<?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-3602248087392548933</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:02:30.510-06:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Gratitude Challenge'/><category term='Imagination time'/><category term='blog award'/><category term='spiritual'/><category term='news'/><category term='movies'/><category term='politics'/><category term='random'/><category term='eating out'/><category term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category term='hubby'/><category term='television'/><category term='crafts'/><category term='quote for the day'/><category term='home'/><category term='diet'/><category term='scrapbooking'/><category term='people'/><category term='words'/><category term='food'/><category term='hobby'/><category term='family'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='pets'/><category term='everyday life'/><category term='fun'/><category term='money saving tips'/><category term='Recipes'/><category term='health'/><category term='work'/><category term='giveaways'/><category term='kids'/><category term='humor'/><title type='text'>But Such is Life. . .</title><subtitle type='html'>Life, family, politics, photography, recipes/cooking, being a nurse, decorating, money-saving tips.  An assortment of topics that are shared and discussed from this crazy working mother.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethmelton.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3602248087392548933/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethmelton.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3602248087392548933/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01038861844341274611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_frJuPkF7k5I/SnpeME1GaZI/AAAAAAAAABY/Bo4-WT9ua-U/S220/Picture+136.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>144</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3602248087392548933.post-6850281567966902600</id><published>2010-02-02T09:54:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T00:31:52.435-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>Look who saw it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It, &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_frJuPkF7k5I/S2hKuJpUIZI/AAAAAAAAAYI/8ftkBtId69s/s1600-h/groundhog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433675107146146194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_frJuPkF7k5I/S2hKuJpUIZI/AAAAAAAAAYI/8ftkBtId69s/s400/groundhog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;being his shadow!! Six more weeks of winter for us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As I was driving the Little Miss to school this morning she told me this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Little Miss: Mommy, the snow looks pretty when it first falls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: This is true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Little Miss: But then it's not very pretty and we have to play on the blacktop because it makes the grass all mushy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Of course, I'm thinking she's brilliant!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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I haven't posted since Christmas Day. I'm not sure where all the time has gone and for some reason I haven't felt like I've had alot to say. Could be that I'm frozen...it is 2 degrees outside at the moment! Listen to me be positive about these arctic temperatures--the snow sure looks pretty at night. That's all I have to say about that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got an email tonight from my hubby's aunt and I LOVED it. Have to share it! It's from &lt;a href="http://www.zionshope.org/"&gt;Zion's Hope&lt;/a&gt; and it has incredible meaning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;TEN TRUTHS FOR A TRIUMPHANT NEW YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;...from the Heart of Marv Rosenthal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;THE CHRISTIAN IS CONTINUALLY CONFRONTED WITH GREAT OPPORTUNITIES THAT ARE BRILLIANTLY DISGUISED AS INSOLVABLE PROBLEMS.&lt;br /&gt;In 2010 you will have problems. You can mark it down and count on it. Nobody enjoys problems, but our Lord permits problems to enter our lives. How we respond to them is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;critical issue. Problems are often the gateway to the greatest blessings. Therefore, view your problems as opportunities to reflect God’s glory. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;9 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;OBSTACLES ARE THOSE FRIGHTFUL THINGS YOU SEE WHEN YOU TAKE YOUR EYES OFF GOD.&lt;br /&gt;So don’t take your eyes off the Savior. Spend less time watching the news, biting your nails, and fretting over the direction of our country. Spend more time in God’s Word!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;8 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;IT IS NEVER RIGHT TO DO WRONG TO DO RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;The end never justifies the means. Good intentions never justify wrong behavior. "When in Rome, do as the Romans do" is never acceptable behavior for the believer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;7 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;NO PROBLEM CAN WITHSTAND THE ASSAULT OF IMPASSIONED PRAYER.&lt;br /&gt;There is great truth in the phrase that "prayer moves the heart that moves the world."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;6 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;DIVINE SOVEREIGNTY DOES NOT NEGATE HUMAN RESPONSIBILITY.&lt;br /&gt;You can’t steer a parked car. God does not lead Christians who stay home, fold their hands, and "wait for their ship to come in." God doesn’t always provide us with the proverbial handwriting on the wall. Step out in faith in accordance with biblical principles and the Lord will direct your paths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;5 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;YESTERDAY IS A CANCELLED CHECK; TOMORROW IS A PROMISSORY NOTE; TODAY IS THE ONLY CASH YOU HAVE – SO SPEND IT WISELY.&lt;br /&gt;"Say not ye, There are yet four months, and then cometh harvest? behold, I say unto you, Lift up your eyes, and look on the fields; for they are white already to harvest" (John 4:35). "Jesus, may I live every day for You with eternity’s values in view." This should be our daily prayer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;4 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A BELIEVER'S MIND, ONCE STRETCHED BY A NEW TRUTH FROM GOD’S WORD, NEVER CONTRACTS TO ITS ORIGINAL DIMENSIONS.&lt;br /&gt;We grow in grace and in the knowledge of our Lord. That means we must sometimes have the courage to let go of wrong concepts and embrace new ones. Sometimes saying "I was wrong" is a sign of strength. Only with a worldview that is garrisoned by God’s Word can we rightly understand where we came from, where we are heading, and how to live between those two points.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;PROGRESS ALWAYS INVOLVES RISK. AS THE OLD BASEBALL SAYING GOES, "YOU CAN’T STEAL SECOND BASE WHILE KEEPING YOUR FOOT ON FIRST BASE."&lt;br /&gt;All Christian advances require that men and women of faith dare to accomplish great things for God in harmony with His will for their lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;JESUS CAME TO PAY A DEBT HE DID NOT OWE, BECAUSE WE OWED A DEBT WE COULD NOT PAY.&lt;br /&gt;Salvation is all of grace – and the proper and acceptable response to grace is undying gratitude to God that should be evidenced in our daily lives through our attitudes and actions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;JESUS IS COMING AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;Whether it be by resurrection or rapture, Christ’s coming is the believer’s Blessed Hope. We just can’t lose. We are more than conquerors through Christ. So, enter the New Year triumphantly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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He tells me "I doesn't know how to smile".  When he was little, it came so easy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_frJuPkF7k5I/SwqhqrtD_WI/AAAAAAAAATY/YpqguLePpzQ/s1600/IMG_0346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407312057270009186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_frJuPkF7k5I/SwqhqrtD_WI/AAAAAAAAATY/YpqguLePpzQ/s400/IMG_0346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is my monkey, where he is more cautious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_frJuPkF7k5I/SwqhVGpEg0I/AAAAAAAAATQ/7pfhx3uQ09s/s1600/IMG_0352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407311686543901506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_frJuPkF7k5I/SwqhVGpEg0I/AAAAAAAAATQ/7pfhx3uQ09s/s400/IMG_0352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; BOTH are beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Americans everywhere can identify with this 53-year-old woman from Arizona. She has given us a voice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(This is from way back in June but I missed it and want to share it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLENN BECK: I got a letter from a woman in Arizona . She writes an open letter to our nation's leadership:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"I am a home grown American citizen, 53, registered Democrat all my life. Before the last presidential election I registered as a Republican because I no longer felt the Democratic Party represents my views or works to pursue issues important to me. Now I no longer feel the Republican Party represents my views or works to pursue issues important to me. The fact is I no longer feel any political party or representative in Washington represents my views or works to pursue the issues important to me.   Instead, we are burdened with Congressional Dukes and Duchesses who think they know better than the citizens they are supposed to represent.&lt;br /&gt;There must be someone. Please tell me who you are. Please stand up and tell me that you are there and that you're willing to fight for our Constitution as it was written. Please stand up now.  You might ask yourself what my views and issues are that I would feel so horribly disenfranchised by both major political parties. What kind of nut-job am I? Well, these briefly are the views and issues for which I seek representation:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One, illegal immigration&lt;/strong&gt;. I want you to stop coddling illegal immigrants and secure our borders. Close the underground tunnels. Stop the violence and the trafficking in drugs and people. No amnesty, not again. Been there, done that, no resolution. P.S., I'm not a racist. This is not to be confused with legal immigration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two, the STIMULUS bill&lt;/strong&gt;. I want it repealed and I want no further funding supplied to it. We told you No, but you did it anyway. I want the remaining unfunded 95% repealed. Freeze, repeal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three, Czars&lt;/strong&gt;. I want the circumvention of our constitutional checks and balances stopped immediately. Fire the czars. No more czars. Government officials answer to the process, not to the president. Stop trampling on our Constitution, and honor it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Four, cap and trade&lt;/strong&gt;. The debate on global warming is not over. There are many conflicting opinions and it is too soon for this radical legislation. Quit throwing our nation into politically-correct quicksand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five, universal healthcare&lt;/strong&gt;. I will not be rushed into another expensive decision that will burden me, my children, and grandchildren. Don't you dare try to pass this in the middle of the night without even reading it. Slow down!  Fix only what is broken -- we have the best health care system in the world -- and test any new program in one or two states first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Six, growing government control&lt;/strong&gt;. I want states rights and sovereignty fully restored. I want less government in my life, not more. More is not better! Shrink it down. Mind your own business.  You have enough to take care of with your real [Constitutional] obligations. Why don't you start there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven, ACORN.&lt;/strong&gt; I do not want ACORN and its affiliates in charge of our 2010 census. I want them investigated. I also do not want mandatory escrow fees contributed to them every time on every real estate deal that closes -- how did they pull that one off?  Stop the funding to ACORN and its affiliates pending impartial audits and investigations. I do not trust them with taking the census with our taxpayer money. I don't trust them with any of our taxpayer money. Face up to the allegations against them and get it resolved before taxpayers get any more involved with them. If it walks like a duck and talks like a duck, hello. Stop protecting your political buddies. You work for us, the people. Investigate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eight, redistribution of wealth&lt;/strong&gt;. No, no, no. I work for my money. It is mine. I have always worked for people with more money than I have because they gave me jobs -- and that is the only redistribution of wealth that I will support. I never got a job from a poor person! Why do you want me to hate my employers? And what do you have against shareholders making a profit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nine, charitable contributions&lt;/strong&gt;. Although I never got a job from a poor person, I have helped many in need. Charity belongs in our local communities, where we know our needs best and can use our local talent and our local resources. Butt out, please. We want to do it ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ten, corporate bailouts&lt;/strong&gt;. Knock it off. Every company must sink or swim like the rest of us. If there are hard times ahead, we'll be better off just getting into it and letting the strong survive. Quick and painful. (Have you ever ripped off a Band-Aid?) We will pull together.. Great things happen in America under great hardship. Give us the chance to innovate. We cannot disappoint you more than you have disappointed us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eleven, transparency and accountability&lt;/strong&gt;. How about it? No, really, how about it? Let's have it. Let's say we give the buzzwords a rest and have some straight honest talk. Please stop trying to manipulate and appease me with clever wording. I am not the idiot you obviously take me for. Stop sneaking around and meeting in back rooms making deals with your friends. It will only be a prelude to your criminal investigation. Stop hiding things from me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Twelve, unprecedented quick spending&lt;/strong&gt;. Stop it now.Take a breath. Listen to the people. Slow down and get some input from non-politicians and experts on the subject. Stop making everything an emergency. Stop speed-reading our bills into law. I am not an activist. I am not a community organizer. Nor am I a terrorist, a militant or a violent person. I am a parent and a grandparent.. I work. I'm busy.  I am busy, and I am tired. I thought we elected competent people to take care of the business of government so that we could work, raise our families, pay our bills, have a little recreation, complain about taxes, endure our hardships, pursue our personal goals, cut our lawn, wash our cars on the weekends and be responsible contributing members of society and teach our children to be the same all while living in the home of the free and land of the brave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I entrusted you with upholding the Constitution. I believed in the checks and balances to keep from getting far off course. What happened?&lt;/strong&gt; You are very far off course. Do you really think I find humor in the hiring of a speed reader to unintelligently ramble all through a bill that you signed into law without knowing what it contained? I do not. It is a mockery of the responsibility I have entrusted to you. It is a slap in the face. I am not laughing at your &lt;strong&gt;arrogance&lt;/strong&gt;. Why is it that I feel as if you would not trust me to make a single decision about my own life and how I would live it but you should expect that I should trust you with the debt that you have laid on all of us and our children. We did not want the TARP bill. We said no. We would repeal it if we could. I am sure that we still cannot. There is needless urgency and recklessness in all of your recent spending of our tax dollars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;From my perspective, it seems that all of you have gone insane. I also know that I am far from alone in these feelings. Do you honestly feel that your current pursuits have merit to patriotic Americans? We want it to stop. We want to put the brakes on everything that is being rushed by us and forced upon us. We want our voice back.. You have forced us to put our lives on hold to straighten out the mess that you are making. We will have to give up our vacations, our time spent with our children, any relaxation time we may have had and money we cannot afford to spend on bringing our concerns to Washington . Our president often knows all the right buzzwords like unsustainable. Well, no kidding. How many tens of thousands of dollars did the focus group cost to come up with that word? We don't want your overpriced words. Stop treating us like we're morons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We want all of you to stop focusing on your reelection and do the job we want done, not the job you want done or the job your party wants done. You work for us and at this rate I guarantee you not for long because we are coming. We will be heard and we will be represented.. You think we're so busy with our lives that we will never come for you? We are the formerly silent majority, all of us who quietly work, pay taxes, obey the law, vote, save money, keep our noses to the grindstone... and we are now looking at you. You have awakened us, the patriotic freedom spirit so strong and so powerful that it had been sleeping too long. You have pushed us too far. Our numbers are great. They may surprise you. For every one of us who will be there, there will be hundreds more that could not come. Unlike you, we have their trust. We will represent them honestly, rest assured. They will be at the polls on voting day to usher you out of office. We have cancelled vacations. We will use our last few dollars saved. We will find the representation among us and a grassroots campaign will flourish. We didn't ask for this fight. But the gloves are coming off. We do not come in violence, but we are angry. You will represent us or you will be replaced with someone who will. There are candidates among us who will rise like a Phoenix from the ashes that you have made of our constitution.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Democrat, Republican, Independent, Libertarian. Understand this. We don't care. Political parties are meaningless to us Patriotic Americans are willing to do right by us and our Constitution, and that is all that matters to us now. We are going to fire all of you who abuse power and seek more. It is not your power. It is ours and we want it back. We entrusted you with it and you abused it. You are dishonorable. You are dishonest. As Americans we are ashamed of you. You have brought shame to us. If you are not representing the wants and needs of your constituency loudly and consistently, in spite of the objections of your party, you will be fired. Did you hear? We no longer care about your political parties. You need to be loyal to us, not to them.. Because we will get you fired and they will not save you.&lt;br /&gt;If you do or can represent me, my issues, my views, please stand up. Make your identity known. You need to make some noise about it. Speak up. I need to know who you are. If you do not speak up, you will be herded out with the rest of the sheep and we will replace the whole damn congress if need be one by one. We are coming. Are we coming for you? Who do you represent? What do you represent? Listen. Because we are coming. &lt;strong&gt;We the people are coming&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3602248087392548933-2738905052188593749?l=elizabethmelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethmelton.blogspot.com/feeds/2738905052188593749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethmelton.blogspot.com/2009/10/gratitude-challenge.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3602248087392548933/posts/default/2738905052188593749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3602248087392548933/posts/default/2738905052188593749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethmelton.blogspot.com/2009/10/gratitude-challenge.html' title='Gratitude Challenge'/><author><name>Ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01038861844341274611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_frJuPkF7k5I/SnpeME1GaZI/AAAAAAAAABY/Bo4-WT9ua-U/S220/Picture+136.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3602248087392548933.post-7752276348219035529</id><published>2009-10-16T20:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T20:55:36.656-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>It's the sun!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_frJuPkF7k5I/StkjMizEm2I/AAAAAAAAAPw/9C2zkvU8-PA/s1600-h/Untitled.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393380727159298914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_frJuPkF7k5I/StkjMizEm2I/AAAAAAAAAPw/9C2zkvU8-PA/s400/Untitled.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that don't remember...this is the sun...and I have really, really good news!&lt;br /&gt;It's still out there.  I know this to be true because it peeked it's little head out to shine through my patient's windows today.  So, for those that are tired of the unusually cool temps and grey skies, be encouraged.  Beneath those clouds, the sun is still there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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I love movies. Doesn't matter if it's a romance, animated, comedy, action, drama, horror (in really small doses), based on a true story or just so silly it could never be true. I think that I like the whole escapism part where I can cease being me and just completely absorb myself in whatever I'm watching...now that's a good movie...when you can do that! I also think that my life has had enough chaos (good and bad) that maybe I could write a book and have a movie produced &lt;em&gt;about &lt;/em&gt;my life. Maybe I'd title it But Such is Life, or maybe not.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Silence&lt;/strong&gt;. What is that? I'm not really sure that I know the definition--it's not something that I do very well. Most of the time I'm surrounded by my children and they are definitely never quiet. Maybe it's the fact that I don't have the ability to &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;talk. When I'm by myself...when there's complete silence...I whistle, I sing, I hum, I tap on the table, I roll a pen between my fingers where it hits my rings and makes a clicky sound. Silence is not me, although at times I wish it were.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Laughter. &lt;/strong&gt;What a beautiful sound. What an incredible feeling. There's nothing like a big belly laugh that you can hear from across the room. Better yet, how about the sound of children laughing?? They say that it takes less muscles to smile then it does to frown and while I sometimes question that, I can say that it definitely feels better! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Medicine&lt;/strong&gt;. I'm gonna pretend that we're not talking about the cabinet full of medications in my kitchen or the prescriptions that I get to fill every month for my blood pressure and thyroid. I'm thinking more about what it &lt;em&gt;could &lt;/em&gt;be like if we had a world full of people that focused on prevention instead of treatment. What if we really ate fresh fruits and veggies daily and cut out all the processed foods? What if we exercised regularly? What if we made sure that we were doing what truly made us happy? What if we cut out alot of the pharmaceuticals and instead focused on whole foods? I'm thankful that I live in the USA where we have some of the best physicians in the world with state of the art treatment, but what if we tried a little bit more of a holistic approach? Would we be better off??&lt;/li&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_frJuPkF7k5I/Ssv6p13RKmI/AAAAAAAAAOE/dSBuwHK7Q48/s1600-h/354252383_1fc77b23c7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389676975819401826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_frJuPkF7k5I/Ssv6p13RKmI/AAAAAAAAAOE/dSBuwHK7Q48/s320/354252383_1fc77b23c7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rain&lt;/strong&gt;. There's nothing like sleeping in on a grey morning when it's raining. My hubby loves those rainy days, but I must admit that I think that it should only rain when I'm sleeping so I don't have to see it or be in it. I know the rain is sooo important, however, it usually gives me a sinus headache. I'm a bit like a weather vane and I can literally &lt;em&gt;feel &lt;/em&gt;it before it ever gets here. The best thing about rain is the amazing rainbows we get after the storms. Speaking of which, I actually found the end of the rainbow one afternoon, but unfortunately, no pot of gold!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's my five word challenge! If you're interested in participating, leave a comment, and I'll send you five words as well. Have a wonderful night!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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You're always so great about reading what I write about...thanks so much! I'm to pass this six others, and they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Amo at &lt;a href="http://whereawomanshakeshertablecloth.blogspot.com/"&gt;Where a Woman Shaker her Tablecloth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chantelle at &lt;a href="http://fatmumslim.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fat Mum Slim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nancy at &lt;a href="http://ifevolutionworks.com/"&gt;If Evolution Really Works........&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://ajourneytotheson.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mud Mama&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Momma Such at &lt;a href="http://www.raisingmy4sons.com/"&gt;Raising my Four Sons&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thetamom.com/"&gt;Theta Mom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;then answer these questions:&lt;br /&gt;1. Where is your cell phone?..on the desk in front of me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2.Your hair?...still have bed head&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Your mother?...forgiving&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Your father?...never here&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. Your favorite food?...Mexican&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. Your dream last night?...don't remember&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. Your favorite drink?...Dr. Pepper&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. Your dream/goal? ...financial independence&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. What room are you in?..living room&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. Your hobby?...reading&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11. Your fear?...anything with a stinger&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12. Where do you want to be in 6 years?...content&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;13. Where were you last night?...soccer practice (6 year olds are so darn cute!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;14. Something you aren't?...quiet&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;15. Muffins?...blueberry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;16. Wish list item?...to be able to work from home&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;17. Where did you grow up?...Missouri&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;18. Last thing you did?...dropped kids off at school&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;19. What are you wearing?...pajamas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;20. Your TV?...off&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;21. Your pets?...guinea pig and gerbil&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;22. Your friends?...many&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;23. Your life?...chaotic&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;24. Your mood?...happy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;25. Missing someone?...grandma&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;26. Vehicle?...Pacifica&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;27. Something you're not wearing?...bra...just being honest&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;28. Your favorite store?...any kind of home store&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;29. Your favorite color?...red&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;30. When was the last time you laughed?...today&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;31. Last time you cried?...couple of days ago&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;32. Your best friend?...a few&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;33. One place that I go over and over?...the hospital, where I work&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;34. One person who emails me regularly?..Kay&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;35. Favorite place to eat?...Japanese Steakhouse&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also, a thank you to Momma Such from &lt;a href="http://www.raisingmy4sons.com/"&gt;Raising My 4 Sons&lt;/a&gt; for this award!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387654752117123250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_frJuPkF7k5I/SsTLc7hi6LI/AAAAAAAAANc/kSqCaoV_uMQ/s400/bestblog_award.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm so thankful for the interest that people have shown in reading my daily ramblings!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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One of the comments left to her discussed her "gratitude attitude" and I thought how descriptive that is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've shared before how hubby and I sold our house, moved away, moved back home, spent all our money, and went into debt...did I ever mention that this was right after a bankruptcy?? Sometimes I still feel humiliated that we ever had to go down that road and it was finalized two years ago, this December. In August we had our 13 year anniversary and I can honestly say that we are NOT where I thought we'd be now. We got married at ages 20 and 21 and I think we both had unrealistic expectations--like we could go out and do whatever we wanted and somehow become financially independent and wind up with the most phenomenal relationship ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What I often forget is that I have so much to be thankful for! I've never gone hungry, I've always had a roof over my head, I have a good man with two fabulous kids, I have a good job...and my list goes on. The other night I left a post saying that I want my Joy to learn how to dance in the rain. I need to be a good example to her and teach her how to do exactly that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've often heard "Let go and let God" which at times seems really hard to do and seems like such a cliche. I came across this article from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.workministry.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Work Ministry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; and thought this was really incredible and unfortunately, easily forgotten or put aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let Go: Let God Fill Your Need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Mary Kupferle&lt;br /&gt;If you are anxious, tense, or concerned about anything in your life, dear friend, begin now to relax, let go and let God fill your need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what seems to be missing from your life-be it a much loved person, a special place, an activity of great value or a feeling of well-being – release and let go, knowing that God is right now filling your need.&lt;br /&gt;Take a deep breath. Release it slowly, telling yourself quietly: I let go, I let God fill my need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accept the reality that God’s wisdom is ever present and available, ready to fill you with new understanding, light and life. Let God fill every void, every emptiness that seems to separate you from the desires of your heart. Let go! Let God fill your need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God’s light and substance and divine activity will come forth and move in and through you as you let go. God’s creative process is awaiting your acceptance of its productive, healing action. Let your thoughts be lifted up. Let the presence of God dissolve your fears and doubts and fill every gap of unbelief. Let go and let God within you do the work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begin now to relax from the strain and effort of questioning, planning and reasoning.Take a few moments throughout the day to calm your thinking and place all your attention upon the words: I let go: I let God fill my need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immediately, benefits will be felt and become visible and tangible, inside and out. You will feel renewed strength and faith and courage. Because more of God’s presence has become active within you, your prayers will be more effective and your understanding of the presence of God within you will be clearer. As you continue to release dependence upon human forces or personal strength, you will find that God’s love takes care of what you cannot accomplish. As you let go, God will freely and abundantly fill every need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God always provides knowledge, guidance, understanding, faith, healing, support or whatever else is needed in your life. Whatever your life experience appears to be, you have, at this moment, an opportunity to let go personal striving and let God move in you and through you to fill every need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the most critical point in the life of Jesus, when the minds and hearts of His disciples seemed totally depleted of courage and faith, each need was filled. As the disciples beheld the amazing example of Jesus’s quiet surrender to the Father, they learned of the miracle working power of letting go and letting God fill their needs. Their eyes and minds and hearts were opened anew to the message of abundant life, eternal life and love for all humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God’s love and goodness will always fill every need in your circumstances, every hunger of your heart, every longing of your soul for peace and assurance, every good desire for the expression of eternal life and well-being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though it may seem during the challenges of life that you are separated from that which has been your greatest avenue of comfort, security or supply, remember: God always fills your need. No matter how great the gulf seems between you and the solution to your deepest desire, you can trust God. Tell yourself again and again: I let go. God will fill my need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God never leaves a void. He will never desert you or forsake you, His own creation. God’s presence of love and wisdom is ever nurturing your soul in its gradual unfoldment of spiritual potential. God’s power is ever at work within every circumstance. As you let go and trust God, everything is transformed- yes, everything- into a blessing. God continuously makes dark places light, rough places smooth, crooked places straight and empty places full. Full of His loving kindness and abundance of joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let go. Let God fill your need. Let the creative process of God begin now to fill every point in your life that needs the touch of His great love and healing power. God is ready to do what you cannot do by yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Have a blessed day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Just received my second award and I'm appreciative to all that read my daily ramblings! Thanks to Tanya at &lt;a href="http://thegrabbag-tanya.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Grab Bag &lt;/a&gt;and Nikki from &lt;a href="http://thechocolatemousseblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Chocolate Mousse&lt;/a&gt; for this wonderful award!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rules of the "One Lovely Blog Award" are: Accept the award, post it on your blog together with the name of the person who has granted the award, and his or her blog link. Pass the award to 15 other blogs that you’ve newly discovered. 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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3602248087392548933-600294665211994026?l=elizabethmelton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elizabethmelton.blogspot.com/feeds/600294665211994026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethmelton.blogspot.com/2009/09/imagination-time.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3602248087392548933/posts/default/600294665211994026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3602248087392548933/posts/default/600294665211994026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elizabethmelton.blogspot.com/2009/09/imagination-time.html' title='Imagination time...'/><author><name>Ronnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01038861844341274611</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_frJuPkF7k5I/SnpeME1GaZI/AAAAAAAAABY/Bo4-WT9ua-U/S220/Picture+136.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_frJuPkF7k5I/Sq0YaZuvgzI/AAAAAAAAAL4/O_pUaQWvj0Q/s72-c/1MillionDollarBill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3602248087392548933.post-2528678831801865814</id><published>2009-09-13T03:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T03:18:13.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Save... it's necessary</title><content type='html'>Last night I decided I needed to move a few things around on my site.  I moved this, moved that...then I looked at my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;scroll box&lt;/span&gt; (which I did all by myself) and thought "It's too big...I think I'll &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;resize&lt;/span&gt; it".  This was the critical moment when I should have copied and saved what was already there.  I started changing a few numbers and then WHAM!  I messed up on the "too big" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;scroll box&lt;/span&gt; and it became the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;unfixable&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;scroll box&lt;/span&gt;.  I've been sitting here for over three hours trying to figure out what sites I used to help me make one the last time (which was a breeze then) and I've wound up with the image in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;scroll box&lt;/span&gt;.  Now it's 3am and I'm going a bit cross-eyed and feeling a bit grumpy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line here:  Don't EVER, EVER, EVER start messing with html codes on something before copying the codes and saving them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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