<?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-6378977294302776410</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:49:27.929-07:00</updated><category term='articles'/><category term='Videos'/><category term='Biblical Thoughts'/><category term='Stories with a Moral to share'/><category term='Picture'/><category term='Bible Verses'/><category term='poems'/><category term='lists'/><title type='text'>Alesha's Things To Take Note Of</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jesus, My Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10925173414863829605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/S7KjFcNe8OI/AAAAAAAAD78/y0ruFFwIHNo/S220/3+m+3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6378977294302776410.post-1958002676755901990</id><published>2008-06-27T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T14:19:27.318-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture'/><title type='text'>How Beautiful Is This?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/SGVZPl9J6yI/AAAAAAAACUY/CwRh1NCrvhY/s1600-h/%21cid_408B193E237A420CAF6CA829FF8BE0BD%40joyPC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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color: rgb(128, 0, 64); font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;" &gt;Dancing  With God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;" &gt;When I  meditated on the word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;color:navy;"  &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;" &gt;Guidance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;I kept  seeing "dance" at the end of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt; word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;I  remember reading that doing God's will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt; is a lot like  dancing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;When  two people try to lead, nothing feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt; right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;The  movement doesn't flow with the music,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;and  everything is quite uncomfortable and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt; jerky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;When  one person realizes that, and lets the other  lead,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;both  bodies begin to flow with the music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;One  gives gentle cues, perhaps with a nudge to the  back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;or  by pressing Lightly in one direction or  another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;It's  as if two become one body, moving beautifully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;The  dance takes surrender, willingness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;and  attentiveness from one person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;and  gentle guidance and skill from the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;My  eyes drew back to the word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;color:navy;"  &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;" &gt;Guidance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;When  I saw "G: I thought of God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;followed  by "u" and "i".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;"God,  "u" and "i" dance."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;God,  you, and I dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;As  I lowered my head, I became willing to trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;that  I would get &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;" &gt;guidance  about my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;Once  again, I became willing to let God lead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;My  prayer for you today is that God's blessings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;and  mercies be upon you on this day and everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;May  you abide in God as God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;" &gt;  &lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;abides in  you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:navy;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;color:navy;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Dance  together with God, trusting God to lead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;and  to guide you through each season of your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;This  prayer is powerful and there is nothing  attached.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;If  God has done anything for you in your life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;please  share this message with someone else,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;for  prayer is one of the best gifts we can receive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;There  is no cost but a lot of rewards; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;so  let's continue to pray for one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Garamond;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;And  I Hope You Dance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6378977294302776410-5222494599927911149?l=msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/feeds/5222494599927911149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6378977294302776410&amp;postID=5222494599927911149' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/5222494599927911149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/5222494599927911149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/2007/06/dancing-with-god.html' title='Dancing With God'/><author><name>Jesus, My Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10925173414863829605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/S7KjFcNe8OI/AAAAAAAAD78/y0ruFFwIHNo/S220/3+m+3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6378977294302776410.post-3424528153324344106</id><published>2007-05-25T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T08:58:17.471-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biblical Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verses'/><title type='text'>What a fitting verse for my heart today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Isaiah 40:28-29&lt;br /&gt;King James VersionHast thou not known? Hast thou not heard, that the everlasting God, the LORD, the Creator of the ends of the earth, fainteth not, neither is weary? There is no searching of his understanding. He giveth power to the faint; and to them that have no might he increaseth strength.&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/6378977294302776410-3424528153324344106?l=msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/feeds/3424528153324344106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6378977294302776410&amp;postID=3424528153324344106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/3424528153324344106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/3424528153324344106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/2007/05/what-fitting-verse-for-my-heart-today.html' title='What a fitting verse for my heart today!'/><author><name>Jesus, My Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10925173414863829605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/S7KjFcNe8OI/AAAAAAAAD78/y0ruFFwIHNo/S220/3+m+3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6378977294302776410.post-2638025834283579240</id><published>2007-03-26T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T22:34:33.606-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='articles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/Rgisc12qkrI/AAAAAAAAAmU/duNNqk3OxVk/s1600-h/online5.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046472993961317042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/Rgisc12qkrI/AAAAAAAAAmU/duNNqk3OxVk/s320/online5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who is Jesus?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;IN &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHEMISTRY&lt;/span&gt;, HE TURNED WATER TO WINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BIOLOGY&lt;/span&gt;, HE WAS BORN WITHOUT THE&lt;br /&gt;NORMAL CONCEPTION;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PHYSICS&lt;/span&gt;, HE DISAPPROVED THE LAW OF&lt;br /&gt;GRAVITY WHEN HE ASCENDED INTO HEAVEN;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ECONOMICS&lt;/span&gt;, HE DISAPPROVED THE LAW&lt;br /&gt;OF DIMINISHING RETURN BY FEEDING 5000 MEN&lt;br /&gt;WITH TWO FISHES &amp; 5 LOAVES OF BREAD;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MEDICINE&lt;/span&gt;, HE CURED THE SICK AND THE BLIND&lt;br /&gt;WITHOUT ADMINISTERING A SINGLE DOSE OF DRUGS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HISTORY&lt;/span&gt;, HE IS THE BEGINNING AND THE END;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GOVERNMENT&lt;/span&gt;, HE SAID THAT HE SHALL BE CALLED&lt;br /&gt;WONDERFUL COUNSELOR, PRINCE OF PEACE;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RELIGION&lt;/span&gt;, HE SAID NO ONE COMES TO&lt;br /&gt;THE FATHER EXCEPT THROUGH HIM;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO. WHO IS HE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HE IS JESUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;JOIN ME AND LET'S CELEBRATE HIM; HE IS WORTHY.&lt;br /&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/6378977294302776410-2638025834283579240?l=msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/feeds/2638025834283579240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6378977294302776410&amp;postID=2638025834283579240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/2638025834283579240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/2638025834283579240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/2007/03/who-is-jesus-in-chemistry-he-turned.html' title=''/><author><name>Jesus, My Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10925173414863829605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/S7KjFcNe8OI/AAAAAAAAD78/y0ruFFwIHNo/S220/3+m+3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/Rgisc12qkrI/AAAAAAAAAmU/duNNqk3OxVk/s72-c/online5.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6378977294302776410.post-7454123568073623827</id><published>2007-03-13T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T21:16:43.856-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories with a Moral to share'/><title type='text'>Examine Yourself....Do you take the easy way out???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/Rfd2yse0j6I/AAAAAAAAAl8/6MU3sP8wSSQ/s1600-h/prod_659_21873.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041628921170530210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/Rfd2yse0j6I/AAAAAAAAAl8/6MU3sP8wSSQ/s320/prod_659_21873.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somethings To Think About......... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;We try to keep God in church on Sunday morning... and maybe, Sunday night... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;And, the unlikely event of a midweek service. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;We do like to have Him around during sickness... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;And, of course, at funerals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;However, we don't have time, or room, for Him during work or play... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Because.. That's the part of our lives we think... We can, and should, handle on our own. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;May God forgive me for ever thinking...&lt;br /&gt;That... there is a time or place where.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;HE is not to be FIRST in my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;We should always have time to remember all HE has done for us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Easy vs. Hard &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Why is it to hard to tell the truth but Yet so easy to tell a lie? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Why are we so sleepy in church but Right when the sermon is over we suddenly wake up? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Why is it so easy to delete a Godly e-mail, but yet we forward all of the nasty ones? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Of all the free gifts we may receive, Prayer is the very best one.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;There are no costs, but wonderful rewards... GOD BLESS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Notes: Isn't it funny how simple it is for people to trash God and then wonder why the world's going to hell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Isn't it funny how someone can say "I believe in God" but still follow Satan (who, by the way, also "believes" in God). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Isn't it funny how you can send a thousand jokes through e-mail and they spread like wildfire, but when you start sending messages regarding the Lord, people think twice about sharing? Isn't it funny how when you go to forward this message, you will not send it to many on your address list because you're not sure what they believe, or what they will think of you for sending it to them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Isn't it funny how I can be more worried about what other people think of me than what God thinks of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041628921170530210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/Rfd2yse0j6I/AAAAAAAAAl8/6MU3sP8wSSQ/s320/prod_659_21873.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6378977294302776410-7454123568073623827?l=msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/feeds/7454123568073623827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6378977294302776410&amp;postID=7454123568073623827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/7454123568073623827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/7454123568073623827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/2007/03/examine-yourselfdo-you-take-easy-way.html' title='Examine Yourself....Do you take the easy way out???'/><author><name>Jesus, My Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10925173414863829605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/S7KjFcNe8OI/AAAAAAAAD78/y0ruFFwIHNo/S220/3+m+3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/Rfd2yse0j6I/AAAAAAAAAl8/6MU3sP8wSSQ/s72-c/prod_659_21873.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6378977294302776410.post-6791583501309413216</id><published>2007-03-13T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T21:08:21.897-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories with a Moral to share'/><title type='text'>The Brick</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Read this today and don't delete it even if you are too busy!! You'll see.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;THE BRICK&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A young and successful executive was traveling down a neighborhood street, going a bit too fast in his new Jaguar. He was watching for kids darting out from between parked cars and slowed down.  When he thought he saw something. As his car passed, no children appeared. Instead, a brick smashed into the Jag's side door! He slammed on the brakes and backed the Jag back to the spot where the brick had been thrown. The angry driver then jumped out of the car, grabbed the nearest kid and pushed him up against a parked car shouting, "What was that all about and who are you? Just what the heck are you doing? That's a new car and that brick you threw is going to cost a lot of money. Why did you do it?" The young boy was apologetic. "Please, mister...please, I'm sorry but I didn't know what else to do," He pleaded. "I threw the brick because no one else would stop..." With tears dripping down his face and off his chin, the youth pointed to a spot just around a parked car. "It's my brother, "he said "He rolled off the curb and fell out of his wheelchair and I can't lift him up."&lt;br /&gt; Now sobbing, the boy asked the stunned executive, "Would you please help me get him back into his wheelchair? He's hurt and he's too heavy for me."&lt;br /&gt;Moved beyond words, the driver tried to swallow the rapidly swelling lump in his throat. He hurriedly lifted the handicapped boy back into the wheelchair, then took out a linen handkerchief and dabbed at the fresh scrapes and cuts. A quick look told him everything was going to be okay. "Thank you and may God bless you," the grateful child told the stranger. Too shook up for words, the man simply watched the boy! push his wheelchair-bound brother down the sidewalk toward their home.&lt;br /&gt;It was a long, slow walk back to the Jaguar. The damage was very noticeable, but the driver never bothered to repair the dented side door. He kept the dent there to remind him of this message: "Don't go through life so fast that someone has to throw a brick at you to get your attention!" God whispers in our souls and speaks to our hearts. Sometimes when we don't have time to listen, He has to throw a brick at us. It's our choice to listen or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought for the Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;If God had a refrigerator, your picture would be on it.&lt;br /&gt;  If He had a wallet, your photo would be in it.&lt;br /&gt;He sends you flowers every spring.&lt;br /&gt;He sends you a sunrise every morning Face it, friend - He is crazy about you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God didn't promise days without pain, laughter without sorrow,sun without rain, but He did promise strength for the day, comfort for the tears, and light for the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Read this line very slowly and let it sink in...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If God brings you to it, He will bring you through it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/6378977294302776410-6791583501309413216?l=msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/feeds/6791583501309413216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6378977294302776410&amp;postID=6791583501309413216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/6791583501309413216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/6791583501309413216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/2007/03/brick.html' title='The Brick'/><author><name>Jesus, My Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10925173414863829605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/S7KjFcNe8OI/AAAAAAAAD78/y0ruFFwIHNo/S220/3+m+3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6378977294302776410.post-8256856264745810166</id><published>2007-03-13T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T21:03:01.385-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='articles'/><title type='text'>Who is Jesus?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/Rfdzoce0j5I/AAAAAAAAAl0/S7ggxCHAEEY/s1600-h/Trustinthelord111.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041625446541987730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/Rfdzoce0j5I/AAAAAAAAAl0/S7ggxCHAEEY/s320/Trustinthelord111.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IN CHEMISTRY, &lt;strong&gt;HE&lt;/strong&gt; TURNED WATER TO WINE.&lt;br /&gt;IN BIOLOGY, &lt;strong&gt;HE&lt;/strong&gt; WAS BORN WITHOUT THE&lt;br /&gt;NORMAL CONCEPTION;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN PHYSICS, &lt;strong&gt;HE&lt;/strong&gt; DISAPPROVED THE LAW OF&lt;br /&gt;GRAVITY WHEN &lt;strong&gt;HE&lt;/strong&gt; ASCENDED INTO HEAVEN;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN ECONOMICS, &lt;strong&gt;HE&lt;/strong&gt; DISAPPROVED THE LAW&lt;br /&gt;OF DIMINISHING RETURN BY FEEDING 5000 MEN&lt;br /&gt;WITH TWO FISH &amp; 5 LOAVES OF BREAD;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN MEDICINE, &lt;strong&gt;HE&lt;/strong&gt; CURED THE SICK AND THE BLIND&lt;br /&gt;WITHOUT ADMINISTERING A SINGLE DOSE OF DRUGS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN HISTORY, &lt;strong&gt;HE&lt;/strong&gt; IS THE BEGINNING AND THE END;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN GOVERNMENT, &lt;strong&gt;HE&lt;/strong&gt; SAID THAT HE SHALL BE CALLED&lt;br /&gt;WONDERFUL COUNSELOR, PRINCE OF PEACE;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN RELIGION, &lt;strong&gt;HE&lt;/strong&gt; SAID NO ONE COMES TO&lt;br /&gt;THE &lt;strong&gt;FATHER&lt;/strong&gt; EXCEPT THROUGH &lt;strong&gt;HIM&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO. WHO IS &lt;strong&gt;HE&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;HE IS &lt;strong&gt;JESUS&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;JOIN ME AND LET'S CELEBRATE &lt;strong&gt;HIM&lt;/strong&gt;; &lt;strong&gt;HE&lt;/strong&gt; IS WORTHY.&lt;br /&gt;THE EYES BEHOLDING THIS MESSAGE SHALL NOT&lt;br /&gt;BEHOLD EVIL. THE HAND THAT WILL SEND THIS MESSAGE&lt;br /&gt;TO EVERYBODY SHALL NOT LABOR IN VAIN. THE MOUTH&lt;br /&gt;SAYING AMEN TO THIS PRAYER SHALL SMILE FOREVER.&lt;br /&gt;REMAIN IN &lt;strong&gt;GOD&lt;/strong&gt; AND SEEK HIS FACE ALWAYS, AMEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN &lt;strong&gt;GOD&lt;/strong&gt; I'VE FOUND &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6378977294302776410-8256856264745810166?l=msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/feeds/8256856264745810166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6378977294302776410&amp;postID=8256856264745810166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/8256856264745810166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/8256856264745810166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/2007/03/who-is-jesus.html' title='Who is Jesus?'/><author><name>Jesus, My Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10925173414863829605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/S7KjFcNe8OI/AAAAAAAAD78/y0ruFFwIHNo/S220/3+m+3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/Rfdzoce0j5I/AAAAAAAAAl0/S7ggxCHAEEY/s72-c/Trustinthelord111.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6378977294302776410.post-4544285756383019745</id><published>2007-02-27T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T09:43:01.221-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>A Handy Little Chart!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;HANDY LITTLE CHART - God has a positive answer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;YOU SAY                                                   GOD SAYS                                               BIBLE VERSES  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You say: "It's impossible"                    God says: All things are possible              (Luke 18:27)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say: "I'm too tired"                      God says: I will give you rest                  (Matthew 11:28-30) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You say: "Nobody really loves me"    God says: I love you                      (John 3:1 6 &amp; John 3:34 ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You say: "I can't go on"                   God says: My grace is sufficient           (II Corinthians 12:9 &amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;                                                                                                                                          Psalm 91:15) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You say: "I can't figure things out"  God says: I will direct your steps      (Proverbs 3:5- 6) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You say: "I can't do it"                     God says: You can do all things           (Philippians 4:13) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You say: "I'm not able"                      God says: I am able                             (II Corinthians 9:8) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You say: "It's not worth it"                God says: It will be worth it                   (Roman 8:28 ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You say: "I can't forgive myself"         God says: I Forgive you              (I John 1:9 &amp; Romans 8:1) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You say: "I can't manage"                    God says: I will supply all your needs     (Philippians 4:19) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You say: "I'm afraid"                    God says: I have not given you a spirit of fear  (II Timothy 1:7) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You say: "I'm always worried and frustrated" God says: Cast all your cares on ME   (I Peter 5:7) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You say: "I'm not smart enough"   God says: I give you wisdom                (I Corinthians 1:30) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You say: "I feel all alone"        God says: I will never leave you or forsake you  (Hebrews 13:5)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6378977294302776410-4544285756383019745?l=msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/feeds/4544285756383019745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6378977294302776410&amp;postID=4544285756383019745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/4544285756383019745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/4544285756383019745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/2007/02/handy-little-chart.html' title='A Handy Little Chart!'/><author><name>Jesus, My Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10925173414863829605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/S7KjFcNe8OI/AAAAAAAAD78/y0ruFFwIHNo/S220/3+m+3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6378977294302776410.post-116671054536923514</id><published>2007-02-17T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T15:18:07.386-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories with a Moral to share'/><title type='text'>Cell Phone Vs. The Bible</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/RdeM8a_SppI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/XjzQU7wketI/s1600-h/BIBLE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032646078274643602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/RdeM8a_SppI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/XjzQU7wketI/s320/BIBLE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cell Phone vs. Bible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I wonder what would happen if we treated our Bible&lt;br /&gt;like we treat our cell phones.&lt;br /&gt;What if we carried it around in our&lt;br /&gt;purses or pockets&lt;br /&gt;What if we turned back to go get it&lt;br /&gt;if we forgot it&lt;br /&gt;What if we flipped through it&lt;br /&gt;several times a day&lt;br /&gt;What if we used it to receive messages&lt;br /&gt;from the text&lt;br /&gt;What if we treated it like we couldn't&lt;br /&gt;live without it&lt;br /&gt;What if we gave it to kids as gifts&lt;br /&gt;What if we used it as we traveled&lt;br /&gt;What if we used it in case of&lt;br /&gt;an emergency&lt;br /&gt;Its just something to think about&lt;br /&gt;Something to make you say hmmmmmmmmmmmmm,&lt;br /&gt;and where is my Bible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;----RECEIVED IN AN EMAIL SOMETIME BACK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6378977294302776410-116671054536923514?l=msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/feeds/116671054536923514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6378977294302776410&amp;postID=116671054536923514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/116671054536923514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/116671054536923514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/2007/02/cell-phone-vs-bible.html' title='Cell Phone Vs. The Bible'/><author><name>Jesus, My Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10925173414863829605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/S7KjFcNe8OI/AAAAAAAAD78/y0ruFFwIHNo/S220/3+m+3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/RdeM8a_SppI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/XjzQU7wketI/s72-c/BIBLE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6378977294302776410.post-969639926253591206</id><published>2007-02-17T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T15:11:40.343-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories with a Moral to share'/><title type='text'>What's really happening in our world today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I RECEIVED THIS IN AN EMAIL SOME TIME BACK AND I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE NICE TO SHARE WITH ALL OF YOU.  ENJOY AND PASS IT ON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;One day Satan and Jesus were having a conversation. Satan went to visit Jesus in the Garden of Eden, and Satan came all happy and boasting. (Lk 4: 1-12; Job 1: 6-12) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Yes, Lord, now I have everybody captive, (well nearly everybody down there). I set traps, I used the baits of temptation, I know well what each one of them can't resist. I nearly caught them all!" (I Pet 5: 8-9; Eph 6: 10-17)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; "What are you going to do with them?" Jesus asked. and He was praying to God the Father. Satan answered "Oh, I am going to have some fun with them!" I'll make them divorce after they have married so the foundation of humanity will never be able to be established "the family" (Mt 19: 4-6; Mal 2: 16)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; I will make them hate each other and abuse each other, make them fall into alcohol and drugs without control. (Rom 13: 12-14)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; I will teach them to make weapons and bombs, so they kill each other "I am really going to have fun!" "And when you are tired of playing with them, what will you do?" Jesus asked. And continued praying "Oh, I will kill them all and their souls will be mine forever" "Lord by all respect, it's their decision" (I Jn 3: 8-10) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"How much do you want for all of them?" Jesus asked. "Oh, you can't want these people. They aren't anything good. Why do you want them if they neither follow you nor love you? Many hate you! I have seen many of them spitting on you, cursing you and even denying you." "What's more, they love me a lot" (Mt 24: 10-13)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; "You don't want these people!!" "How much?" Jesus asked again Satan looked at him with a nasty face "All your tears and all your blood, all the pain of the entire world, all together" (Is 53: 4-10; I Pet 2: 24) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Jesus said..."DONE" "and He paid the price" (II Cor 5: 21) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;How terrible it is that people don't seek for God, and then ask themselves why the world is going to hell! How terrible that we seek the newspaper everyday to read tragedies and we never seek the Bible How insensible it is how everybody wants to go to heaven, thinking they can get there without having to believe, without loving God above all things, or doing what the Bible says...the Laws of God. It is terrible how some people can say "I believe in God" but still follow Satan (Who as matter of fact, does fear God) (II Tim 4: 3-4; II Jn 1: 7-11) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Don't you think it's pathetic how they send each other thousands of jokes by email, so they spread like plagues. But when it's about the Lord's messages, we think about it twice before we share them; and we leave the mailboxes of our friends without this message Don't you think it is outrageous that the obscene, vulgar and crude is allowed freely to pass through the internet that even many people would desire to get into the screen. But it is forbidden to speak publicly about Jesus in the schools, places of work self-helping groups, etc... (Acts 4: 19-20) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Even after knowing what He did for us. Because the Romans didn't kill Him. It was our sin. that we may be forgiven and know Him in His glory with the Father. Doesn't it seem incredible to you how somebody can be alight on   Sabbath   in the Church, worshipping and thanking the Lord for His mercy, for one more day to live etc. But during the rest of the week he is an invisible Christian! (II Tim 3: 1-5; Rom 10: 9-13) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Does this seem just to you? Don't let Satan stop you sending this Mail to all your contacts on the Web, It doesn't matter if he tells you that many don't believe this Don't let him get through with his plans! Stop worrying what the others may think about you It is time to worry about what "God thinks about you" Please brother and sister, pass it on? "I already did it" May God bless you always (II Cor 13: 13)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6378977294302776410-969639926253591206?l=msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/feeds/969639926253591206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6378977294302776410&amp;postID=969639926253591206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/969639926253591206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/969639926253591206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/2007/02/whats-really-happening-in-our-world.html' title='What&apos;s really happening in our world today?'/><author><name>Jesus, My Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10925173414863829605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/S7KjFcNe8OI/AAAAAAAAD78/y0ruFFwIHNo/S220/3+m+3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6378977294302776410.post-4582110121548174508</id><published>2007-02-10T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T06:49:04.564-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='articles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/Rc6326_SpZI/AAAAAAAAAhU/bNY9jhQER8w/s1600-h/!cid_001101c69b1c%24f9f8f5b0%245e02a8c0%40Laptop.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030159987994961298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/Rc6326_SpZI/AAAAAAAAAhU/bNY9jhQER8w/s320/!cid_001101c69b1c%24f9f8f5b0%245e02a8c0%40Laptop.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rules from God for 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Wake Up !!&lt;/strong&gt; Decide to have a good day. "Today is the day the Lord hath made; let us rejoice and be glad in it." Psalms 118:24 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Dress Up !!&lt;/strong&gt; The best way to dress up is to put on a smile. A smile is an inexpensive way to improve your looks. "The Lord does not look at the things man looks at. Man looks at outward appearance; but the Lord looks at the heart." I Samuel 16:7 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Shut Up!!&lt;/strong&gt; Say nice things and learn to listen. God gave us two ears and one mouth, so He must have meant for us to do twice as much listening as talking. "He who guards his lips guards his soul." Proverbs 13:3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Stand Up!!...&lt;/strong&gt; For what you believe in. Stand for something or you will fall for anything... "Let us not be weary in doing good; for at the proper time, we will reap a harvest if we do not give up. Therefore, as we have opportunity, let us do good..." Galatians 6:9-10 5. Look Up !!... To the Lord. "I can do everything through Christ who strengthens me." Philippians 4:13 6. Reach Up !!... For something higher. "Trust in the Lord with all your heart, and lean not unto your own understanding. In all your ways, acknowledge Him, And He will direct your path." Proverbs 3:5-6 7. Lift Up !!... Your Prayers. "Do not worry about anything; instead PRAY ABOUT EVERYTHING." 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on others, and thanksgiving thanksgiving, or an&lt;br /&gt;expression of gratitude to God for his mercies and benefits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do I earnestly pray for my husband’s spiritual growth and wisdom as he&lt;br /&gt;leads our family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Wherefore I also, after I heard of your faith in the Lord Jesus, and love unto all the saints, cease not to give&lt;br /&gt;thanks for you, making mention of you in my prayers; that the God of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of&lt;br /&gt;glory, may give unto you the spirit of wisdom and revelation in the knowledge of him: the eyes of your&lt;br /&gt;understanding being enlightened; that ye may know what is the hope of his calling, and what the riches of the&lt;br /&gt;glory of his inheritance in the saints, and what is the exceeding greatness of his power to us-ward who believe,&lt;br /&gt;according to the working of his mighty power." (Ephesians 1:15-19)&lt;br /&gt;"For this cause we also, since the day we heard it, do not cease to pray for you, and to desire that ye might be&lt;br /&gt;filled with the knowledge of his will in all wisdom and spiritual understanding; that ye might walk worthy of the&lt;br /&gt;Lord unto all pleasing, being fruitful in every good work, and increasing in the knowledge of God; strengthened&lt;br /&gt;with all might, according to his glorious power, unto all patience and longsuffering with joyfulness; giving&lt;br /&gt;thanks unto the Father, which hath made us meet to be partakers of the inheritance of the saints in light."&lt;br /&gt;(Colossians 1:9-12)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do I pray for my husband in his work, his leadership responsibilities, and his&lt;br /&gt;relationships with others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Moreover as for me, God forbid that I should sin against the LORD in ceasing to pray for you." (1 Samuel&lt;br /&gt;12:23a)&lt;br /&gt;"I exhort therefore, that, first of all, supplications, prayers, intercessions, and giving of thanks, be made for all&lt;br /&gt;men; For kings, and for all that are in authority; that we may lead a quiet and peaceable life in all godliness&lt;br /&gt;and honesty." (1 Timothy 2:1-2)&lt;br /&gt;Do I pray for a reverent heart and submissive response to my husband?&lt;br /&gt;"Delight thyself also in the LORD; and he shall give thee the desires of thine heart. Commit thy way unto the&lt;br /&gt;LORD; trust also in him; and he shall bring it to pass." (Psalm 37:4-5)&lt;br /&gt;"Examine me, O LORD, and prove me; try my reins and my heart." (Psalm 26:2)&lt;br /&gt;"Search me, O God, and know my heart: try me, and know my thoughts: And see if there be any wicked way in&lt;br /&gt;me, and lead me in the way everlasting." (Psalm 139:23-24)&lt;br /&gt;"Teach me to do thy will; for thou art my God: thy spirit is good; lead me into the land of uprightness." (Psalm&lt;br /&gt;143:10)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do I pray for my husband in his relationship with each of our children?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And he shall turn the heart of the fathers to the children, and the heart of the children to their fathers, lest&lt;br /&gt;I come and smite the earth with a curse." (Malachi 4:6)&lt;br /&gt;"The father of the righteous shall greatly rejoice: and he that begetteth a wise child shall have joy of him. Thy&lt;br /&gt;father and thy mother shall be glad, and she that bare thee shall rejoice. My son, give me thine heart, and let&lt;br /&gt;thine eyes observe my ways." (Proverbs 23:24-26)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do I pray for my husband when I know he is going through times of testing&lt;br /&gt;and hardship?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For we have not an high priest which cannot be touched with the feeling of our infirmities; but was in all points&lt;br /&gt;tempted like as we are, yet without sin. Let us therefore come boldly unto the throne of grace, that we may&lt;br /&gt;obtain mercy, and find grace to help in time of need." (Hebrews 4:15-16)&lt;br /&gt;"Be careful for nothing; but in every thing by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be&lt;br /&gt;made known unto God." (Philippians 4:6)&lt;br /&gt;"Rejoicing in hope; patient in tribulation; continuing instant in prayer. . ." (Romans 12:12)&lt;br /&gt;"Bear ye one another's burdens, and so fulfil the law of Christ." (Galatians 6:2)&lt;br /&gt;Do I pray for my husband to be strong in his particular areas of weakness and&lt;br /&gt;temptation?&lt;br /&gt;"The eyes of the LORD are upon the righteous, and his ears are open unto their cry." (Psalm 34:15)&lt;br /&gt;"The Lord knoweth how to deliver the godly out of temptations, and to reserve the unjust unto the day of&lt;br /&gt;judgment to be punished." (2 Peter 2:9)&lt;br /&gt;"And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil: For thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the&lt;br /&gt;glory, for ever, Amen." (Matthew 6:13)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When my husband is in sin or when I believe he is making an unwise&lt;br /&gt;decision, do I humbly entreat him and then earnestly, patiently, and quietly&lt;br /&gt;pray for God to lead him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Call unto me, and I will answer thee, and show thee great and mighty things, which thou knowest not."&lt;br /&gt;(Jeremiah 33:3)&lt;br /&gt;"The king's heart is in the hand of the LORD, as the rivers of water: he turneth it whithersoever he will."&lt;br /&gt;(Proverbs 21:1)&lt;br /&gt;"I exhort therefore, that, first of all, supplications, prayers, intercessions, and giving of thanks, be made for all&lt;br /&gt;men; for kings, and for all that are in authority; that we may lead a quiet and peaceable life in all godliness and&lt;br /&gt;honesty." (1 Timothy 2:1-2)&lt;br /&gt;"The LORD shall fight for you, and ye shall hold your peace." (Exodus 14:14)&lt;br /&gt;Do I pray for my husband when he has offended me, or do I criticize and&lt;br /&gt;harbor bitterness?&lt;br /&gt;"Grudge not one against another, brethren, lest ye be condemned: behold, the judge standeth before the&lt;br /&gt;door." (James 5:9)&lt;br /&gt;"Not rendering evil for evil, or railing for railing: but contrariwise blessing; knowing that ye are thereunto called,&lt;br /&gt;that ye should inherit a blessing." (1 Peter 3:9)&lt;br /&gt;"It is better to dwell in a corner of the housetop, than with a brawling woman in a wide house." (Proverbs 21:9)&lt;br /&gt;"It is better to dwell in the wilderness, than with a contentious and an angry woman." (Proverbs 21:19)&lt;br /&gt;"And when ye stand praying, forgive, if ye have ought against any: that your Father also which is in heaven may&lt;br /&gt;forgive you your trespasses." (Mark 11:25)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These examination questions are an excerpt from&lt;br /&gt;As Unto the Lord&lt;br /&gt;A Tool for Wives Who Want to Glorify God&lt;br /&gt;by Pam Forster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6378977294302776410-6716491320278032380?l=msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/feeds/6716491320278032380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6378977294302776410&amp;postID=6716491320278032380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/6716491320278032380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/6716491320278032380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/2007/02/prayer-for-my-husband-from-doorpostsnet.html' title='Prayer for My Husband  (from Doorposts.net)'/><author><name>Jesus, My Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10925173414863829605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/S7KjFcNe8OI/AAAAAAAAD78/y0ruFFwIHNo/S220/3+m+3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6378977294302776410.post-317901102481406335</id><published>2007-02-08T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T20:51:56.803-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories with a Moral to share'/><title type='text'>The Greatest Man in History</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/RcvoUa_SpAI/AAAAAAAAAco/76HwHxWNPhw/s1600-h/reflection-god.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029368846429103106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/RcvoUa_SpAI/AAAAAAAAAco/76HwHxWNPhw/s320/reflection-god.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Greatest Man in History Jesus had no servants, yet they called Him &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Master&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Had no degree, yet they called Him &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Teacher&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Had no medicines,yet they called Him &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Healer&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He had no army, yet kings &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;feared Him&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He won no military battles, yet He &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;conquered the world&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He committed no crime, yet they &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crucified Him&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He was buried in a tomb, yet &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;He lives&lt;/span&gt; today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I feel honored to serve such a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Leader&lt;/span&gt; who &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;loves us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&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/6378977294302776410-317901102481406335?l=msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/feeds/317901102481406335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6378977294302776410&amp;postID=317901102481406335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/317901102481406335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/317901102481406335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/2007/02/greatest-man-in-history.html' title='The Greatest Man in History'/><author><name>Jesus, My Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10925173414863829605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/S7KjFcNe8OI/AAAAAAAAD78/y0ruFFwIHNo/S220/3+m+3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/RcvoUa_SpAI/AAAAAAAAAco/76HwHxWNPhw/s72-c/reflection-god.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6378977294302776410.post-4635042654725570757</id><published>2007-02-07T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T08:14:43.061-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>God Is Like......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/RcqsTBr2szI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/k_hUr599ZgQ/s1600-h/god_beams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029021376782447410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/RcqsTBr2szI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/k_hUr599ZgQ/s320/god_beams.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A fifth grade teacher in a Christian school asked her class to look at&lt;br /&gt;TV commercials and see if they could use them in some way to&lt;br /&gt;communicate ideas about God.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the results: scroll down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is like..&lt;br /&gt;BAYER ASPIRIN&lt;br /&gt;He works miracles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is like...&lt;br /&gt;A FORD&lt;br /&gt;He's got a better idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is like...&lt;br /&gt;COKE&lt;br /&gt;He's the real thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This is great)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is like...&lt;br /&gt;HALLMARK CARDS&lt;br /&gt;He cares enough to send His very best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is like...&lt;br /&gt;TIDE&lt;br /&gt;He gets the stains out that others leave behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is like...&lt;br /&gt;GENERAL ELECTRIC&lt;br /&gt;He brings good things to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is like...&lt;br /&gt;SEARS&lt;br /&gt;He has everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is like...&lt;br /&gt;ALKA-SELTZER&lt;br /&gt;Try Him, you'll like Him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;God is like...&lt;br /&gt;SCOTCH TAPE&lt;br /&gt;You can't see Him, but you know He's there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is like...&lt;br /&gt;DELTA&lt;br /&gt;He's ready when you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is like...&lt;br /&gt;ALLSTATE&lt;br /&gt;You're in good hands with Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is like...&lt;br /&gt;VO-5 Hair Spray&lt;br /&gt;He holds through all kinds of weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is like...&lt;br /&gt;DIAL SOAP&lt;br /&gt;Aren't you glad you have Him? Don't you wish everybody did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(that one is my favorite)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is like...&lt;br /&gt;The U.S. POST OFFICE&lt;br /&gt;Neither rain, nor snow, nor sleet nor hail will keep Him from His&lt;br /&gt;appointed destination.&lt;br /&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/6378977294302776410-4635042654725570757?l=msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/feeds/4635042654725570757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6378977294302776410&amp;postID=4635042654725570757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/4635042654725570757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/4635042654725570757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/2007/02/god-is-like.html' title='God Is Like......'/><author><name>Jesus, My Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10925173414863829605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/S7KjFcNe8OI/AAAAAAAAD78/y0ruFFwIHNo/S220/3+m+3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/RcqsTBr2szI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/k_hUr599ZgQ/s72-c/god_beams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6378977294302776410.post-4457429996066456131</id><published>2007-01-28T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T08:14:43.095-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/RbzLy8ZA3YI/AAAAAAAAAb0/zZ-6dZ_amh4/s1600-h/christian3.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025115360303570306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/RbzLy8ZA3YI/AAAAAAAAAb0/zZ-6dZ_amh4/s320/christian3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christians - By Maya Angelou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;When I say... "I am a Christian"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I'm not shouting "I'm clean livin'."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I'm whispering "I was lost,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Now I'm found and forgiven."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;When I say... "I am a Christian"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I don't speak of this with pride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I'm confessing that I stumble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and need Christ to be my guide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;When I say... "I am a Christian"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I'm not trying to be strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I'm professing that I'm weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;And need His strength to carry on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;When I say... "I am a Christian"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I'm not bragging of success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I'm admitting I have failed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;And need God to clean my mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;When I say... "I am a Christian"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I'm not claiming to be perfect,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;My flaws are far too visible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;But, God believes I am worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;When I say... "I am a Christian"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I still feel the sting of pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I have my share of heartaches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;So I call upon His name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;When I say... "I am a Christian"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I'm not holier than thou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I'm just a simple sinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Who received God's good grace, somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&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/6378977294302776410-4457429996066456131?l=msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/feeds/4457429996066456131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6378977294302776410&amp;postID=4457429996066456131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/4457429996066456131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/4457429996066456131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/2007/01/christians-by-maya-angelou-when-i-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Jesus, My Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10925173414863829605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/S7KjFcNe8OI/AAAAAAAAD78/y0ruFFwIHNo/S220/3+m+3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/RbzLy8ZA3YI/AAAAAAAAAb0/zZ-6dZ_amh4/s72-c/christian3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6378977294302776410.post-8516352836130114240</id><published>2007-01-27T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T12:55:16.761-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories with a Moral to share'/><title type='text'>A Woman and A Fork!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/Rbu8CMZA3WI/AAAAAAAAAbc/yy6HkteC7ls/s1600-h/TN_fork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024816555133820258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/Rbu8CMZA3WI/AAAAAAAAAbc/yy6HkteC7ls/s320/TN_fork.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A Woman and a Fork&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a young woman who had been diagnosed&lt;br /&gt;with a terminal illness and had been given three&lt;br /&gt;months to live. So as she was getting her things&lt;br /&gt;"in order," she contacted her Pastor and had him&lt;br /&gt;come to her house to discuss certain aspects of&lt;br /&gt;her final wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told him which songs she wanted sung at the&lt;br /&gt;service, what scriptures she would like read, and&lt;br /&gt;what outfit she wanted to be buried in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was in order and the Pastor was&lt;br /&gt;preparing to leave when the young woman suddenly&lt;br /&gt;remembered something very important to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There's one more thing," she said excitedly&lt;br /&gt;"What' that?" came the Pastor's reply.&lt;br /&gt;"This is very important," the young woman&lt;br /&gt;continued. "I want to be buried with a fork in my&lt;br /&gt;right hand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pastor stood looking at the young woman, not&lt;br /&gt;knowing quite what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That surprises you, doesn't it?" the young woman&lt;br /&gt;asked. "Well, to be honest, I'm puzzled by the&lt;br /&gt;request," said the Pastor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young woman explained. "My grandmother once&lt;br /&gt;told me this story, and from that time on I have&lt;br /&gt;always tried to pass along its message to those I love and&lt;br /&gt;those who are in need of encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all my years of attending socials and&lt;br /&gt;dinners, I always remember that when the&lt;br /&gt;dishes of the main course were being cleared,&lt;br /&gt;someone would inevitably lean over and say,&lt;br /&gt;'Keep your fork.' It was my favorite part because&lt;br /&gt;I knew that something better was coming...like&lt;br /&gt;velvety chocolate cake or deep-dish apple pie.&lt;br /&gt;Something wonderful, and with substance!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I just want people to see me there in that&lt;br /&gt;casket with a fork in my hand and I want them to&lt;br /&gt;wonder "What's with the fork?" Then I want you to&lt;br /&gt;tell them: "Keep your fork ..the best is yet to&lt;br /&gt;come."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pastor's eyes welled up with tears of joy as&lt;br /&gt;he hugged the young woman good-bye. He knew this&lt;br /&gt;would be one of the last times he would see her&lt;br /&gt;before her death. But he also knew that the young&lt;br /&gt;woman had a better grasp of heaven than he did.&lt;br /&gt;She had a better grasp of what heaven would be&lt;br /&gt;like than many people twice her age, with twice&lt;br /&gt;as much experience and knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She KNEW that something better was coming.&lt;br /&gt;At the funeral people were walking by the young&lt;br /&gt;woman's casket and they saw the cloak she&lt;br /&gt;was wearing and the fork placed in her right&lt;br /&gt;hand. Over and over, the Pastor heard the&lt;br /&gt;question, "What's with the fork?" And over&lt;br /&gt;and over he smiled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During his message, the Pastor told the people of&lt;br /&gt;the conversation he had with the young woman&lt;br /&gt;shortly before she died. He also told them about&lt;br /&gt;the fork and about what it symbolized to her. He&lt;br /&gt;told the people how he could not stop thinking&lt;br /&gt;about the fork and told them that they probably&lt;br /&gt;would not be able to stop thinking about it either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was right. So the next time you reach down for&lt;br /&gt;your fork let it remind you, ever so gently, that&lt;br /&gt;the best is yet to come. Friends are a very rare&lt;br /&gt;jewel, indeed. They make you smile and encourage&lt;br /&gt;you to succeed. They lend an ear, they share a&lt;br /&gt;word of praise, and they always want to open&lt;br /&gt;their hearts to us. Show your friends how much&lt;br /&gt;you care. Remember to always be there for them,&lt;br /&gt;even when you need them more. For you never know&lt;br /&gt;when it may be their time to "Keep your fork."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherish the time you have, and the memories you&lt;br /&gt;share .. being friends with someone is not an&lt;br /&gt;opportunity but a sweet responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And remember.........keep your fork.&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/6378977294302776410-8516352836130114240?l=msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/feeds/8516352836130114240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6378977294302776410&amp;postID=8516352836130114240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/8516352836130114240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6378977294302776410/posts/default/8516352836130114240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://msaleshabrittaingoodlettthings.blogspot.com/2007/01/woman-and-fork.html' title='A Woman and A Fork!'/><author><name>Jesus, My Best Friend</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10925173414863829605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/S7KjFcNe8OI/AAAAAAAAD78/y0ruFFwIHNo/S220/3+m+3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_OXslvmdwqZM/Rbu8CMZA3WI/AAAAAAAAAbc/yy6HkteC7ls/s72-c/TN_fork.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
