/TnC0Uc5uqdI/AAAAAAAAGy0/9j2biTpDMVM/s1600/aggies+point.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8X4Xprw2ta0/TnC0Uc5uqdI/AAAAAAAAGy0/9j2biTpDMVM/s640/aggies+point.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;AFC Sunday morning Bible class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ShidtB9P5XE/TnC0WidKXDI/AAAAAAAAGy4/UyHiFqG9Lis/s1600/aggie+class.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ShidtB9P5XE/TnC0WidKXDI/AAAAAAAAGy4/UyHiFqG9Lis/s640/aggie+class.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, just a quick update on some things the boys are doing and a little look into Aggies for Christ.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is some really wonderful advise that someone told me yesterday to help to combat fear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FEAR is...False, Evidence, Appearing, Real.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; I love that and it is so true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God will never let you be shaken or moved from your place near His heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Joni Eareckson Tada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I told you that I had something exciting to talk about well...this is it! Look...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R6keaHm4x1k/TnC3UO3CiKI/AAAAAAAAGy8/D3YgyDe-Hew/s1600/alaska.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R6keaHm4x1k/TnC3UO3CiKI/AAAAAAAAGy8/D3YgyDe-Hew/s640/alaska.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I usually don't ever talk about places I am going until after I have been but I just can't stand it!! I have been blessed&amp;nbsp;with the opportunity to go&amp;nbsp;on a wonderful girls trip to...ALASKA!! We are leaving soon so if I am suspiciously gone...I am in Alaska taking breathtaking pictures. A chance of a lifetime to see the unbelievable beauty that God blessed that part of the country with.&amp;nbsp; The fellowship will be sweet and a blessing too. &lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon! Blessings. Amy﻿&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-5497419243873262774?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/5497419243873262774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=5497419243873262774&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/5497419243873262774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/5497419243873262774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/09/aggies-for-christ-is-college-life.html' title='Aggies for Christ...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3pT8NyOa2FU/TnCxYE9RY5I/AAAAAAAAGyM/Hd5QqBprtZk/s72-c/2011+aggies+for+christ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-4427571468455814692</id><published>2011-09-12T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T10:00:03.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Killer Bees,(maybe) and a Remodel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J7DUVH2Tse0/Tm4lJrkapzI/AAAAAAAAGxs/KRopsISc680/s1600/IMG_3767.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J7DUVH2Tse0/Tm4lJrkapzI/AAAAAAAAGxs/KRopsISc680/s400/IMG_3767.JPG" width="383" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Good morning! I enjoyed an extra long walk this morning with a friend. It was nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Came home to see these mean little critters drinking my sweet humming birdies food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Grrr...anyone have any ideas on how to keep these little pests away from a hummingbird feeder? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Usually I just have wasps on the feeder but I think we had some African Killer Bees come through! Yikes! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GwC7Q8IGRug/Tm4lNprqoUI/AAAAAAAAGxw/H2hhGqBHWlg/s1600/IMG_3763.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GwC7Q8IGRug/Tm4lNprqoUI/AAAAAAAAGxw/H2hhGqBHWlg/s640/IMG_3763.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;These pictures are not in order like they should be. It should be the old garage pics first and then the remodel pictures next but I am just a little lazy this morning and have a long list to get too so I am leaving it this way. Anyway, we had fun having this room redone for the boys to live in. They love it and hopefully it will be a great home for them for all the coming years they are in college. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ncUv5rmlfqA/Tm4ldaX8aDI/AAAAAAAAGx0/fZ0SYIQHkVM/s1600/IMG_3693.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ncUv5rmlfqA/Tm4ldaX8aDI/AAAAAAAAGx0/fZ0SYIQHkVM/s640/IMG_3693.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kAxmf6t1TAg/Tm4lvjKy_KI/AAAAAAAAGx4/3AVXIxTQUgU/s1600/IMG_3695.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kAxmf6t1TAg/Tm4lvjKy_KI/AAAAAAAAGx4/3AVXIxTQUgU/s640/IMG_3695.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Garage before...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wInvFrpzr-A/Tm4l74rnL6I/AAAAAAAAGx8/LJsuxnMvnaQ/s1600/IMG_3249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wInvFrpzr-A/Tm4l74rnL6I/AAAAAAAAGx8/LJsuxnMvnaQ/s640/IMG_3249.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bathroom and closet area...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FYImN-d6FNw/Tm4mMAorvEI/AAAAAAAAGyA/HzsvmMGhxXw/s1600/IMG_3435.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FYImN-d6FNw/Tm4mMAorvEI/AAAAAAAAGyA/HzsvmMGhxXw/s640/IMG_3435.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The black hole...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TpGyexNdRG8/Tm4mPwQunEI/AAAAAAAAGyE/guY1fDbaQUU/s1600/IMG_3434.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TpGyexNdRG8/Tm4mPwQunEI/AAAAAAAAGyE/guY1fDbaQUU/s640/IMG_3434.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿By the way, Wes went on an AFC trip this weekend and a sweet blogger friend of mine goes to the church where they worked for the weekend. Jennifer and Wes were able to meet and&amp;nbsp;he loved talking to her.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is an AFC update on her blog if you are interested.&amp;nbsp; She takes lovely pictures too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you Jennifer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday Is Laundry Day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://content-jennifer.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://content-jennifer.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings on your week! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have something SO exciting that I can't share with you yet but can't wait to tell you about! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talk to you soon. Blessings, Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-4427571468455814692?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/4427571468455814692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=4427571468455814692&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/4427571468455814692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/4427571468455814692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/09/monday-mondayrandom-thoughts.html' title='Killer Bees,(maybe) and a Remodel...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J7DUVH2Tse0/Tm4lJrkapzI/AAAAAAAAGxs/KRopsISc680/s72-c/IMG_3767.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-4138869411465718775</id><published>2011-09-11T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T06:28:13.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s4hqU8Vr91g/Tmy0O7oSzlI/AAAAAAAAGxk/lVZ72lX2IxY/s1600/blue+sky.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s4hqU8Vr91g/Tmy0O7oSzlI/AAAAAAAAGxk/lVZ72lX2IxY/s640/blue+sky.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;America will never be destroyed from the outside. If we falter and lose our freedoms, it will be because we destroyed ourselves. &lt;em&gt;Abraham Lincoln&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;America is a Nation with a mission - and that mission comes from our most basic beliefs. We have no desire to dominate, no ambitions of empire. Our aim is a democratic peace - a peace founded upon the dignity and rights of every man and woman. &lt;em&gt;George W. Bush&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The ultimate determinant in the struggle now going on for the world will not be bombs and rockets but a test of wills and ideas-a trial of spiritual resolve: the values we hold, the beliefs we cherish and the ideals to which we are dedicated. &lt;em&gt;Ronald Reagan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ps. 119: 45-48&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will walk about in freedom, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for I have sought out your precepts. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will speak of your statutes before kings &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and will not be put to shame, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for I delight in your commands &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because I love them. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I reach out for your commands, which I love, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that I may meditate on your decrees. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember and feel the&amp;nbsp;excitement to tell the greatest story ever...&lt;br /&gt;Blessings. Amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-4138869411465718775?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/4138869411465718775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=4138869411465718775&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/4138869411465718775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/4138869411465718775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/09/remembering.html' title='Remembering...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s4hqU8Vr91g/Tmy0O7oSzlI/AAAAAAAAGxk/lVZ72lX2IxY/s72-c/blue+sky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-5197780803061950889</id><published>2011-09-10T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T20:33:59.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Way to Go Case!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-If8hsOliTWo/TmwjLw_sqrI/AAAAAAAAGxc/Te0gGhRzMNc/s1600/case.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-If8hsOliTWo/TmwjLw_sqrI/AAAAAAAAGxc/Te0gGhRzMNc/s640/case.jpg" width="475" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We have been waiting for you to get your chance! How fun it was. So proud of you!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was so&amp;nbsp;great to watch you bullet pass (just what it looked like to me) to Jaxon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Love both of these pictures. The one of you tonight above and below of you and Will, but I really love the one in the top photo header. You kids were so cute and the memories are precious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for the fun tonight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LHxlf6cSKLE/TmwqUPSKelI/AAAAAAAAGxg/6c6Lg4pnKes/s1600/100_0582.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LHxlf6cSKLE/TmwqUPSKelI/AAAAAAAAGxg/6c6Lg4pnKes/s400/100_0582.jpg" width="337" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Link:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.miamiherald.com/2011/09/10/2400654_new-mccoy-leads-no-24-texas-over.html#storylink=addthis"&gt;New McCoy leads No. 24 Texas over BYU, - College Football - MiamiHerald.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-5197780803061950889?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/5197780803061950889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=5197780803061950889&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/5197780803061950889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/5197780803061950889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-mccoy-leads-no-24-texas-over-byu.html' title='Way to Go Case!!!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-If8hsOliTWo/TmwjLw_sqrI/AAAAAAAAGxc/Te0gGhRzMNc/s72-c/case.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-681014075722374569</id><published>2011-09-10T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T06:13:17.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raising Kingdom Children...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hollis, Velma, Gerald and Burl McCoy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TB8_Kff5nxc/TmtYAkdUokI/AAAAAAAAGxU/2xDRY_ETL3g/s1600/111_6733.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TB8_Kff5nxc/TmtYAkdUokI/AAAAAAAAGxU/2xDRY_ETL3g/s640/111_6733.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had a quiet evening by myself last night while Sid went to a game at school with a friend.&amp;nbsp; I messed around here and did some things and then clicked on the tv for a minute. I got drawn into a documentary about 9/11. It&amp;nbsp; was mesmerizing and made me cry. I don't want to forget what happened that day, but I don't like remembering.&amp;nbsp; It is so painful and I did not even loose someone I love or even know. I guess we all though, lost our sense of safety and rose colored glasses. Even though I did not personally know anyone that died, I felt like&amp;nbsp;I did because it could have been any of us. &amp;nbsp;It still stuns me that people can be so hateful and laugh at killing other people. So many thoughts. As I look at the photo above I think about what all my grandparents went through in their lives. There was a lot of tragedy and some heartache but they were saved from the sting of it all by loving Jesus. There was hope and a promise of something vastly better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Cor. 15:55-58 When the perishable has been clothed with the imperishable, and the mortal with immortality, then the saying that is written will come true: “Death has been swallowed up in victory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Where, O death, is your victory? &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Where, O death, is your sting?”&lt;br /&gt;The sting of death is sin, and the power of sin is the law. But thanks be to God! &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;He gives us the victory through our Lord Jesus Christ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, my dear brothers and sisters, &lt;strong&gt;stand firm.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Let nothing move you. Always give yourselves fully to the work of the Lord, because you know that your labor in the Lord is not in vain. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this morning...I want to talk about something else. It is not all that different from the thoughts above in that how we love and raise our children for the Lord will help to combat such hatred and wrong thinking. The only thing worth thinking about and spending our time on is living out our lives in devotion to the One who saved our lives and keeps saving us every day. Jesus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My beautiful Mama and sweet brother Brad...﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fpXF0vFsC-k/TmtYD-iQQ6I/AAAAAAAAGxY/1SRUoXmRGZQ/s1600/111_6693.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="537" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fpXF0vFsC-k/TmtYD-iQQ6I/AAAAAAAAGxY/1SRUoXmRGZQ/s640/111_6693.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love this picture. My Mom and Dad knew that teaching us to love the Lord was the most important thing that they could do for us.&amp;nbsp; I am thankful.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we lived in Ft. Worth a sweet lady at the church we went to blessed us with this list of intentional ways to bless your children and point them to the Lord.&amp;nbsp; This list has blessed me.(Thank you Susy Jeffery)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I pray it will bless you too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Raising Kingdom Children Intentionally:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿1. Be intentional...you are not going to accidentally wind up with children that love the Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. Let them know that God has a plan for their lives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3. Frame the pictures in your home with scriptures, especially your children's pictures. Have them pick out&amp;nbsp;their favorite scripture and paint it over their doorway in their bedroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. Have a plan to meet together in heaven!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5. Take family mission trips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;6. What do you want your children to look like spiritually when they get to your age? Have a plan to get them there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;7. Commit your family formally to God. Pray out loud for your children, committing them to God over and over throughout their lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;8. Celebrate their baptism. Have a reception inviting their close friends and relatives and other people that love them. Video tape the special event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;9. Surround them with spiritual mentors. You help them pick their hero's by the people that you love and have in your home. You help them pick their mentors by the way you talk about people. Let them know who you love and respect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;10. Pray specifically.&amp;nbsp; Let them hear you pray powerful prayers full of great expectation for them, &lt;em&gt;and tell them they are leaders!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;11. Set high and lofty spiritual goals for their lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;12. Call attention early to their ability to influence others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;13. Have the courage to want more for your children than the "American Dream". Do you want them to just be another set of headlights? Be willing to go against the norm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;14. Model a life of contentment before your children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;15. Keep a family journal.&amp;nbsp; Write stories of God's faithfulness to your family. What has He done for you? How has He saved you? How has He blessed you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;16. Make your times in the car prayer times.&amp;nbsp; Make driving a prayer journal. Pray for the Lord to put you in the path of someone who needs to know about Him today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;17. Teach their classes. Do some type of ministry together. Don't wait until later! They grow up so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;18. Enjoy praise music at home and in your car.&amp;nbsp; God loves the praise of His people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;19. Talk about each other's prayer needs. Pray that God will use each of you for great things in His kingdom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;20. Share worship together. Have family vacations that are not just pleasure but service. Plan them carefully. Be intentional. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;21. Share laughter!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;22. Demonstrate daily Bible principles in your home. Set the example that your children need to be in the Word of God by being in it yourself. Our words influence greatly, but our actions influence even more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;23. Pray daily for yourself for God to give you peace, grace and discernment to parent the children that He as given you for His purposes in His Kingdom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are Kingdom people. We are not at home here.&amp;nbsp; We are pilgrims on our way home! We are about living for our Lord and King and participating in raising His army for the next generation!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Blessings on your day! Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-681014075722374569?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/681014075722374569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=681014075722374569&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/681014075722374569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/681014075722374569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/09/raising-kingdom-children.html' title='Raising Kingdom Children...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TB8_Kff5nxc/TmtYAkdUokI/AAAAAAAAGxU/2xDRY_ETL3g/s72-c/111_6733.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-3478738707391766000</id><published>2011-09-09T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T17:09:19.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In My Seat...Sept. 11th</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cLj4akmncsA" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-3478738707391766000?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/3478738707391766000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=3478738707391766000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/3478738707391766000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/3478738707391766000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/09/in-my-seatsept-11th.html' title='In My Seat...Sept. 11th'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/cLj4akmncsA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-8869405706747383187</id><published>2011-09-09T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T06:18:23.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Springs volunteers learn to love hardship - ZAMBIA - Colorado Springs Gazette, CO</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img height="300" id="il_fi" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7HTUX9CF-RM/ThWrRciEBYI/AAAAAAAAGdk/KXaHKU-FR5A/s400/100_0283.JPG" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a great article about the latest Zambia Medical Mission trip.&amp;nbsp; My sister-in-law and her son went on this trip this past summer and some of the article is about them.&amp;nbsp; If you are thinking about stepping out in faith and going on a mission trip but are holding back because of fear or whatever reason...just do it. It will change your life and your heart. Blessings. Amy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gazette.com/articles/zambia-124389-colorado-springs.html"&gt;Springs volunteers learn to love hardship - ZAMBIA - Colorado Springs Gazette, CO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="266" id="il_fi" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VFBKt9m33I0/TjBjA0OIZkI/AAAAAAAABmk/Dh3Ccykmma4/s400/Team%2BPhoto%2B488%2Bsm.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-8869405706747383187?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/8869405706747383187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=8869405706747383187&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/8869405706747383187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/8869405706747383187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/09/springs-volunteers-learn-to-love.html' title='Springs volunteers learn to love hardship - ZAMBIA - Colorado Springs Gazette, CO'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7HTUX9CF-RM/ThWrRciEBYI/AAAAAAAAGdk/KXaHKU-FR5A/s72-c/100_0283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-2409419589338420496</id><published>2011-09-08T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T16:29:47.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aggie Weekend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tjND8jEPf38/Tmi_8A8zh7I/AAAAAAAAGww/jXtAQg3Fq1k/s1600/IMG_3738.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tjND8jEPf38/Tmi_8A8zh7I/AAAAAAAAGww/jXtAQg3Fq1k/s400/IMG_3738.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Good morning! The air is cool and there is less smoke this morning here in East Texas. Praise the Lord!&amp;nbsp; I wanted to post some pics and tell you about our past weekend. We were blessed by Sid's dad to be able to go to the first Aggie football game for this year. We invited my brother and family because they had never been to an Aggie home game.&amp;nbsp; It was such a great blessing to be there with Sid's dad and to see our boys and spend time with Michael, Jan and family.&amp;nbsp; The cold front (cool front) blew through just in time for the game on Sunday night and the temps were very pleasant compared to how it usually is at the first few games in College Station. The picture above is one of the band marching at half time. The one below is of Brad and his business partner and friend Lee. They are Flippen consultants/coaches for some of the Aggie football players.&amp;nbsp;They were on the sidelines. Fun seeing Brad down there. Weird, but fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jLfBgsD_6YM/TmjQitFWRzI/AAAAAAAAGw4/dMsvNx7YUvw/s1600/IMG_3728.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jLfBgsD_6YM/TmjQitFWRzI/AAAAAAAAGw4/dMsvNx7YUvw/s400/IMG_3728.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is a pretty good (if I do say so myself) creeper picture from the opposite side of the stadium of Will and friends. It is a challenge to find them and try to take their picture at each game we attend. Pretty funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VK7QQDq9OFY/TmjR6XvsKQI/AAAAAAAAGw8/sgM2iBSnRZ8/s1600/IMG_3726.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VK7QQDq9OFY/TmjR6XvsKQI/AAAAAAAAGw8/sgM2iBSnRZ8/s400/IMG_3726.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aggie football...is good fun, and wow, all of the talk about switching conferences is overwhelming. I am not up on it all enough to comment on the move to the SEC. Too much yack about that going on right now...except to say...it is happening. People should get over it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I do have a love for Texas though because of Colt and now Case. Not into the politics of it all&amp;nbsp;but I am sure it will all be ok when the dust settles. By the way, put Casey in! Dad gum it! Let that boy show what he can do! Don't get me started...grrrrr....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2IaT44ue4yg/TmjSWbDp7xI/AAAAAAAAGxA/PzAZFv7jV6c/s1600/IMG_3724.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2IaT44ue4yg/TmjSWbDp7xI/AAAAAAAAGxA/PzAZFv7jV6c/s400/IMG_3724.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am&amp;nbsp; in love with these people. Ben is not mentally challenged...he was just trying to look like it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are loads of fun Benjamin Bunny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lPQxuE96UFE/TmjSgT3tPJI/AAAAAAAAGxE/5tS5raIlFVA/s1600/IMG_3722.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lPQxuE96UFE/TmjSgT3tPJI/AAAAAAAAGxE/5tS5raIlFVA/s400/IMG_3722.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Greg, Wes, Zane and Ben...at the AFC tailgate party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CtBtzdBMsX4/TmjSp8ujRLI/AAAAAAAAGxI/5S36u0szjGQ/s1600/IMG_3717.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CtBtzdBMsX4/TmjSp8ujRLI/AAAAAAAAGxI/5S36u0szjGQ/s400/IMG_3717.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Aggie Band marches in a few hours before the game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben is standing out in the street as they are coming toward us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DS0KChkm0PM/TmjSvuD8udI/AAAAAAAAGxM/qirodT-lpkA/s1600/IMG_3715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DS0KChkm0PM/TmjSvuD8udI/AAAAAAAAGxM/qirodT-lpkA/s400/IMG_3715.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My wonderful men.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aCrCHwEl7Dc/TmjSzkMRYYI/AAAAAAAAGxQ/0e3Jeh6W-Ig/s1600/IMG_3713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aCrCHwEl7Dc/TmjSzkMRYYI/AAAAAAAAGxQ/0e3Jeh6W-Ig/s400/IMG_3713.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Py1XowAONzE/TmjAH43FD6I/AAAAAAAAGw0/FVEprxHFrS0/s1600/IMG_3733.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Py1XowAONzE/TmjAH43FD6I/AAAAAAAAGw0/FVEprxHFrS0/s400/IMG_3733.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This video is one of the Aggie band marching in before a game.&amp;nbsp; They march down this boulevard and split. You can stand out in the middle of them and it is way&amp;nbsp;cool.&amp;nbsp; Enjoy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Pause the blog music at the bottom of the page.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bUEKRAmxzSg" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just want to leave you with a good word for today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ps. 37:4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Delight yourself in the Lord and He will give you the desires of your heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings. Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-2409419589338420496?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/2409419589338420496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=2409419589338420496&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/2409419589338420496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/2409419589338420496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/09/aggie-weekend.html' title='Aggie Weekend...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tjND8jEPf38/Tmi_8A8zh7I/AAAAAAAAGww/jXtAQg3Fq1k/s72-c/IMG_3738.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-6129581153872985309</id><published>2011-09-06T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T12:12:24.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Texas is Burning...</title><content type='html'>Video shot September 5, 2011 on the north edge of Bastrop State Park. All but about 100 acres of the 6,000-acre park have been blackened by fire. Firefighters have been battling blazes for 3 days. &lt;iframe width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vhJeDYQVtdQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heaven help us. We are enjoying much needed cooler temperatures but have been catching the wind out of the tropical storm that came on land in Louisiana. These winds are fueling any little spark into massive wild/forest fires. Driving home yesterday from College Station we drove very close to a big fire near Crockett. What was amazing though was that you looked in the opposite direction and you could see fires both ways. Big fires. My dad says that he has not seen Texas this dry in many, many years. Our beautiful state is burning up. We ask for your prayers to our faithful heavenly Father to bless us with rain and to bless the winds to calm. We pray so fervently for safety for firefighters and people in harm's way. So many have lost their homes. I know it is just stuff but when it is your stuff it is devastating. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qb-GKPaYhIw/TmZkmBHWxDI/AAAAAAAAGws/hwvUru9ii9s/s1600/IMG_3758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 625px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649313386879960114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qb-GKPaYhIw/TmZkmBHWxDI/AAAAAAAAGws/hwvUru9ii9s/s400/IMG_3758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ot0bylxtdto/TmZkg-xBOYI/AAAAAAAAGwk/vwwE99sMj1U/s1600/IMG_3757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 605px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 430px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649313300350056834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ot0bylxtdto/TmZkg-xBOYI/AAAAAAAAGwk/vwwE99sMj1U/s400/IMG_3757.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This beautiful place was made into a golf course club house years ago in a section of beautiful homes on the Colorado river near Bastrop called Colovista. Brad's company was considering buying it for a retreat center. Brad and Debra were going to live there and help run the retreat center. As of last night this lovely building and all the gorgeous homes around it have been burned to the ground. We had a blessing of visiting this gorgeous house and land twenty or so years ago at Thanksgiving with my father-in-law. We are so very sad it has burned. The Bastrop State Park and a section of beautiful land called The Lost Pines close to Bastrop are also burning. These stately, beautiful pine trees and cherished state park are going up in smoke. It breaks my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lupFzavI8bI/TmZkTiGcBrI/AAAAAAAAGwc/hkKTC-B-T80/s1600/Colo-Vista-Club-Ext_636452c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 593px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649313069316966066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lupFzavI8bI/TmZkTiGcBrI/AAAAAAAAGwc/hkKTC-B-T80/s400/Colo-Vista-Club-Ext_636452c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rice_M84WU8/TmZkL9GMdfI/AAAAAAAAGwU/RohD0bmdcvE/s1600/bastopfire_lc1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 613px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 348px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649312939124749810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rice_M84WU8/TmZkL9GMdfI/AAAAAAAAGwU/RohD0bmdcvE/s400/bastopfire_lc1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This link will take you to a map that shows the fire activity in Texas. The state is quickly being covered up with little fire symbols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://ticc.tamu.edu/Response/FireActivity/"&gt;http://ticc.tamu.edu/Response/FireActivity/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pray that your air is clear and you can't smell smoke. If you can't then say a prayer of thanksgiving and then please add a petition for rain and blessings to our Awesome God for our wonderful Texas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blessings. Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-6129581153872985309?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/6129581153872985309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=6129581153872985309&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/6129581153872985309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/6129581153872985309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/09/texas-is-burning.html' title='Texas is Burning...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vhJeDYQVtdQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-1871554447686217072</id><published>2011-08-31T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T13:54:37.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yikkes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess it's ok, or &lt;strong&gt;maybe not&lt;/strong&gt; to have these little guys in your HOUSE? Is it a deep south thing? It was not ok when it ran over my foot a little while ago. You see, I am from west Texas where scorpions&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (my Mom won't even call them scorpions because she has a terrible, unhealthy fear of them...she calls them mean bugs...she does not even like their name)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; are the things that crawl around on the floor and fall off of you from the ceiling. They sting like well...something really bad. Still thinking... Anyway, so glad we do not have &lt;em&gt;mean bugs &lt;/em&gt;here where we live but we DO have these little lizards. They are ahem...IN the house. That just does not seem right!! I thought that lizards belonged outside! I only see maybe one a week but one inside is one too many. I threw the last one out the front door. I think I saw him glance back and smile a wicked smile saying..."I will be back in a minute." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hmTbPwKIbjA/Tl6REv_aSwI/AAAAAAAAGwM/UkSrSJjwoFs/s1600/gecko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 441px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 490px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647110493557115650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hmTbPwKIbjA/Tl6REv_aSwI/AAAAAAAAGwM/UkSrSJjwoFs/s400/gecko.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, that is the corner of my bathroom. And yes, the baseboards and floor are dirty. You know, it is the corner that sits under the trash can that gets ignored a lot of the time. I could pretend that this dirtyness is unusual but that would not be the truth. :) I will work on it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, does anyone feel like fall is just not coming this year? I know that this is still the last day of August, &lt;strong&gt;but really&lt;/strong&gt;...these hot temperatures are getting just down right on my nerves. Just the fact that it will be Sept. tomorrow brings me some hope. At least a little. Please &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;F&lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...come quickly! Maybe these little geckos will leave when you decide to make an appearance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dreaming of crisp cool breezes, jeans and sweatshirts, drinking hot cocoa and coffee by a toasty fire, needing to turn on my seat warmer in my car, hearing the crunch of yellow leaves under my feet (not just dead ones from the heat and no water), sitting shivering at a football game, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;PUMPKINS!,&lt;/span&gt; snuggling under a big comforter, a big pot of warm stew to enjoy with friends, etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just can't wait. As I wrote all those thoughts above I thought, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;wow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I should just live &lt;em&gt;in&lt;/em&gt; today and not long for tomorrow. I should embrace the things that crawl around in my house. I should love these 100 plus summer days. I will try harder. Come here little gecko. Let's be friends. Not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-1871554447686217072?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/1871554447686217072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=1871554447686217072&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/1871554447686217072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/1871554447686217072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/08/yikkes.html' title='Yikkes...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hmTbPwKIbjA/Tl6REv_aSwI/AAAAAAAAGwM/UkSrSJjwoFs/s72-c/gecko.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-8522784186660603938</id><published>2011-08-30T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T09:00:08.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakaway Aggies...Live Beyond</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--T3E_ar2p_w/Tl0EhVNLYbI/AAAAAAAAGwE/JbIkGI6K650/s1600/breakaway1-300x223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 527px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 376px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646674478467080626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--T3E_ar2p_w/Tl0EhVNLYbI/AAAAAAAAGwE/JbIkGI6K650/s400/breakaway1-300x223.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you want to hear a positive story please go to my friend Laura's blog and read about what our Texas Aggie christian college students are doing. It will encourage and inspire. There are a lot of great college kids out there that are dedicated to Christ and following Him. I will tell you more about Live Beyond in the coming weeks. These guys have big hearts and big vision for helping people and pointing them to Jesus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blessings on your day! Amy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://laurakurk.com/2011/08/30/i-love-aggies-how-much-proof-do-you-need/"&gt;http://laurakurk.com/2011/08/30/i-love-aggies-how-much-proof-do-you-need/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-8522784186660603938?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/8522784186660603938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=8522784186660603938&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/8522784186660603938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/8522784186660603938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/08/breakaway-aggieslive-beyond.html' title='Breakaway Aggies...Live Beyond'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--T3E_ar2p_w/Tl0EhVNLYbI/AAAAAAAAGwE/JbIkGI6K650/s72-c/breakaway1-300x223.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-2550496544032305177</id><published>2011-08-28T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T13:19:44.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I might need to clean my window...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lemonlightning.com/img/2009/0410-dirty-window.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 427px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://lemonlightning.com/img/2009/0410-dirty-window.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"The Window from which we look"&lt;br /&gt;A young couple moves into a new neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;The next morning while they are eating breakfast,&lt;br /&gt;the young woman sees her neighbor hanging the&lt;br /&gt;wash outside.&lt;br /&gt;"That laundry is not very clean", she said.&lt;br /&gt;"She doesn't know how to wash correctly.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps she needs better laundry soap."&lt;br /&gt;Her husband looked on, but remained silent.&lt;br /&gt;Every time her neighbor would hang her wash to dry,&lt;br /&gt;the young woman would make the same comments.&lt;br /&gt;About one month later, the woman was surprised to see a&lt;br /&gt;nice clean wash on the line and said to her husband:&lt;br /&gt;"Look, she has learned how to wash correctly.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder who taught her this."&lt;br /&gt;The husband said, "I got up early this morning and&lt;br /&gt;cleaned our windows."&lt;br /&gt;And so it is with life. What we see when watching others&lt;br /&gt;depends on the purity of the window through which we look! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not sure who wrote this but how true the words are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blessings on your day. I pray we can love people and not be critical. Sometimes I just need to look more closely at my heart and life and clean my own act up. Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4935218796945968537-2550496544032305177?l=walkman4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/feeds/2550496544032305177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4935218796945968537&amp;postID=2550496544032305177&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/2550496544032305177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4935218796945968537/posts/default/2550496544032305177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walkman4.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-might-need-to-clean-my-window.html' title='I might need to clean my window...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12464314765980098784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ut42sHZ1_Y8/SpQ3Le-eNdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/sNDsp5eJnx8/S220/101_0361.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4935218796945968537.post-3393272075211097388</id><published>2011-08-26T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T04:54:22.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All About Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thoughts from a dear friend...I say amen and Father, please help me to loose myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If WE get to Heaven expecting it to be a place that's all about us, why anticipate Heaven at all? We live in that kind of place already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me to long for GOD, to want to be with GOD, to worship GOD, to please GOD. I despise my selfishness...,and my longing for comforts that train me to be content in this world apart from my Savior. I am not saved if I worship myself still. Salvation is, I believe, being rescued from the worship of self; entering into a oneness with the Spirit, Worship, and Desire of GOD. If HE does not overwhelm every detail of my life in thought, action, 
