tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-45783163425595199932024-02-07T00:27:26.065-08:00Nesting Pleasures<br>
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<br><b>.................................................. To celebrate, inspire, delight.<br>
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<br><br>..................................... A nest is like a home, built carefully each day,<br>......................................... one twig at a time, and enriched by the<br>................................................... flowers of love.</b>Nesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.comBlogger108125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-68666583493354364202010-09-07T07:52:00.000-07:002010-09-07T07:52:00.563-07:00I've Learned That<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbz58IqZ8yxlO7EdreTPuahKQVn1c5xgp6a0P2mXeP5bp3KEQetuLPwYoPL8SyCvW74SJ4S3i9XarGK7xrlwQiuIDRQRugxjuhE2A0Vu77r8ii5Uizj9ic9TLD3hxC893Qi7Bf_7kp-Zox/s1600/SchoolHouse" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbz58IqZ8yxlO7EdreTPuahKQVn1c5xgp6a0P2mXeP5bp3KEQetuLPwYoPL8SyCvW74SJ4S3i9XarGK7xrlwQiuIDRQRugxjuhE2A0Vu77r8ii5Uizj9ic9TLD3hxC893Qi7Bf_7kp-Zox/s320/SchoolHouse" yr="true" /></a><strong>I've learned that</strong>, no matter what happens, how bad it seems today, life does go on, and it will be better tomorrow. </div><br />
<strong>I've learned that</strong> you can tell a lot about a person by the way he/she handles four things: a rainy day, the elderly, lost luggage, and tangled Christmas tree lights. <br />
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<strong>I've learned that</strong>, regardless of your relationship with your parents, you'll miss them when they're gone from your life. <br />
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<strong>I've learned that</strong> making a 'living' is not the same thing as making a 'life..'<br />
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<strong>I've learned that</strong> life sometimes gives you a second chance.<br />
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<strong>I've learned that</strong> you shouldn't go through life with a catcher's mitt on both hands. You need to be able to throw something back <br />
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<strong>I've learned that</strong> if you pursue happiness, it will elude you But, if you focus on your family, your friends, the needs of others, your work and doing the very best you can, happiness will find you <br />
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<strong>I've learned that</strong> whenever I decide something with an open heart, I usually make the right decision.<br />
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<strong>I've learned that</strong> even when I have pains, I don't have to be one.<br />
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<strong>I've learned that</strong> every day, you should reach out and touch someone. People love that human touch -- holding hands, a warm hug, or just a friendly pat on the back.<br />
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<strong>I've learned that</strong> I still have a lot to learn.Nesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-3137975351521011232010-07-04T09:35:00.000-07:002010-07-04T09:35:00.245-07:00God Bless America!<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="http://dl10.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1345/1345280az3w5d2hgp.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://dl10.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1345/1345280az3w5d2hgp.gif" style="border-bottom: #ffffff 1px solid; border-left: #ffffff 1px solid; border-right: #ffffff 1px solid; border-top: #ffffff 1px solid; filter: none; vertical-align: middle;" /></a><br />
</div>America the beautiful, or so you used to be.<br />
Land of the Pilgrims' pride; I'm glad they'll never see.<br />
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Babies piled in dumpsters, Abortion on demand,<br />
Oh, sweet land of liberty; your house is on the sand.<br />
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Our children wander aimlessly poisoned by cocaine<br />
Choosing to indulge their lusts, when God has said abstain.<br />
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From sea to shining sea, our Nation turns away<br />
From the teaching of God's love and a need to always pray.<br />
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We've kept God in our temples, how callous we have grown.<br />
When earth is but His footstool, and Heaven is His throne.<br />
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We've voted in a government that's rotting at the core,<br />
Appointing Godless Judges; who throw reason out the door.<br />
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Too soft to place a killer in a well deserved tomb,<br />
But brave enough to kill a baby before he leaves the womb.<br />
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You think that God's not angry,that our land's a moral slum?<br />
How much longer will He wait before His judgment comes?<br />
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How are we to face our God, from Whom we cannot hide?<br />
What then is left for us to do, but stem this evil tide?<br />
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If we who are His children, will humbly turn and pray;<br />
Seek His holy face and mend our evil way:<br />
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Then God will hear from Heaven; and forgive us of our sins,<br />
He'll heal our sickly land and those who live within.<br />
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But, America the Beautiful, If you don't - then you will see,<br />
A sad but Holy God withdraw His hand from Thee.<br />
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~~Judge Roy Moore~~Nesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-81489694553674107192010-04-01T08:00:00.000-07:002010-04-01T13:33:25.768-07:00April Fools Day<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrgW11HYHyGmiuNZMnerTB5Xku9wg2iJpv-8S0lkrneA1b6xTDdWws3FFz8tcCRRZELrAr8Q90lbMgx3pnLgqY4CZ-f4T-aJ-mLHURxxWvFUkFgrNg2zv5igCzGrOBqoZJCq1bQEYEcUHC/s1600/April+Fool" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrgW11HYHyGmiuNZMnerTB5Xku9wg2iJpv-8S0lkrneA1b6xTDdWws3FFz8tcCRRZELrAr8Q90lbMgx3pnLgqY4CZ-f4T-aJ-mLHURxxWvFUkFgrNg2zv5igCzGrOBqoZJCq1bQEYEcUHC/s320/April+Fool" /></a></div><strong>"The first of April is the day we remember what we are the other 364 days of the year." - Mark Twain </strong><br />
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<strong>"The first of April, some do say,</strong><strong>April 1st</strong> is dedicated to mischief and merriment for pranksters of all ages. You know what I'm talking about: whoopee cushion, rubber chicken, pie in the face... It's truly the only day of the year that foolishness is encouraged. <br />
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Is set apart for All Fools' Day.<br />
But why the people call it so,<br />
Nor I, nor they themselves do know.<br />
But on this day are people sent<br />
On purpose for pure merriment."<br />
- Poor Robin's Almanac, 1790<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">In honor of <strong>April Fools Day</strong>, try one or more of the following: </div><br />
<div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>How to Maintain a Healthy Level of Insanity</strong> </div><br />
<div align="center"></div>1. At lunch time, sit in your parked car with sunglasses on and point a hairdryer at passing cars. See if they slow down. <br />
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<div></div>2. Page yourself over the intercom. Don't disguise your voice. <br />
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<div>3. Everytime someone asks you to do something, ask if they want fries with that. </div><br />
<div></div>4. Put your rubbish bin on your desk and label it "In." <br />
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<div></div>5. Put decaf in the coffeemaker for 3 weeks. Once everyone's over their caffeine addictions, switch to espresso. <br />
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<div></div>6. In the memo field of all Your checks, write "For Smuggling Diamonds" <br />
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<div>7. Finish all your sentences with 'In Accordance With The Prophecy.' </div><br />
<div></div>8. Don t use any punctuation <br />
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<div>9. As often as possible, skip rather than walk. </div><br />
<div></div>10. Order a Diet Water whenever you go out to eat, with a serious face. <br />
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<div></div>11. Specify that your drive-through order is "To Go." <br />
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<div>12. Sing along at the Opera. </div><br />
<div>13. Go to a Poetry Recital and ask why the poems don't rhyme? </div><br />
<div></div>14. Put mosquito netting around your work area and play tropical sounds all day. <br />
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<div></div>15. Have your colleagues address you by your wrestling name, Rock Bottom. <br />
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<div></div>16. When The money comes out the ATM, scream "I Won!, I Won!" <br />
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<div></div>17. When leaving the zoo, start running towards the parking lot, yelling "run for your lives, they're loose!!' <br />
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<div>18. Tell your children over supper: "Due to the economy, we are going to have to let one of you go." </div><br />
"April hath put a spirit of youth in everything." - William ShakespeareNesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-26554209087590570872010-03-21T10:13:00.000-07:002010-04-01T13:27:18.540-07:00Spring is Here!<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="http://dl2.glitter-graphics.net/pub/708/708252nb3kgcun68.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="299" src="http://dl2.glitter-graphics.net/pub/708/708252nb3kgcun68.gif" style="border-bottom: #ffffff 1px solid; border-left: #ffffff 1px solid; border-right: #ffffff 1px solid; border-top: #ffffff 1px solid; filter: none; vertical-align: middle;" width="320" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">"For lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone; <br />
the flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land. The fig tree puts forth its figs, and the vines are in blossom; they give forth fragrance. Arise my love, my fair one, and come away." - Song of Solomon 2:11-13<br />
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"All through the long winter, I dream of my garden. On the first day of spring, I dig my fingers deep into the soft earth. I can feel its energy, and my spirits soar." - Helen Hayes<br />
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<strong>Welcome Spring!</strong></div>Nesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-20626961997208083442010-02-15T08:00:00.000-08:002010-04-01T13:54:04.632-07:00Presidents Day<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhw1WdV2q_gS4HISxvMBRUucCGVp4y9l-ePeM5RoHAZNvZEXP1FZCoRtDB-P9hqZhYQN5N47cRLvKAIisICiweN_DcLNeMcCfDSuaeeCcwAxPApoYJf8o8t6U2yo9YrXtMPeLiQ7XAbdTE/s1600/presidentsday-w.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhw1WdV2q_gS4HISxvMBRUucCGVp4y9l-ePeM5RoHAZNvZEXP1FZCoRtDB-P9hqZhYQN5N47cRLvKAIisICiweN_DcLNeMcCfDSuaeeCcwAxPApoYJf8o8t6U2yo9YrXtMPeLiQ7XAbdTE/s320/presidentsday-w.jpg" /></a>Hail to the Chief we have chosen for the nation,</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Hail to the Chief! We salute him, one and all.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Hail to the Chief, as we pledge co-operation</div>In proud fulfillment of a great, noble call.<br />
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Yours is the aim to make this grand country grander,<br />
This you will do, That's our strong, firm belief.<br />
Hail to the one we selected as commander,<br />
Hail to the President! Hail to the Chief!Nesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-5374094907728718072010-01-03T06:00:00.000-08:002010-01-03T06:00:04.980-08:00Winter Classes for Men<div align="center">THE ADULT LEARNING CENTER <br />
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<div>REGISTRATION MUST BE COMPLETED by Monday, Jan 3, 2010<br />
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<div>NOTE: DUE TO THE COMPLEXITY AND DIFFICULTY LEVEL OF THEIR CONTENTS, CLASS SIZES WILL BE LIMITED TO 8 PARTICIPANTS MAXIMUM . <br />
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<div>Class 1 How To Fill Up The Ice Cube Trays--Step by Step, with Slide Presentation. Meets 4 weeks, Monday and Wednesday for 2 hours beginning at 7:00 PM. <br />
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<div>Class 2The Toilet Paper Roll--Does It Change Itself? Round Table Discussion. Meets 2 weeks, Saturday 12:00 for 2 hours. <br />
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<div>Class 3 Is It Possible To Urinate Using The Technique Of Lifting The Seat and Avoiding The Floor, Walls and Nearby Bathtub?--Group Practice. Meets 4 weeks, Saturday 10:00 PM for 2 hours. <br />
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<div>Class 4 Fundamental Differences Between The Laundry Hamper and The Floor--Pictures and Explanatory Graphics. Meets Saturdays at 2:00 PM for 3 weeks. <br />
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<div>Class 5 Dinner Dishes--Can They Levitate and Fly Into The Kitchen Sink? Examples on Video. Meets 4 weeks, Tuesday and Thursday for 2 hours beginning at 7:00 PM <br />
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<div>Class 6Loss Of Identity--Losing The Remote To Your Significant Other. Help Line Support and Support Groups. Meets 4 Weeks, Friday and Sunday 7:00 PM <br />
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<div>Class 7 Learning How To Find Things--Starting With Looking In The Right Places And Not Turning The House Upside Down While Screaming. Open Forum.Monday at 8:00 PM, 2 hours. <br />
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<div>Class 8 Health Watch--Bringing Her Flowers Is Not Harmful To Your Health.Graphics and Audio Tapes. Three nights; Monday, Wednesday, Friday at 7:00 PM for 2 hours. <br />
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<div>Class 9 Real Men Ask For Directions When Lost--Real Life Testimonials. Tuesdays at 6:00 PM Location to be determined. <br />
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<div>Class 10 Is It Genetically Impossible To Sit Quietly While She Parallel Parks?Driving Simulations.4 weeks, Saturday's noon, 2 hours. <br />
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<div>Class 11Learning to Live--Basic Differences Between Mother and Wife. Online Classes and role-playing. Tuesdays at 7:00 PM, location to be determined <br />
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<div>Class 12How to be the Ideal Shopping Companion Relaxation Exercises, Meditation and Breathing Techniques.Meets 4 weeks, Tuesday and Thursday for 2 hours beginning at 7:00 PM.<br />
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Class 13 How to Fight Cerebral Atrophy--Remembering Birthdays, Anniversaries and Other Important Dates and Calling When You're Going To Be Late. Cerebral Shock Therapy Sessions and Full Lobotomies Offered.Three nights; Monday, Wednesday, Friday at 7:00 PM for 2 hours.<br />
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Class 14The Stove/Oven--What It Is and How It Is Used.Live Demonstration. Tuesdays at 6:00 PM, location to be determined.<br />
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Upon completion of any of the above courses, diplomas will be issued to the survivors. <br />
</div>Nesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-71423452901053247332010-01-02T09:07:00.000-08:002010-01-02T09:07:00.589-08:00Top 10 Predictions for 20101. The Bible will still have all the answers we need. <br />
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2. Prayer will still work. <br />
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3. The Holy Spirit will still move. <br />
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4. God will still enjoy the praises of His people. <br />
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5. There will still be God-anointed preaching.<br />
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6. There will still be singing to the glory of God. <br />
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7. God will still pour out blessings upon His people.<br />
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8. There will still be room at the Cross. <br />
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9. Jesus will still love you.<br />
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10. Jesus will still save the lost when they come to Him.and God approves this message!Nesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-25001726629351775232010-01-01T09:05:00.000-08:002010-01-01T09:05:00.221-08:00Happy New Year!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwueJ5SY0a84dM36x953-wbhBBKLlpJo-9L5fZR7sWEAdIurxb59CsyLmRlfRZAveZ7GlfTRQeMFOF4YuP5fihpZo2TvYAvIdlhwVzxr191mjaUUMjHYJEmsXYdsfNWQ4wSFpYGT-5v5rg/s1600-h/New+Years" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" ps="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwueJ5SY0a84dM36x953-wbhBBKLlpJo-9L5fZR7sWEAdIurxb59CsyLmRlfRZAveZ7GlfTRQeMFOF4YuP5fihpZo2TvYAvIdlhwVzxr191mjaUUMjHYJEmsXYdsfNWQ4wSFpYGT-5v5rg/s320/New+Years" /></a><strong>A New Year's Prayer<br />
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Another year is dawning<br />
With the chance to start anew.<br />
May I be kinder, wiser, Lord,<br />
In all I say and do.<br />
Not so caught up in selfish gain<br />
That I would fail to see<br />
The things in life that mean the most<br />
Cost not a fancy fee.<br />
The warm, kind word that I can give,<br />
The outstretched hand to help,<br />
The prayers I pray for those in need--<br />
More precious these than wealth.<br />
I know not what may lie ahead<br />
Of laughter or of tears;<br />
I only need to know each day<br />
That You are walking near.<br />
I'm thankful for this brand new year<br />
As now I humbly pray,<br />
My hand secure in Yours, dear Lord,<br />
Each step along the way.<br />
**<br />
Kay Hoffman</strong><br />
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<div><strong>2009 Goals</strong>:<br />
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<em>Health</em>: lower cholesteral and blood pressure #s.<br />
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<em>Spiritual</em>: devotions everyday! I'm always blessed when I do.<br />
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<em>Celebrate</em>: being in my 40s while I still can!<br />
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<em>Vacation</em>: to someplace warm and sunny. <br />
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<em>Finances</em>: reduce personal debt, pay off bills. <br />
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<div>"Every man should be born again on the first day of January. Start with a fresh page. Take up one hole <br />
more in the buckle if necessary, or let down one, according to circumstances; but on the first day of January <br />
let every man gird himself once more, with his face to the front, and take no interest in the things that were and are past." - Henry Ward Beecher<br />
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<div>"Should auld acquaintance be forgot <br />
and never brought to mind? <br />
Should auld acquaintance be forgot <br />
and days of auld lang syne? <br />
For auld lang syne, my dear, <br />
for auld lang syne, <br />
we'll take a cup of kindness yet, <br />
for auld lang syne."<br />
- Robert Burns<br />
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<strong>2009 Events</strong>:<br />
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Feb: Purchased 2004 Crossfire w/17,700 miles.<br />
Mar: Nina got new desk-top computer.<br />
June: Keziah got a trip to Disneyland w/her Dad. <br />
Sabrina got a new job as a receptionist.<br />
Back deck is finally done! <br />
My father passed away on the 24th.<br />
July: Dale got a small raise in spite of the recession. <br />
Grandbaby was born on the 12th - Luke.<br />
Aug: Took a week trip to Las Vegas.<br />
Sept: My brother passed away on the 19th. <br />
Oct: Dale got a new laptop computer.<br />
Nov: Jordache got a new job as a marketer.<br />
Sabrina hit her weight loss goal - 30 lbs.<br />
Dec: Vacationed in Ocean Shores for a week. <br />
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What a year. Looking toward 2010 with anticipation!<br />
</div>Nesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-47454035395128019732009-12-25T08:04:00.000-08:002009-12-25T08:04:00.224-08:00Christmas Day<div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeD9Ym-kw1_5wMFKzEjPWoLp3vCTWTJsLUh6T85xOpuJkierGqiOlhLQY-uievLcWV4YS61aIUtlMMEiexA2fD3ndX6S7Vm13JGhpvdvMfREjNYahpKTV_N5ipF3R3xPHzhd3VDbXxWuc7/s1600-h/Joy+to+the+World" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379729472100204722" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeD9Ym-kw1_5wMFKzEjPWoLp3vCTWTJsLUh6T85xOpuJkierGqiOlhLQY-uievLcWV4YS61aIUtlMMEiexA2fD3ndX6S7Vm13JGhpvdvMfREjNYahpKTV_N5ipF3R3xPHzhd3VDbXxWuc7/s320/Joy+to+the+World" style="float: right; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px;" /></a><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">"I heard the bells on Christmas Day<br />
</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Their old, familiar carols play,<br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">And wild and sweet the words repeat<br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Of peace on earth, good-will to men!" <br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow<br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">"Happy, happy Christmas, that can win us back to the delusions of our childhood days, recall to the old man <br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">the pleasures of his youth, and transport the traveler back to his own fireside and quiet home!"<br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">- Charles Dickens<br />
</div>Nesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-7211090503304853272009-12-24T07:53:00.000-08:002009-12-24T11:26:16.154-08:00The Night Before Christmas<div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG0E_g18poF5dHjzC-sUnIyizQVZXBPsc_ofHtVhYlsGDTyOSJ4geykSFc__FBW3kJ_r23HHNN9-XlUmzRVyPVuipG7yl2cuafZhyphenhyphen7B_7jZtoNrWmuwUpG9DqsQQobrpfI-82A5-VqfdWy/s1600-h/Night+Before+Christmas" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379728803896345170" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG0E_g18poF5dHjzC-sUnIyizQVZXBPsc_ofHtVhYlsGDTyOSJ4geykSFc__FBW3kJ_r23HHNN9-XlUmzRVyPVuipG7yl2cuafZhyphenhyphen7B_7jZtoNrWmuwUpG9DqsQQobrpfI-82A5-VqfdWy/s320/Night+Before+Christmas" style="float: right; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px;" /></a>To the rest of the world, today is Christmas Eve. But to my husband & I, it's our 31st wedding anniversary! Yes, I can hardly believe it. My, how time passes! It's been great to live my life with my most favorite person in the world and my best friend. Few people get that chance. I've been one of the fortunate ones. Looking forward to another 31 years or more together!<br />
</div></div>Nesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-36677113404843210422009-12-21T19:35:00.000-08:002009-12-21T19:35:59.026-08:00It's My Birthday!<div><br />
<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="http://www.polyvore.com/happy_birthday_gt_adorable_birthday/set?.embedder=771519&.mid=embed&id=14304833" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img alt="HAPPY BIRTHDAY > ~Adorable~T "Birthday Dec 21"" border="0" height="320" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFlFGUnB1SmpwM2hHTm9pZS1vaFVuekEAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="HAPPY BIRTHDAY > ~Adorable~T "Birthday Dec 21"" width="320" /></a><strong>Ten Ways to Know if You Are a SWAG</strong><br />
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</div><div align="left"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">(Southern Woman Aging Gracefully)<br />
</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div align="left"><strong></strong><br />
<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">1. You feel the urge to bake a pound cake after reading the obituaries.<br />
</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div align="left"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">2. You have had professional photographs made of your children barefoot and dressed in their Sunday clothes.<br />
</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div align="left"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">3. You believe that cocktail dresses do not double as church clothes.<br />
</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">4. You’d rather have a fight with your husband than with your best friend.<br />
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5. You have stolen magnolia leaves, or you know someone who has.<br />
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6. You have monogrammed the middle of your shower curtain.<br />
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7. You could live without Yankees who equate your accent with a low IQ.<br />
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<div align="left">8. You know better than to eat the potato salad at a family reunion.<br />
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<div align="left">9. You are socially conditioned to believe that tanned fat looks better than white fat.<br />
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<div align="left">10. Your children hide their Easter baskets and Valentine’s Day candy from you just in case you have a dieting lapse. <br />
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There's always a lot to be thankful for if you take time to look for it. For example I am sitting here thinking how nice it is that wrinkles don't hurt. <br />
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<div align="left"></div>The older you get, the tougher it is to lose weight, because by then your body and your fat has gotten to be really good friends.Nesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-36127277289792141312009-12-20T08:32:00.000-08:002009-12-20T08:32:00.350-08:00If You Look for Me at Christmas<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAzhpwV5zwBFwBHR4lnkEWjPdg7O7YK1CmnUMkm9tmxl6og17qMCl6xna7pb26ilUDXtZe8lyh9bYW1qtHwaLCswKuB41tGz74pEJnpvgizPU_SehfzaRrp0GjAEXbKnsMywB3r135SW8q/s1600/Nativity+Scene" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAzhpwV5zwBFwBHR4lnkEWjPdg7O7YK1CmnUMkm9tmxl6og17qMCl6xna7pb26ilUDXtZe8lyh9bYW1qtHwaLCswKuB41tGz74pEJnpvgizPU_SehfzaRrp0GjAEXbKnsMywB3r135SW8q/s320/Nativity+Scene" yr="true" /></a><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">If you look for Me at Christmas... you won't need a special star,<br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">I'm no longer still in Bethlehem, I'm right there where you are.<br />
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You may not be aware of Me amid the celebrations,<br />
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You'll have to look beyond the stores and all the decorations.<br />
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But if you take a moment from your list of things to do,<br />
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And listen to your heart, you'll find I'm waiting there for you.<br />
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You're the one I want to be with, you're the reason that I came,<br />
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And you'll find me in the stillness as I'm whispering your name. <br />
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Love, Jesus<br />
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--Author unknownNesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-62073890590882510342009-12-12T06:33:00.000-08:002009-12-21T19:42:55.017-08:00First Corinthians 13 Christmas<div style="text-align: center;"><div><br />
<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="http://www.polyvore.com/home_for_holidays/set?.embedder=771519&.mid=embed&id=13624110" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img alt="Home for the Holidays" border="0" height="320" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFndBZUlnTGJVM2hHb1pzYzZJa29JVUEAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="Home for the Holidays" width="320" /></a>If I decorate my house perfectly with plaid bows, strands of twinkling lights and shiny balls, <br />
</div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">but do not show <strong>love</strong> to my family, I'm just another decorator.<br />
</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">If I slave away in the kitchen, baking dozens of Christmas cookies, preparing gourmet meals and arranging a beautifully adorned table at mealtime, but do not show <strong>love</strong> to my family. I'm just another cook.<br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">If I work at the soup kitchen, carol in the nursing home, and give all that I have to charity, <br />
</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">but do not show <strong>love</strong> to my family, it profits me nothing.<br />
</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">If I trim the spruce with shimmering angels and crocheted snowflakes, attend a myriad of holiday parties and sing in the choir's cantata, but do not focus on <strong>Christ</strong>, I have missed the point.<br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Love</strong> stops the cooking to hug the child.<br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Love</strong> sets aside the decorating to kiss the husband.<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Love</strong> is kind, through harried and tired.<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Love</strong> doesn't envy another's home that has coordinated Christmas china and table linens.<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Love</strong> doesn't yell at the kids to get out of the way.<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Love</strong> doesn't give only to those who are able to give in return, but rejoices in giving to those who can't.<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Love</strong> bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Love</strong> never fails. Video games will break, pearl necklaces will be lost, <br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">golf clubs will rust...<strong>but giving the gift of love will endure</strong>.<br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">~Author Unknown~<br />
</div>Nesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-30845915151517088112009-12-10T10:13:00.000-08:002009-12-10T10:13:00.811-08:00Twas the Night Before Jesus Came<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXiX-KEal_3fqvlgJol0718pDzEBvDIRqGpi8dqNoGWd8QJXm6JB1t522FnB_U_aHFOcNF85LSFrwDzzKQnqK9yri1KovfbHDErxkElLPoIfnzkShjVmWyAJaTOKhVB9RTYpBzzmevxixD/s1600-h/JesusistheReasonfortheSeason.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" er="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXiX-KEal_3fqvlgJol0718pDzEBvDIRqGpi8dqNoGWd8QJXm6JB1t522FnB_U_aHFOcNF85LSFrwDzzKQnqK9yri1KovfbHDErxkElLPoIfnzkShjVmWyAJaTOKhVB9RTYpBzzmevxixD/s320/JesusistheReasonfortheSeason.gif" /></a>Twas the night before Jesus came & all thru the house Not a creature was praying not one in the house. Their Bibles were lain on the shelf without care In hopes that Jesus would not come there.<br />
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The children were dressing to crawl into bed,<br />
Not once ever kneeling or bowing a head.<br />
And mom in her rocker with baby on her lap<br />
Was watching the Late Show while I took a nap.<br />
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When out of the East there arose such a clatter,<br />
I sprang to my feet to see what was the matter.<br />
Away to the window, I flew like a flash<br />
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash!<br />
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When what to my wondering eyes should appear<br />
But angels proclaiming that Jesus was here.<br />
With a light like the sun sending forth a bright ray<br />
I knew in a moment this must be THE DAY!<br />
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The light of His face made me cover my head.<br />
It was Jesus! Returning just like He had said.<br />
And through I possessed worldly wisdom and wealth,<br />
I cried when I saw Him in spite of myself.<br />
<br />
In the Book of Life which He held in His hand,<br />
Was written the name of every saved man.<br />
He spoke not a word as He searched for my name;<br />
When He said "It’s not here" my head hung in shame.<br />
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The people whose names had been written with love<br />
He gathered to take to His Father above.<br />
With those who were ready He arose without a sound<br />
While all the rest were left standing around.<br />
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I fell to my knees, but it was too late;<br />
I had waited too long and thus sealed my fate.<br />
I stood and I cried as they rose out of sight;<br />
Oh, if only I had been ready tonight.<br />
<br />
In the words of this poem the meaning is clear.<br />
The coming of Jesus is drawing near.<br />
There’s only one life and when comes the last call<br />
We’ll find that the Bible was true after all!<br />
<br />
---Author UnknownNesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-88300533574990617562009-12-05T07:20:00.000-08:002009-12-05T07:20:00.187-08:00Jesus is Better Than Santa<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQL8F0eKx0M_Pm9VYQIz59pHHhxJn7FNVqzODVB-f54ZJrFMFuxfk5RmCNHWBgcDBq1CQWbmonWO5urUz8hO15kgzu78blq6Yq2dgw0WN8TlKq0jEi1VYh929tIv4ffofyZpgYYeLNEy4-/s1600/Santa+Kneeling+Before+Baby+Jesus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQL8F0eKx0M_Pm9VYQIz59pHHhxJn7FNVqzODVB-f54ZJrFMFuxfk5RmCNHWBgcDBq1CQWbmonWO5urUz8hO15kgzu78blq6Yq2dgw0WN8TlKq0jEi1VYh929tIv4ffofyZpgYYeLNEy4-/s320/Santa+Kneeling+Before+Baby+Jesus.jpg" yr="true" /></a>Santa lives at the North Pole.<br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>JESUS</strong> is everywhere.<br />
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Santa rides in a sleigh. <br />
<strong>JESUS</strong> rides on the wind and walks on the water.<br />
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Santa comes but once a year. <br />
<strong>JESUS</strong> is an ever present help.<br />
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Santa fills your stockings with goodies. <br />
<strong>JESUS</strong> supplies all your needs.<br />
<br />
Santa comes down your chimney uninvited. <br />
<strong>JESUS</strong> stands at your door and knocks...then enters your heart.<br />
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You have to stand in line to see Santa. <br />
<strong>JESUS</strong> is as close as the mention of His name.<br />
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Santa lets you sit on his lap.<br />
<strong>JESUS</strong> lets you rest in His arms.<br />
<br />
Santa doesn't know your name, all he can say is "Hi little boy or girl, What's your name?" <br />
<strong>JESUS </strong>knew our name before we did.<br />
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Not only does <strong>He</strong> know our name, <strong>He</strong> knows our address too. <strong>He</strong> knows our history and future and <strong>He </strong><br />
even knows how many hairs are on our heads.<br />
<br />
Santa has a belly like a bowl full of jelly. <br />
<strong>JESUS</strong> has a heart full of love.<br />
<br />
All Santa can offer is HO HO HO. <br />
<strong>JESUS</strong> offers health, help and hope.<br />
<br />
Santa says "You better not cry." <br />
<strong>JESUS</strong> says "Cast all your cares on me for <strong>I </strong>care for you.<br />
<br />
Santa's little helpers make toys. <br />
<strong>JESUS</strong> makes new life, mends wounded hearts, repairs broken homes and builds mansions.<br />
<br />
Santa may make you chuckle but <br />
<strong>JESUS</strong> gives you joy that is your strength.<br />
<br />
While Santa puts gifts under your tree <br />
<strong>JESUS</strong> became our gift and died on the tree.<br />
<br />
It's obvious there is really no comparison.<br />
We need to remember <strong>WHO</strong> Christmas is all about.<br />
We need to put <strong>Christ</strong> back in Christmas.<br />
<br />
<strong>Jesus is still the reason for the season</strong>.Nesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-60273753205465791612009-12-03T09:32:00.000-08:002009-12-04T22:08:50.496-08:00'Tis the Season<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="http://dl6.glitter-graphics.net/pub/748/748166v0xuq7iqi6.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://dl6.glitter-graphics.net/pub/748/748166v0xuq7iqi6.gif" style="border-bottom: #ffffff 1px solid; border-left: #ffffff 1px solid; border-right: #ffffff 1px solid; border-top: #ffffff 1px solid; filter: none; vertical-align: middle;" width="320" /></a><strong>To Be Jolly! </strong> You can almost hear the sleighbells in the distance as our neighbors and friends roll out the tinsel in preparation for the season. <br />
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</div></div>Nesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-88168018812593759132009-12-01T09:06:00.000-08:002009-12-04T21:06:57.498-08:00Merry Christmas!<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijpQUADL8Y__rkc9_VkxPaC_5VEDp8Rzh3CcphLSngxsurhj2005x9RqOj7q3QhWzI9t5V7AKbXsUwUOPW2p32wNMCMKH_z7TEc_UPx9PpPXMo4BOVzwS-ls8dqbA6c8MjFYpne8-xYpvn/s1600-h/Little+Women+Christmas"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379733943396607938" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijpQUADL8Y__rkc9_VkxPaC_5VEDp8Rzh3CcphLSngxsurhj2005x9RqOj7q3QhWzI9t5V7AKbXsUwUOPW2p32wNMCMKH_z7TEc_UPx9PpPXMo4BOVzwS-ls8dqbA6c8MjFYpne8-xYpvn/s320/Little+Women+Christmas" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 320px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 320px;" /></a><br />
One of my most favorite holiday movies is the 1994 make of <strong>Little Women</strong> starring Winona Ryder and Susan Sarandan. It's a delightful screen adaptation of Louisa May Alcott's classic 1869 novel. <br />
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Story: With her husband off in the U. S. Civil War serving as chaplain for the Union, Marmee is left alone in New England to raise their four daughters, her <em>little women</em>. There is the spirited & imaginative <strong>Jo</strong>; conservative & sophisticated <strong>Meg</strong>; fragile & compassionate <strong>Beth</strong>; and romantic <strong>Amy</strong>. The girls share a bond that can't be penetrated by outsiders. As the years pass, the sisters share some of the most cherished and painful memories of coming of age, as Marmee and Aunt March guide them through issues of independence, romance and virtue. <br />
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The story has lived in my heart for many years. Love how family connection remains strong in the face of tragedies. <br />
</div>Nesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-55265591543939118822009-11-28T08:49:00.000-08:002009-11-28T08:49:01.065-08:00The Turkey Shot Out of the Oven<div><a href="http://www.polyvore.com/grateful_spirit/set?.embedder=771519&.mid=embed&id=13716564" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img alt="Grateful Spirit" border="0" height="320" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFllDYU83OERYM2hHeGluc1B5dkZHalEAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="Grateful Spirit" width="320" /></a><br />
</div>The turkey shot out of the oven and rocketed into the air,<br />
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It knocked every plate off the table and partly demolished a chair.<br />
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It ricocheted into a corner and burst with a deafening boom,<br />
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Then splattered all over the kitchen, completely obscuring the room.<br />
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It stuck to the walls and the windows, it totally coated the floor,<br />
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There was turkey attached to the ceiling, where there'd never been turkey before.<br />
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It blanketed every appliance, It smeared every saucer and bowl,<br />
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There wasn't a way I could stop it, that turkey was out of control.<br />
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I scraped and I scrubbed with displeasure, and thought with chagrin as I mopped,<br />
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That I'd never again stuff a turkey, with popcorn that hadn't been popped.<br />
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by Jack PrelutskyNesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-13791116376956000242009-11-27T08:52:00.000-08:002009-11-27T08:52:00.416-08:00Stuffed!<div><br />
<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="http://www.polyvore.com/offer_gratitude/set?.embedder=771519&.mid=embed&id=13716124" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img alt="Offer Gratitude" border="0" height="320" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFjR0V0tMTC1YM2hHTGQwNnZiUkwzTlEAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="Offer Gratitude" width="320" /></a>I Ate Too Much Turkey by Jack Prelutsky<br />
</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">I ate too much turkey,<br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">I ate too much corn,<br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">I ate too much pudding and pie,<br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">I'm stuffed up with muffins<br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">and much too much stuffin',<br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">I'm probably going to die.<br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">I piled up my plate<br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">and I ate and I ate,<br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">but I wish I had known when to stop,<br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">for I'm so crammed with yams,<br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">sauces, gravies, and jams<br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">that my buttons are starting to pop.<br />
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I'm full of tomatoes<br />
and french fried potatoes,<br />
my stomach is swollen and sore,<br />
but there's still some dessert,<br />
so I guess it won't hurt<br />
if I eat just a little bit more.Nesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-44048493457815084812009-11-26T08:29:00.000-08:002009-11-26T08:29:00.930-08:00Over the River!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkzxByE6rJpz25v1f4372O7WrfPBylBVl_gyJ0WZikSF5LH3OeZrLlbnXhXRrplqdH1m-lo1Qw3KOIWqeQlao5uhRIlKieid2VAmtZ7a93XhTiSmzh0NvcP23gtwsorRkG7aRvD3sLWHcj/s1600/Over+the+River" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkzxByE6rJpz25v1f4372O7WrfPBylBVl_gyJ0WZikSF5LH3OeZrLlbnXhXRrplqdH1m-lo1Qw3KOIWqeQlao5uhRIlKieid2VAmtZ7a93XhTiSmzh0NvcP23gtwsorRkG7aRvD3sLWHcj/s400/Over+the+River" yr="true" /></a><br />
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<div><span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">Over the river, and through the wood,</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">To Grandfather's house we go;</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">The horse knows the way to carry the sleigh</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">through the white and drifted snow.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">Over the river, and through the wood -</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">Oh, how the wind does blow!</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">It stings the toes and bites the nose</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">As over the ground we go.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">Over the river, and through the wood,</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">To have a first-rate play.</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">Hear the bells ring, "Ting-a-ling-ding,"</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">Hurrah for Thanksgiving Day!</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">Over the river, and through the wood,</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">Trot fast, and dapple-gray!</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">Spring over the ground like a hunting-hound,</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">For this is Thanksgiving Day.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">Over the river, and through the wood -</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">And straight through the barnyard gate,</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">We seem to go extremely slow,</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">It is so hard to wait!</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">Over the river, and through the wood -</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">Now Grandmother's cap I spy!</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">Hurrah for the fun! Is the pudding done?</span><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #bf9000;">Hurrah for the pumpkin pie!</span><br />
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<span style="color: #bf9000;">By: Lydia Marie Child</span><br />
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<span style="color: #bf9000;"><span style="color: black;">When I was growing up, we always went to my maternal grandmother's house every Thanksgiving. We lived near Birmingham in Garywood (Hueytown) and my grandmother lived in the outskirts of West Blocton on Smith Hill. Without fail, our family would sing this song in the car on our way. It seemed fitting since we were traveling through more rural country. Thinking about this always brings back good memories for me.</span> </span><br />
</div>Nesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-74804675659757720742009-11-25T08:07:00.000-08:002009-11-25T08:07:00.936-08:00We Gather Together<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvCpB3v2kq11UOiyMQfKvp9IxpISjVVtLp4qwXCeD6QVuvpR042PNBuOwVVpaf2K5GzWuL8EFlqr-ZU4AbnB0tZBZT8dlZY_bdcbl3jJCuu8LMPRwz2ezw4-gKUUNa0wO-mmX6Teje7RAs/s1600/pilgrims.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvCpB3v2kq11UOiyMQfKvp9IxpISjVVtLp4qwXCeD6QVuvpR042PNBuOwVVpaf2K5GzWuL8EFlqr-ZU4AbnB0tZBZT8dlZY_bdcbl3jJCuu8LMPRwz2ezw4-gKUUNa0wO-mmX6Teje7RAs/s320/pilgrims.jpg" yr="true" /></a><br />
</div>We gather together to ask the Lord's blessing;<br />
he chastens and hastens his will to make known;<br />
the wicked oppressing now cease from distressing:<br />
sing praise to his Name, he forgets not his own.<br />
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Beside us to guide us, our God with us joining,<br />
ordaining, maintaining his kingdom divine;<br />
so from the beginning the fight we were winning:<br />
thou, Lord, wast at our side: all glory be thine!<br />
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We all do extol thee, thou leader triumphant,<br />
and pray that thou still our defender wilt be.<br />
Let thy congregation escape tribulation:<br />
thy Name be ever praised! O Lord, make us free! <br />
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<strong>We Gather Together</strong> is a Christian hymn of Netherlands origin written in 1597 by Adrianus Lalerius to celebrate Dutch victory over Spanish forces in the Battle of Turnhout. In the United States, it is popularly associated with Thanksgiving Day and is often sung at family meals and at religious services on that day.<br />
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At the time the hymn was written, the Dutch were engaged in a war of national liberation against the Catholic King Philip II of Spain. "Wilt heden nu treden," "We gather together" resonated because under the Spanish King, Dutch Protestants were forbidden to gather for worship. The hymn first appeared in print in a 1626 collection of Dutch patriotic songs, "Nederlandtsch Gedencklanck." <br />
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According to the Hymn Society in the United States and Canada, <strong>We Gather Together</strong> first appeared in an American hymnal in 1903. The hymn gained popularity, especially in services of Thanksgiving.Nesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-62545856961336333272009-11-24T08:17:00.000-08:002009-11-24T08:17:00.259-08:00Gratitude<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBgcO7_FkhpDLOB-kpmsqleywg0wddI0CfJkKubFip4I0tgoWspJ02OP8QDqcmAPJuncfZLxPrmICFMMz2mUxzVCS5j6jjFnOhyphenhyphenZKk0uuVRCx9HYDPv_ntihuYpUMQ9LSR3BKirmDqTzlG/s1600/GiveThanksPic.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBgcO7_FkhpDLOB-kpmsqleywg0wddI0CfJkKubFip4I0tgoWspJ02OP8QDqcmAPJuncfZLxPrmICFMMz2mUxzVCS5j6jjFnOhyphenhyphenZKk0uuVRCx9HYDPv_ntihuYpUMQ9LSR3BKirmDqTzlG/s320/GiveThanksPic.jpeg" yr="true" /></a>Be thankful that you don't already have everything you desire.<br />
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If you did, what would there be to look forward to?<br />
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Be thankful when you don't know something,<br />
for it gives you the opportunity to learn.<br />
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Be thankful for the difficult times.<br />
During those times you grow.<br />
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Be thankful for your limitations,<br />
because they give you opportunities for improvement.<br />
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Be thankful for each new challenge,<br />
because it will build your strength and character.<br />
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Be thankful for your mistakes.<br />
They will teach you valuable lessons.<br />
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Be thankful when you're tired and weary,<br />
because it means you've made a difference.<br />
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It's easy to be thankful for the good things.<br />
A life of rich fulfillment comes to those who<br />
are also thankful for the setbacks.<br />
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Gratitude can turn a negative into a positive.<br />
Find a way to be thankful for your troubles,<br />
and they can become your blessings.Nesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-89210831585770775012009-11-23T08:24:00.000-08:002009-11-23T08:24:00.509-08:00Count Your Blessings<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfDcT8xZ60muOsX53YwYWXKKgg7GG0gXt-Mu-xvuCjA3DX62jYHBxEOCRYukQ_DhqS6lHT5Udh6nF5AwiVH6u0EFRKqjiirtkvDl1dfSrXymuHwZkPOncSBqiR8jIeSTvKeWrJlCIne-if/s1600/CountYourBlessings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfDcT8xZ60muOsX53YwYWXKKgg7GG0gXt-Mu-xvuCjA3DX62jYHBxEOCRYukQ_DhqS6lHT5Udh6nF5AwiVH6u0EFRKqjiirtkvDl1dfSrXymuHwZkPOncSBqiR8jIeSTvKeWrJlCIne-if/s320/CountYourBlessings.jpg" yr="true" /></a><br />
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<span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;">Count your blessings instead of your crosses;</span><br />
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<span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;">Count your gains instead of your losses.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;">Count your joys instead of your woes;</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"></span></span><br />
<span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;">Count your friends instead of your foes.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"></span></span><br />
<span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;">Count your smiles instead of your tears;</span><br />
<span style="color: #660000;"><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"></span></span><br />
<span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;">Count your courage instead of your fears.</span><br />
<span style="color: #660000;"><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"></span></span><br />
<span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;">Count your full years instead of your lean;</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"></span></span><br />
<span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;">Count your kind deeds instead of your mean.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;">Count your health instead of your wealth;</span><br />
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<span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;">Count on God instead of yourself. </span>Nesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4578316342559519993.post-21100607747911335712009-11-18T08:02:00.000-08:002009-11-18T16:59:57.223-08:00Color<div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhy9tc04Lb847gigQm_9MyisVzz7k8Ydr7T9TKKLg0dw7Pbf7man9Fg9-gCN7z86e-12t_kOGcoqxPaZlIHJZKMniP57cn3t6DN-jotl5dTyqN7262BX7sdxxlMfc8CLcVeCbq7xgnHHTf/s1600/60-30-10+Rule.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhy9tc04Lb847gigQm_9MyisVzz7k8Ydr7T9TKKLg0dw7Pbf7man9Fg9-gCN7z86e-12t_kOGcoqxPaZlIHJZKMniP57cn3t6DN-jotl5dTyqN7262BX7sdxxlMfc8CLcVeCbq7xgnHHTf/s320/60-30-10+Rule.gif" yr="true" /></a>Ever wonder how to create an eye-pleasing look in your decor? Have you ever heard of the "<strong>60-30-10</strong>" rule? Take a look at a magazine page. Notice that: <br />
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</div><div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>60%</strong> of the color hue unifies the space. <br />
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</div><div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>30%</strong> provides visual interest. <br />
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</div><div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>10%</strong> adds that little spark of bling. <br />
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</div><div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">So, when decorating a room remember this rule:<br />
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</div><div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">60% - <strong>dominant</strong> color<br />
</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">30 % - <strong>secondary</strong> color<br />
</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">10% - <strong>accent</strong> color<br />
</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">It's not much different than assembling an apparel outfit. For example, take a man's suit: <br />
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</div><div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">60% - slacks & jacket<br />
</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">30% - dress shirt<br />
</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">10% - neck tie<br />
</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Now, just translate the same idea to a room setting:<br />
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</div><div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">60% - wall/flooring color<br />
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</div><div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">30% - upholstery seating color<br />
</div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">10% - accents/floral arrangement/pillow<br />
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</div><div></div>Hopefully, you found this to be enlightening and useful!Nesting Pleasureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10636522904835642119noreply@blogger.com0