<?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-5556267470166069940</id><updated>2012-01-24T03:35:36.803-06:00</updated><category term='Matthew Paul Turner'/><category term='Celebrations'/><category term='alegories'/><category term='Simon and Garfunkel'/><category term='news'/><category term='comedy'/><category term='books'/><category term='Amazon'/><category term='Parenting'/><category term='Dogs'/><category term='Beth Moore'/><category term='forgiveness'/><category term='BBQ'/><category term='Celbrations'/><category term='religion Jesus Christ'/><category term='truth'/><category term='Infant death'/><category term='bronchitis'/><category term='Flip'/><category term='Bible'/><category term='family'/><category term='youth'/><category term='video'/><category term='pets'/><category term='hypoglycemia'/><category term='giveaways'/><category term='Asthma'/><category term='quilting'/><category term='humor'/><category term='baseball'/><category term='healing'/><category term='reading'/><category term='Independence Day'/><category term='Valentines Day'/><category term='9/11. Terror'/><category term='dragons'/><category term='God'/><category term='Dorkie'/><category term='Jesus Christ'/><category term='cats'/><category term='gratitude'/><category term='depression'/><category term='Storms'/><category term='Prayer'/><category term='c'/><category term='persecution'/><category term='diet'/><category term='Weight Loss'/><category term='praising God'/><category term='church'/><category term='Fruit'/><category term='opinion'/><category term='suicide'/><category term='Love'/><category term='pain'/><category term='incontinence'/><category term='chronic pain'/><category term='flowers'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='videorecording'/><category term='oddities'/><category term='poverty'/><category term='tour'/><category term='Parites'/><category term='media'/><category term='winner'/><category term='silly me'/><category term='tunnel surgery'/><category term='Voting'/><category term='change'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='environment'/><category term='Fireworks'/><category term='hope'/><category term='Pentecostal'/><category term='surgery'/><category term='blessings'/><category term='email forwards'/><category term='Amish'/><category term='blog tour'/><category term='NARS'/><category term='Self Esteem'/><category term='Aging'/><category term='Christian fiction'/><category term='Health'/><category term='Facebook'/><category term='conviction'/><category term='obesity'/><category term='privilege'/><category term='children'/><category term='Grief'/><category term='domestic violence'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='quests'/><category term='photography'/><category term='apology'/><category term='Music'/><category term='politics'/><category term='September 11'/><category term='GI Diet'/><category term='Spiders'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='blog'/><category term='glycemic index'/><category term='daughters'/><category term='crafts'/><category term='Fourth of July'/><category term='publishing'/><category term='child abuse'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='carpal drug abuse'/><category term='jobs'/><category term='premature babies'/><category term='Random House'/><category term='Peaches'/><category term='gardening'/><category term='carpal tunnel surgery'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='weird'/><category term='Christian living'/><category term='Television'/><category term='writing'/><category term='alcoholism'/><category term='Produce'/><category term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>Triple P</title><subtitle type='html'>The Woman who poured fragrant oil on Jesus' feet and wept and dried His feet with her hair, is the person in the New Testament I identify most with.  Read about her in Luke Chapter 7 verses 36-47.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>154</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-1178219179251686484</id><published>2009-07-15T12:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T12:23:02.342-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><title type='text'>Changes</title><content type='html'>As of Friday I will discontinuing this blog and moving to one with a name that is easier to remember and shorter.  I have already moved all my old posts over to the new one and hope you will not have trouble with the transition.  If you have any questions please contact me.  The new blog address is &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;http://pitrefugee.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;  See you there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-1178219179251686484?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://pitrefugee.blogspot.com/' title='Changes'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1178219179251686484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=1178219179251686484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1178219179251686484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1178219179251686484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/07/changes.html' title='Changes'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-3529654800600414997</id><published>2009-07-15T11:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T11:25:45.600-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self Esteem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beth Moore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praising God'/><title type='text'>Should Have Read This Yesterday</title><content type='html'>I subscribe to several blogs but usually don't have the ambition to actually keep up with them.  This is something I have been feeling bad about and hoping to improve upon, so I was glancing at my &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Google Reader&lt;/span&gt; on my homepage and a title caught my eye.  I clicked on it and found &lt;a href="http://livingproofministries.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-yes-jesus-loves-me.html"&gt; this &lt;/a&gt;.  Notice the date, God was trying to  communicate with me but I was not listening; better late than never though, right?&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the pity party yesterday, thanks for your support.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-3529654800600414997?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3529654800600414997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=3529654800600414997' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3529654800600414997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3529654800600414997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/07/should-have-read-this-yesterday.html' title='Should Have Read This Yesterday'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-1237915707915702224</id><published>2009-07-14T23:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T23:58:03.862-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self Esteem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>It's My Birthday &amp; I'll Cry If I Want To</title><content type='html'>I hate my birthday.  I usually really do wish I were never born, and hate that on my birthday people actually want to celebrate my birth.  &lt;br /&gt;Ya I know it's not a good Christian attitude, but it is how I feel.  Most days I can ignore how I feel about myself but this day smacks me right in the face with it.&lt;br /&gt;Now I fear I sound ungrateful for all the well wishes and gifts, and that makes me feel even worse.  I'm sorry.  I do appreciate everything.  I am just glad this day is almost over!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-1237915707915702224?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1237915707915702224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=1237915707915702224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1237915707915702224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1237915707915702224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-my-birthday-ill-cry-if-i-want-to.html' title='It&apos;s My Birthday &amp; I&apos;ll Cry If I Want To'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-7754122175904419528</id><published>2009-07-13T12:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T12:38:00.943-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pentecostal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion Jesus Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Holy Roller Blog Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/Sld-NhgEEEI/AAAAAAAAAcw/1JtiwecUA8E/s1600-h/Holy+Roller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/Sld-NhgEEEI/AAAAAAAAAcw/1JtiwecUA8E/s320/Holy+Roller.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356889052576747586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Julie Lyons was working as a crime reporter when she followed a hunch into the South Dallas ghetto. She wasn’t hunting drug dealers, but drug addicts who had been supernaturally healed of their addictions. Was there a church in the most violent part of the city that prayed for addicts and got results?&lt;br /&gt;            At The Body of Christ Assembly, a rundown church on an out-of-the-way street, Lyons found the story she was looking for. The minister welcomed criminals, prostitutes, and street people–anyone who needed God. He prayed for the sick, the addicted, and the demon-possessed, and people were supernaturally healed.&lt;br /&gt;            Lyons’s story landed on the front page of the Dallas Times Herald. But she got much more than just a great story, she found an unlikely spiritual home. Though the parishioners at The Body of Christ Assembly are black and Pentecostal, and Lyons is white and from a traditional church background, she embraced their spirituality–that of “the Holy Ghost and fire.”&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;It’s all here in Holy Roller–the stories of people desperate for God’s help. And the actions of a God who doesn’t forget the people who need His power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Author Bio:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julie Lyons is an award-winning writer, editor and investigative reporter who for more than 11 years served as editor-in-chief of the Dallas Observer, an alternative weekly newspaper owned by Village Voice Media. She holds a master’s degree in journalism from Northwestern University and a B.A. in English from Seattle Pacific University. She and her husband, Larry Lyons Jr., live in Dallas with their son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can win a copy of this book by posting a comment on this post or you can purchase one &lt;a href="http://www.randomhouse.com/waterbrook/bloggingforbooks/"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;  Thank you and happy reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-7754122175904419528?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='https://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9780307457899' title='Holy Roller Blog Tour'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7754122175904419528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=7754122175904419528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7754122175904419528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7754122175904419528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/07/holy-roller-blog-tour.html' title='Holy Roller Blog Tour'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/Sld-NhgEEEI/AAAAAAAAAcw/1JtiwecUA8E/s72-c/Holy+Roller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-7035425403765407905</id><published>2009-07-11T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T08:00:03.606-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grief'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alcoholism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winner'/><title type='text'>Winner Night Watchman</title><content type='html'>Congratulations Nicole, you have won &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Night Watchman&lt;/span&gt;.  I will get to your book to you soon.  Enjoy and thanks for your participation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-7035425403765407905?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7035425403765407905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=7035425403765407905' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7035425403765407905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7035425403765407905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/07/winner-night-watchman.html' title='Winner Night Watchman'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-2594906601411648372</id><published>2009-07-10T12:51:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T13:38:38.287-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>The Value Fiction “Grab Bag” blog tour</title><content type='html'>I was sent two randomly selected books from this list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Silver Sword&lt;/span&gt; by Angela Elwell Hunt,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Captain’s Bride&lt;/span&gt; by Lisa Tawn Bergren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tommorrow’s Treasure&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;by Linda Lee Chaikin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Under the Distant Sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Al and Joanna Lacy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Veil&lt;/span&gt; by Diane Noble.&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Promise for Breanna&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;by Al &amp; Joanna Lacy, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Maire&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;by Linda Windsor,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;A Gathering of Finches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Jane Kirkpatrick. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The books I received were &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Veil&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Silver Sword&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SleJSlK3dkI/AAAAAAAAAdI/UMsSDVCj5oU/s1600-h/Veil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SleJSlK3dkI/AAAAAAAAAdI/UMsSDVCj5oU/s320/Veil.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356901234088834626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Veil&lt;/span&gt; by Diane Nobel, Hannah McClary dares to question the truth behind the shroud of secrecy that cloaks a nineteenth-century sect known as the Saints. Soon she and Lucas Knight, the young man she loves, find themselves fighting for their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SleF1Gxbe9I/AAAAAAAAAc4/iXRffnnDPn8/s1600-h/Silver+Sword.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SleF1Gxbe9I/AAAAAAAAAc4/iXRffnnDPn8/s320/Silver+Sword.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356897429177990098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Silver Sword&lt;/span&gt; by Angela Elwell Hunt is book one in The Heirs of Cahira O’ Connor series. The auburn-haired O’Conner women push against social limits. Their tale is one of peril, courage, vengeance, love and sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to purchase these books or any of the others listed you can do so  &lt;a href="http://http://www.randomhouse.com/waterbrook"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;.  You can also win a copy of either one the ones I have reviewed by commenting on this post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-2594906601411648372?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.randomhouse.com/waterbrook' title='The Value Fiction “Grab Bag” blog tour'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2594906601411648372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=2594906601411648372' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/2594906601411648372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/2594906601411648372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/07/value-fiction-grab-bag-blog-tour.html' title='The Value Fiction “Grab Bag” blog tour'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SleJSlK3dkI/AAAAAAAAAdI/UMsSDVCj5oU/s72-c/Veil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-596186107005830099</id><published>2009-07-10T12:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T12:27:51.206-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winner'/><title type='text'>Winner Ten Dumb Things...</title><content type='html'>Congratulations to Brandy Davis winner of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ten Dumb Things Christians Believe&lt;/span&gt;.  I will get to your book to you soon.  Thanks for your participation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-596186107005830099?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/596186107005830099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=596186107005830099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/596186107005830099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/596186107005830099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/07/winner-ten-dumb-things.html' title='Winner Ten Dumb Things...'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-8501363831453042368</id><published>2009-07-04T11:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:10:07.849-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celbrations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='persecution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Independence Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='privilege'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BBQ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fireworks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fourth of July'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday United States of America</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;What are you doing for the fourth?&lt;/blockquote&gt; is a question a lot of people ask.  My answer has almost always been nothing.  We don't have a BBQ, and we don't friends or family that include us in their celebrations and we don't buy fireworks.  Occasionally we have gone to see the city's display; we did the first year we moved here as we had arrived earlier that day and it seemed fitting.  But for the most part we spend the weekend at home. Yet I don't feel we are really missing anything because today is not about all that to me.  To me all that is like baking a cake and throwing myself a party for someone else' s birthday.  To me this day is a time to reflect on the great vision of our forefathers in founding this country where freedom reigns.  It is a time to thank God for the privilege of being in born in this country and praying for those who must face the harshness of living in countries where I would be considered wealthy and living for Christ means constant fear of imprisonment and or torture of  themselves or family members.  &lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong,I don't have a problem with the other ways of celebrating this day.  As I said I have participated in them as well. But I don't want them to be my focus.&lt;br /&gt;I do hope for a safe and fun fourth for everyone, but I also hope for a time of thoughtful gratitude as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-8501363831453042368?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/8501363831453042368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=8501363831453042368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/8501363831453042368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/8501363831453042368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-united-states-of-america.html' title='Happy Birthday United States of America'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-1804584710555237939</id><published>2009-06-24T19:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T20:22:33.864-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>The Vanishing Sculptor Blog Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/Sk_-8ACP1CI/AAAAAAAAAco/rmlU_yp21rY/s1600-h/Van+Sculptor.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/Sk_-8ACP1CI/AAAAAAAAAco/rmlU_yp21rY/s320/Van+Sculptor.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354778788721841186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Vanishing Sculptor&lt;/span&gt; by Donita K. Paul&lt;br /&gt;I am still reading this book so I am going to publish a summary from the publisher.&lt;br /&gt;Thus far I am enjoying my first time reading this author.  If you are a fan and have read the earlier books in this series I have no doubt you are in for a real treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Return to the world of the dragon keepers, where the fate of three missing statues will determine the fate of the world. Tipper, a young emerlindian woman, has been responsible for the upkeep of her family’s estate since her sculptor father disappeared several years ago. To make ends meet, she’s been forced to sell off the artwork he left behind. When at last her father returns, accompanied by two strangers from a distant land, Tipper discovers that her actions have unbalanced the foundation of her world, as well as her father’s life, and she must act quickly to undo the threat. But how can she save her father and the world on her own? The task is too huge for one person, so she gathers the help of some unlikely companions—including her guardian, the giant parrot Beccaroon, the wizard Fenworth, and his librarian Librettowit—and sets out on a quest, eventually witnessing the loving care and miraculous resources of Wulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join new characters and old friends on a journey into a fantasy that inhabits the same world as the DragonKeeper Chronicles, but in a different country and an earlier time, where the people know little of Wulder and nothing of Paladin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author Bio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donita K. Paul is a retired teacher and author of numerous novellas, short stories, and eight novels, including the best-selling DragonKeeper Chronicles, a series which has sold more than a quarter million books to date. The winner of multiple awards, she lives in Colorado Springs, Colorado, where she spends time mentoring and encouraging young writers. Visit her online at donitakpaul.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may purchase this book &lt;a href="http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9781400073399&amp;ref=externallink_wbm_thevanishingsculptor_aeb_0427_01 "&gt; here &lt;/a&gt;  or you can leave a comment on this post for a chance to win a copy.  Happy reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-1804584710555237939?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9781400073399&amp;ref=externallink_wbm_thevanishingsculptor_aeb_0427_01' title='The Vanishing Sculptor Blog Tour'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1804584710555237939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=1804584710555237939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1804584710555237939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1804584710555237939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/06/vanishing-sculptor-blot-tour.html' title='The Vanishing Sculptor Blog Tour'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/Sk_-8ACP1CI/AAAAAAAAAco/rmlU_yp21rY/s72-c/Van+Sculptor.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-1628693499175353484</id><published>2009-06-19T16:34:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T17:08:10.521-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grief'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>Sisterchicks in Wooden Shoes Blog Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SjwML487_WI/AAAAAAAAAcg/i_vs1wpBOug/s1600-h/sisterchicks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SjwML487_WI/AAAAAAAAAcg/i_vs1wpBOug/s320/sisterchicks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349163855815376226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My apologies to the author and publisher for the tardiness of this post. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sisterchicks in Wooden Shoes&lt;/span&gt; by Robin Jones Gunn&lt;br /&gt;Summer Finley makes a decision to  realize  a lifelong dream when she is faced with the news of an abnormal mammogram. She heads for Holland where she enjoys  tulips, wooden shoes, and her best friend, Noelle,&lt;br /&gt;Noelle and Summer have been pen pals since fourth grade, but have never met face-to-face. Through decades of  correspondence, they have developed an abiding friendship. A week of together helps both of them release anxiety and develop a  deeper trust in God. When Summer finally reveals the news of her abnormal medical report, Noelle finds the freedom to share a her own deep heartache,and both women discover they needed each other more than they realized.&lt;br /&gt;This book made me laugh so hard at times I cried but also touched my heart tenderly and deeply as well.  Summer's exploits in Holland were funny and the descriptions of the flowers and shops and things made me want to go to Holland for myself.  That is not easy to do for this homebody.  I am sure you will thoroughly enjoy this book in the Sisterchick series.  This was my first foray into this particular author's works.  I had heard of the Sisterchick books but dismissed them as frivolity.  I was quite mistaken in that opinion and plan to catch up on the series as well as the other books this author has written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Publisher note&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women ages 35 and up, readers of Christian Boomer Lit, and fans of books such as The Yada Yada Prayer Group will enjoy Robin Jones Gunn’s humorous and uplifting style. True-to-life characters and moments of poignancy bring a deeper understanding of the value of life and the gift of true friends. Readers guide and bonus material included.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Robin Jones Gunn&lt;/span&gt; is the best-selling and award-winning author of over seventy books, including the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Glenbrooke&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Christy Miller&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sierra Jensen, Katie Weldon, and Christy and Todd.The College Years teen series. The Sisterchicks® series has sold more than 300,000 units, bringing her total sales to more than 3.5 million books worldwide. A Christy Award winner, Robin is a popular speaker, both at home and abroad, and is frequently interviewed on radio and on television. www.robingunn.com   www.sisterchicks.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a chance to win your own copy leave a comment on this post.  You can also purchase &lt;a href="https://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9781601420091&amp;ref=externallink_mlt_sisterchicksinwoodenshoes_sec_0423_01"&gt; here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-1628693499175353484?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='https://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9781601420091&amp;ref=externallink_mlt_sisterchicksinwoodenshoes_sec_0423_01' title='Sisterchicks in Wooden Shoes Blog Tour'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1628693499175353484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=1628693499175353484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1628693499175353484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1628693499175353484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/06/sisterchicks-in-wooden-shoes-blog-tour.html' title='Sisterchicks in Wooden Shoes Blog Tour'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SjwML487_WI/AAAAAAAAAcg/i_vs1wpBOug/s72-c/sisterchicks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-3905081005453439963</id><published>2009-06-05T15:05:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T15:38:08.400-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self Esteem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alcoholism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>Stealing Home Blog Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/Sil_rYEssMI/AAAAAAAAAcY/pghNqMn9fEg/s1600-h/image002.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 99px; height: 152px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/Sil_rYEssMI/AAAAAAAAAcY/pghNqMn9fEg/s320/image002.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343942816025063618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit I had my doubts about this book when I heard about it.  I didn't think I would really enjoy a book about a baseball player.  I am happy to report I was wrong.  This book is about so much more than baseball and yet made me appreciate the game and those who love it too.  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stealing Home&lt;/span&gt; transported me back to the early 1900's so effectively I felt a bit of culture shock at coming back to reality when I finished the book.    The writing in this book makes reading it a delight and putting it down a disappointment.  The characters are quite believable and likable.  Duke Dennison, Ned Clovis, Ellie and Morris were as real to me as my own daughter for the time I was reading this engaging book and linger with me still.  I see in my mind, the tilt of Ellie's head as she observes people coming off of the train and the frustration of Ned's brow when someone turns away while talking to him.  Even now I can see Duke's cocky grin the first time he meets Ellie and Morris' smile as Duke deposits "a whole" five dollars in his hand.&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to finding more books by this author; whose bio follows.&lt;br /&gt;Allison Pittman spent seventeen years as a high school English teacher, and then shunned the advice of “experts,” quit her day job and set out to write novels that bring glory to God. She relishes inspiring other writers and leading the theater arts group at her church. She and her husband and three sons live in Universal City, Texas.&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to own a copy of this book go &lt;a href="http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9781601421364&amp;ref=externallink_mlt_stealinghome_eaj_0408_01"&gt;  here &lt;/a&gt; to purchase or you can leave a comment on this post for a chance to win a copy.  Happy reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-3905081005453439963?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9781601421364&amp;ref=externallink_mlt_stealinghome_eaj_0408_01' title='Stealing Home Blog Tour'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3905081005453439963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=3905081005453439963' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3905081005453439963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3905081005453439963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/06/stealing-home-blog-tour.html' title='Stealing Home Blog Tour'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/Sil_rYEssMI/AAAAAAAAAcY/pghNqMn9fEg/s72-c/image002.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-4068508502698307577</id><published>2009-06-05T14:46:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T15:03:17.855-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grief'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Saints In Limbo Blog Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/Sil4bo3QTPI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/FCraw8xaap0/s1600-h/image001.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 99px; height: 152px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/Sil4bo3QTPI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/FCraw8xaap0/s320/image001.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343934849072778482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read this book and thoroughly enjoyed it; but I am running out of time to come up with my own review so I will use the summary from the publisher.  I know you will enjoy it too.  So please click &lt;a href="http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9780307446701&amp;ref=externallink_wbm_saintsinlimbo_eaj_0408_01   "&gt; here &lt;/a&gt;to order your own copy.  &lt;br /&gt;Ever since her husband Joe died, Velma True’s world has been limited to what she can see while clinging to one of the multicolored threads tied to the porch railing of her home outside Echo, Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a mysterious stranger appears at her door on her birthday and presents Velma with a special gift, she is rattled by the object’s ability to take her into her memories–a place where Joe still lives, her son Rudy is still young, unaffected by the world’s hardness, and the beginning is closer than the end. As secrets old and new come to light, Velma wonders if it’s possible to be unmoored from the past’s deep roots and find a reason to hope again.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Author Bio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;River Jordan is a critically acclaimed novelist and playwright whose unique mixture of southern and mystic writing has drawn comparisons to Sarah Addison Allen, Leif Enger, and Flannery O’Connor. Her previous works include The Messenger of Magnolia Street, lauded by Kirkus Reviews as “a beautifully written, atmospheric tale.” She speaks around the country and makes her home in Nashville.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-4068508502698307577?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9780307446701&amp;ref=externallink_wbm_saintsinlimbo_eaj_0408_01' title='Saints In Limbo Blog Tour'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/4068508502698307577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=4068508502698307577' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/4068508502698307577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/4068508502698307577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/06/saints-in-limbo-blot.html' title='Saints In Limbo Blog Tour'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/Sil4bo3QTPI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/FCraw8xaap0/s72-c/image001.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-5387175091099071671</id><published>2009-06-01T12:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:24:54.856-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Amish Love</title><content type='html'>Amish Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s all the hubbub about Amish fiction? Major media outlets like Time and ABC Nightline are covering it, and authors like Cindy Woodsmall are making the New York Times bestseller list regularly. What makes these books so interesting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the recent ABC Nightline piece  &lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/Nightline/story?id=7676659&amp;page=1"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt; about Cindy and her titles &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;When the Heart Cries,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;When the Morning Comes&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;When the Soul Mends&lt;/span&gt;. It’s an intriguing look at Amish culture and the time Cindy has spent with Amish friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don’t forget that Cindy’s new book &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Hope of Refuge&lt;/span&gt; hits store shelves August 11, and is available for preorder now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-5387175091099071671?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.randomhouse.com/waterbrook' title='Amish Love'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/5387175091099071671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=5387175091099071671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/5387175091099071671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/5387175091099071671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/06/amish-love.html' title='Amish Love'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-3523926003221015728</id><published>2009-05-27T12:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T12:09:00.912-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><title type='text'>Closing Out Old Blog Tours</title><content type='html'>There are still a few books I have reviewed that have  no comments on them.   I will be getting rid of these of these books soon if no comments so please check back and see if there is anything that catches your eye.  Same rules apply, leave a comment on that post; if comments are not allowed on a post, that book is no longer available.     &lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your faithful readership.  God Bless You.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-3523926003221015728?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3523926003221015728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=3523926003221015728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3523926003221015728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3523926003221015728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/05/closing-out-old-blog-tours.html' title='Closing Out Old Blog Tours'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-8484201542055908392</id><published>2009-05-26T12:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T12:08:54.316-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Winner Dear Mom</title><content type='html'>Once again &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Brandy Davi&lt;/span&gt;s wins for the only comment on &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Dear Mom&lt;/span&gt;.  Thanks for your faithfulness in commenting Brandy, hopefully some others with catch on too. Happy reading, you can never prepare too early!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-8484201542055908392?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/8484201542055908392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=8484201542055908392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/8484201542055908392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/8484201542055908392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/05/winner-dear-mom.html' title='Winner Dear Mom'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-2911321170876150907</id><published>2009-05-26T11:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T12:05:53.483-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Winner Mama’s Got A Fake I.D</title><content type='html'>Congratulations to brandy davis who wins her a copy of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mama's Got A Fake I.D.&lt;/span&gt;   I will be contacting for arrangements to get the book to you. Happy reading Brandy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-2911321170876150907?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2911321170876150907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=2911321170876150907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/2911321170876150907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/2911321170876150907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/05/winner-mamas-got-fake-id.html' title='Winner Mama’s Got A Fake I.D'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-76253060302579911</id><published>2009-05-26T11:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T11:58:48.552-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winner'/><title type='text'>Winner: Clutter Free Christianity</title><content type='html'>My apologies for taking so long to do this, the winner of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Clutter Free Christianity&lt;/span&gt; by Robert Jeffress is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;bmd &lt;/span&gt;please contact me with an address so I can send you your book.  Thanks for your comments.  Happy reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-76253060302579911?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/76253060302579911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=76253060302579911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/76253060302579911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/76253060302579911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/05/winner-clutter-free-christianity.html' title='Winner: Clutter Free Christianity'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-6294190263752870114</id><published>2009-05-26T11:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T11:20:00.550-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grief'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self Esteem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><title type='text'>Night Watchman Blog Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/ShXM4cz523I/AAAAAAAAAcI/VF3gUHM6aPM/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/ShXM4cz523I/AAAAAAAAAcI/VF3gUHM6aPM/s320/image001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338398203496225650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Night Watchman&lt;/span&gt; by Mark Mynheir is a great story. I thoroughly enjoyed this book!  In fact I have not enjoyed a book as much as I enjoyed &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Night Watchman&lt;/span&gt; in quite some time.  The author had me hooked on the first page and it just kept getting better from there on.  &lt;br /&gt;Quinn is the hero of the book, but I didn't like him at first. He is rude and mean and drowning himself in Jim Beam and self loathing.  There were times I wanted to slap him for the way he treated people, but as the story progressed I couldn't help but begin to like him a little.  After all, someone had loved him and died defending his life, so he must have something going for him.&lt;br /&gt;From the gritty dialogue, to the apt descriptions and believable characters, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Night Watchman&lt;/span&gt; sings with emotion.  The tension and drama start on the first page and continue through to the last.&lt;br /&gt;I have never read this author before, but will be looking for more from him and really hope he continues the exploits of Detective Quinn and the lovable Crevis  into another book or two at least.   &lt;br /&gt;Kudos to Mark Mynheir for a fantastic escape into the story of Ray Quinn.  Keep them coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Author Bio:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A detective with the Criminal Investigations Unit of the Palm Bay Police Department, Mark Mynheir investigates violent crimes and writes riveting Christian fiction. A U.S. Marine with a passion for martial arts and firearms training, Mark has worked on narcotics units, SWAT teams, and myriad high-risk situations. His four novels offer a realistic glimpse into the gritty world of law enforcement and the rarely seen raw emotions behind the badge. Mark lives in Florida with his wife and three children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK folks, if you want to read this book you can purchase it &lt;a href="http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9781590529355&amp;ref=externallink_mlt_thenightwatchman_sec_0414_01"&gt; here &lt;/a&gt; or you can leave a comment on this post for a chance at winning a copy. Happy reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-6294190263752870114?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9781590529355&amp;ref=externallink_mlt_thenightwatchman_sec_0414_01' title='Night Watchman Blog Tour'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/6294190263752870114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=6294190263752870114' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/6294190263752870114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/6294190263752870114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/05/night-watchman-blog-tour.html' title='Night Watchman Blog Tour'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/ShXM4cz523I/AAAAAAAAAcI/VF3gUHM6aPM/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-3292032815227858291</id><published>2009-05-24T12:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T12:47:29.839-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughters'/><title type='text'>They Call Him Taishi</title><content type='html'>Bet you can't guess where I am right now? I am roughly 500 miles from home is a place called Suwanee,Georgia. Now you may be asking why am I so far from home?  Well it is a very long story but I will begin to tell you here, but you must promise that you won't judge until you have read the whole story which may take a few posts.  Just be patient, OK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh,it all started roughly 5 years ago.  My daughter had started an online journal to keep up with her, then, best friend that she had met in 5th grade and and had to leave when we moved at the end of 6th grade. &lt;br /&gt;I made sure she was careful about it; at the time we didn't have a home computer so she had to go to the library to update.  When she was 19 she got an apartment of her own with her new best friend and had moved her journal over to a section for Christians.  Not long after this guy from Georgia left a comment on one of her posts and they began to talk back and forth through email.  He called himself Taishi, but his name is Joshua, and within a few weeks they exchanged phone numbers.  &lt;br /&gt;Things went on like this for a few months and then things began to change.   They started to argue a lot; he was getting away from Christ and questioning his beliefs and starting to party and do drugs and stuff.  Eventually she and him stopped talking at all because he said some really hurtful things to her and she was grieved by that and his unwillingness to give up his lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;I think it was over a year that they didn't talk then somehow the lines of communication were opened back up.  I am not sure who initiated it but she had grown a lot in her faith and maturity and was now able to handle things better and he was learning that he didn't have all the answers as well.  At this point we are probably over 3 years into the relationship.  &lt;br /&gt;Things went along kind of up and down for about a year of more, her trying to gently nudge him away from his lifestyle, arguments ensuing and apologies and so on.Then her got arrested.  Not only was he caught with drugs, but with enough to get charged with posession with intent to distribute, a felony.  Waiting for his court day was a nightmare for him and I believe this is what turned him back to Christ.  He was really scared he would have to go to prison and very well could have.  On his court date he pleaded no contest and got probation, I am not sure how long in total but he got over 6 months of extremely strict probation, he has to be in his house by 7pm!  &lt;br /&gt;More later.  Remember, don't judge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-3292032815227858291?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3292032815227858291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=3292032815227858291' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3292032815227858291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3292032815227858291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/05/they-call-him-taishi.html' title='They Call Him Taishi'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-5896869302704294166</id><published>2009-05-11T11:56:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T12:38:27.797-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dorkie'/><title type='text'>That Dog Stole My Underwear!</title><content type='html'>The above is one of the many shouts to be heard in this house over the last couple of months as we have a new addition to the household; Dharma.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/Sghcul0m9UI/AAAAAAAAAbw/GC7Jc4gMsJc/s1600-h/DSCF0010+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/Sghcul0m9UI/AAAAAAAAAbw/GC7Jc4gMsJc/s320/DSCF0010+(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334615714116859202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Dharma is a Dorkie ( a Yorkie, Dachshund mix) I found on &lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/MissouriMarketplace/"&gt; this &lt;/a&gt; website at the first of the year.  I had to have them hold her for me until I had the money; which they were nice to do with a small deposit.  They had already named her, I would not have chosen her name but it's OK. I would have named her Gobo or Wembley which don't mean much to anyone who is not a fan of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fraggle_Rock"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Fraggle Rock&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;.  She really does resemble a Fraggle which my daughter was the first to notice by sayi8ng she looked like a Jim Henson character.  It wasn't until I took her to get shots and the vet called her Fraggle that we made the connection to the show we used to watch when she and her brother were toddlers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is now 5 months old and at last weigh in about 3 weeks ago she was 5.5 lbs.  A real porker eh?  She is not at all spoiled or anything ;)&lt;br /&gt;Maria is great with her, very gentle and patient.  Of course Betty doesn't like her but we were planning on giving up Betty anyway, we just haven't found her a home yet. Betty has done better with her than expected though.  So far she has not even come close to hurting her, only growled at her for getting to close.  I make sure and praise her well for this.  &lt;br /&gt;I have tons of pics and will be posting them as well as video.  It has been interesting around here for sure.  She steals anything she can get her teeth on, even things bigger than she is! When she as just 3 and half months old and all of 3 pounds,I had my vacuum cleaner taken apart and she took the dirt catcher and took off with it.  She steals socks, shoes, trash, pens, pill bottles, books, toilet brushes (yuck) and more.  If something hits the floor it's a race to get it picked up before she comes and grabs it.  &lt;br /&gt;More later.  Have great week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SghhPwj2usI/AAAAAAAAAb4/GD6m9aTS5BQ/s1600-h/Untitled+00m+09s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SghhPwj2usI/AAAAAAAAAb4/GD6m9aTS5BQ/s320/Untitled+00m+09s.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334620681981573826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SghhfmM7m9I/AAAAAAAAAcA/OrTPoWDO0-Q/s1600-h/DSCF0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SghhfmM7m9I/AAAAAAAAAcA/OrTPoWDO0-Q/s320/DSCF0010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334620954078976978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-5896869302704294166?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/5896869302704294166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=5896869302704294166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/5896869302704294166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/5896869302704294166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/05/that-dog-stole-my-underwear.html' title='That Dog Stole My Underwear!'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/Sghcul0m9UI/AAAAAAAAAbw/GC7Jc4gMsJc/s72-c/DSCF0010+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-9200320025439729381</id><published>2009-05-08T22:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T23:16:08.630-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child abuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Happy Mother’s Day  Blog Tour Book 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SgUCXXdleGI/AAAAAAAAAbo/xNhQdZugEmo/s1600-h/enduring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SgUCXXdleGI/AAAAAAAAAbo/xNhQdZugEmo/s320/enduring.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333671934148573282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Enduring Justice&lt;/span&gt;by Amy Wallace  When an FBI agent is pressed into action by a loved one’s childhood secret and a racial killer, he learns the difference between vengeance and justice is the choice to heal.       (Publisher promo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Enduring Justice&lt;/span&gt; us a compelling drama that I really wanted to like.  The main themes running through the book have the potential to be powerfully emotional yet somehow, the author lets them fall flat.&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty sure I knew Hannah's dark secret and I was right, but I was disappointed in the shallowness this powerful subject matter was dealt with.&lt;br /&gt;The other main character, Micheal's conflicted emotions and bitterness were again rife with potential which was left, for the most part, unrealized.  &lt;br /&gt;Instead of seeing people deal with problems with prayer and God's Word; we see people whose issues and problems are all wrapped neatly in a trite happy ending.&lt;br /&gt;Also, the dialogue in this book, especially the internal dialogue of the main characters, does not only not right true, but lends a choppy disjointedness to the tale.&lt;br /&gt;I am not, like some, one to quibble over proper sentence structure and grammar to the point of banality.  I don't demand excellent writing in order to enjoy a good story.  But I do demand good writing , which in my opinion, this book sorely lacks.  I was actually surprised to find this was not the authors first book.&lt;br /&gt;It frustrates me that so many poorly written books get published when I know good writers who want to get published and can't.&lt;br /&gt;As I said earlier, I really wanted to like this book.  I hope you will like it more than I did, and if you would like to challenge my opinion, please leave a comment for a chance to read it yourself and let me know what you think.&lt;br /&gt;You can also purchase it &lt;a href=" http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9781601420145&amp;ref=externallink_mlt_enduringjustice_sec_0330_01"&gt; here &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Happy reading and get to commenting please!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-9200320025439729381?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9781601420145&amp;ref=externallink_mlt_enduringjustice_sec_0330_01' title='Happy Mother’s Day  Blog Tour Book 3'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/9200320025439729381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=9200320025439729381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/9200320025439729381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/9200320025439729381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day-blog-tour-book-3.html' title='Happy Mother’s Day  Blog Tour Book 3'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SgUCXXdleGI/AAAAAAAAAbo/xNhQdZugEmo/s72-c/enduring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-3402859585049424170</id><published>2009-05-07T22:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T23:08:42.039-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jobs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>I Will Praise Him In This Storm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SgOueIVZNEI/AAAAAAAAAbg/zG7rDuAGhOU/s1600-h/imggreen5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SgOueIVZNEI/AAAAAAAAAbg/zG7rDuAGhOU/s320/imggreen5.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333298216393323586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe God is Who He says He is and I believe God can do what He says He can do.  I keep telling myself this over and over again as I absorb the news that, once again, my daughter has lost her job.  The boss had made an agreement with the employee that she replaced that if she ever wanted to come back she could have her job back.  Tomorrow will be her last day.&lt;br /&gt;Already I am seeing her fall into destructive behavior, and I lift her to the God of All and pray that He will lift her up.  I pray He will pick her up from the pit and put her feet on the solid Rock, and give me wisdom, to know what to say and when to say it, or when to just not say anything at all.  I pray god fills her heart with His joy and her mind with peace.  &lt;br /&gt;Thank You God, for You are Faithful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-3402859585049424170?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3402859585049424170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=3402859585049424170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3402859585049424170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3402859585049424170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-will-praise-him-in-this-storm.html' title='I Will Praise Him In This Storm'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SgOueIVZNEI/AAAAAAAAAbg/zG7rDuAGhOU/s72-c/imggreen5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-8059882152536310059</id><published>2009-05-04T11:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T22:38:56.419-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughters'/><title type='text'>Happy Mother’s Day  Blog Tour Book 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SgJXioysO7I/AAAAAAAAAbY/NTaf7QuYVzQ/s1600-h/Dear+Mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SgJXioysO7I/AAAAAAAAAbY/NTaf7QuYVzQ/s320/Dear+Mom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332921161337289650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encouraging and practical, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Dear Mom&lt;/span&gt; looks at the heart, instead of just outward behaviors, to help you communicate without the angst, know what your teen daughter’s really thinking—and reconnect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though  I have not read this book because I have no need of it; from the summary below I think it bears looking into for those of you who have teen daughters or will have soon. 4 turns to 14 in the blink of an eye ladies, be prepared!  Post a comment for a chance to win a copy or check out &lt;a href=" http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9781400074914&amp;ref=externallink_wbm_dearmom_sec_0330%20_01"&gt;this link &lt;/a&gt; to purchase a copy.  Once again, happy reading.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every mom knows how communicating with a teenage girl can be difficult, even impossible at times. One-word answers. Defensive conversations. Daily arguments. How typical for teens to put up such barriers. All the while, moms truly long to know what their daughters really think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best-selling author Melody Carlson, whose books for women, teens, and children have sold more than three million copies, bridges this chasm with trusted insight. She speaks frankly in the voice of the teen daughters she’s written for and she tells it like it is: struggles with identity, guys, friendship, and even parents—it’s all here. The straight-talk to moms covers such things as “I need you, but you can’t make me admit it,” “I’m not as confident as I appear,” and “I have friends. I need a mother.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of focusing on outward behaviors, Dear Mom looks at a young woman’s heart and reveals to moms:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·         how to talk to teens so they hear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·         how to connect despite the differences of perspective or years and experiences,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·         and how strengthen the bond every mom and daughter ultimately wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lively chapters in Dear Mom can be dipped into topically or used as a read-through tool by moms and daughters alike to understand what motivates or deflates, troubles or inspires—and just in time for Mother’s Day and all the Mother’s Days ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Author Bio&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melody Carlson is the award-winning author of more than one hundred books for adults, children, and teens, with sales totaling more than three million copies. Beloved for her Diary of a Teenage Girl and Notes from a Spinning Planet series, she’s also the author of the women’s novels Finding Alice (in production now for a Lifetime-TV movie), Crystal Lies, On This Day, These Boots Weren’t Made for Walking, and A Mile in My Flip-Flops. A mother of two grown sons, Melody lives in central Oregon with her husband and chocolate lab retriever. She’s a full-time writer and an avid gardener, biker, skier, and hiker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-8059882152536310059?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9781400074914&amp;ref=externallink_wbm_dearmom_sec_0330%20_01' title='Happy Mother’s Day  Blog Tour Book 2'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/8059882152536310059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=8059882152536310059' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/8059882152536310059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/8059882152536310059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day-blog-tour-book-2.html' title='Happy Mother’s Day  Blog Tour Book 2'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SgJXioysO7I/AAAAAAAAAbY/NTaf7QuYVzQ/s72-c/Dear+Mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-27810926822149791</id><published>2009-05-04T10:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T11:15:17.646-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random House'/><title type='text'>Mama’s Got A Fake I.D Blog Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/Sf8SomlvE5I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/_j_8HwFO5vE/s1600-h/fake+id.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/Sf8SomlvE5I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/_j_8HwFO5vE/s320/fake+id.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332000972592845714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Happy Mother’s Day&lt;br /&gt;from WaterBrook Press/Multnomah Books!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mama’s Got A Fake I.D&lt;/span&gt;.  shows women that being a mom doesn’t mean losing yourself. If you’re wondering what happened to the talents and abilities you made use of before kids came along, get ready to find yourself again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't read this, so here is the summary from the publisher.  I am sure there are many of you who will enjoy this book.  Look for more books for  Moms this week, and leave a comment for a chance to win a copy of each one or go &lt;a href=".: http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9781400074938&amp;ref=externallink_wbm_mamasgotafakeid_sec_0330%20_01"&gt; here &lt;/a&gt; to purchase.  Happy reading! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Formula for identity loss:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Take one multifaceted, intriguing human being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Bless her with a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Mix with today’s cultural assumptions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Add the demands of motherhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Presto! All identity except Mom disappears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every woman wondering what happened to the unique combination of gifts and abilities she was known for before kids came along, Caryn Dahlstrand Rivedeneira has good news: in Mama’s Got a Fake I.D., Rivedeneira helps moms reclaim their full identity as creative beings, gifted professionals and volunteers, loving friends, children of God—and mothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This inspiring and practical guide shows women how to break free from false guilt, learn a new language to express who they really are, and follow God’s lead in sharing their true self with others. After all, motherhood doesn’t have to mean losing one’s identity. Instead, being a mom makes it possible for a woman to discover a more complete identity as the person God made her to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Author Bio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The former managing editor of Marriage Partnership and Christian Parenting Today, Caryn Dahlstrand Rivedeneira has been a trusted voice writing and speaking to women for more than a decade. Today she is the managing editor of GiftedForLeadership.com, an online community for Christian women in leadership. Rivadeneira works from home in the Chicago suburbs, where she lives with her husband and their three children.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-27810926822149791?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9781400074938&amp;ref=externallink_wbm_mamasgotafakeid_sec_0330%20_01' title='Mama’s Got A Fake I.D Blog Tour'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/27810926822149791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=27810926822149791' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/27810926822149791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/27810926822149791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/05/mamas-got-fake-id-blog-tour.html' title='Mama’s Got A Fake I.D Blog Tour'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/Sf8SomlvE5I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/_j_8HwFO5vE/s72-c/fake+id.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-1218188932394346930</id><published>2009-05-01T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T14:00:00.689-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poverty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='c'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beth Moore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conviction'/><title type='text'>Perspective</title><content type='html'>I think we all could a change in our perspective once in awhile.  Check out &lt;a href="http://livingproofministries.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-do-you-like-my-house.html"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt; to get a change in yours today.  It pierced my heart pretty good, let me tell ya!  &lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed day and a good weekend. It will be raining here; hope someone gets some time in the outdoors with sunshine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-1218188932394346930?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1218188932394346930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=1218188932394346930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1218188932394346930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1218188932394346930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/05/perspective.html' title='Perspective'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-3797043699187772204</id><published>2009-05-01T12:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T12:29:30.017-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>A Jane Kirkpatrick Duet Blog Tour</title><content type='html'>Check out these books, I haven't had time to read lately but here are the summaries from the publisher.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The perfect pairing of a heart retrenching tale and a real life view of a Utopian community, both set in the1800s, any fan of Jane will be sure to love! Even if you are new to Kirkpatrick’s work, you can certainly expect to be captivated and longing for more while discovering new fascinations you never knew you had. Her extraordinary experiences mixed with her rich history have given her the ability to draw you in and make you feel like you are experiencing her unique stories as they happen.  This rare gift has helped her to become one of today’s best selling authors. Be prepared to be blown away by her words as you get a glimpse into an entirely new world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SfyBQpuN_kI/AAAAAAAAAbA/Z7lArHg34jk/s1600-h/JK+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 99px; height: 152px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SfyBQpuN_kI/AAAAAAAAAbA/Z7lArHg34jk/s320/JK+1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331278181977423426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Returning to her Midwest roots, award-winning author Jane Kirkpatrick draws a page from her grandmother’s photo album to capture the interplay between shadow and light, temptation and faith that marks a woman’s pursuit of her dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;She took exquisite photographs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but her heart was the true image exposed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Fifteen-year-old Jessie Ann Gaebele loves nothing more than capturing a gorgeous Minnesota landscape when the sunlight casts its most mesmerizing shadows. So when F.J. Bauer hires her in 1907 to assist in his studio and darkroom, her dreams for a career in photography appear to find root in reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the infamous hazards of the explosive powder used for lighting and the toxic darkroom chemicals, photography is considered a man’s profession. Yet Jessie shows remarkable talent in both the artistry and business of running a studio. She proves less skillful, however, at managing her growing attraction to the very married Mr. Bauer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This luminous coming-of-age tale deftly exposes the intricate shadows that play across every dream worth pursuing—and the irresistible light that beckons the dreamer on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SfyB2FrBCsI/AAAAAAAAAbI/-43SIsPsUkU/s1600-h/JK2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 152px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SfyB2FrBCsI/AAAAAAAAAbI/-43SIsPsUkU/s320/JK2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331278825135344322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrap yourself in a fantastic journey,&lt;br /&gt;a remarkable commitment, and a spare and splendid story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Master storyteller Jane Kirkpatrick extols the beautiful treasures, unknown to a wider public, rediscovered in the Old Aurora Colony of Oregon’s lush Willamette Valley. The people and legacy of Aurora, a utopian community founded in the mid-1800s, will stir your imagination, hopes, and dreams; and remind you that every life matters—that our lives are the stories other people read first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;~Featuring~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unique and treasured quilt pattern variations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;More than 100 photographs, many never-before published, from 1850 to today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherished stories from Aurora descendants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Rich images of fine crafts from the Aurora Colony and private collections&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An introduction by renowned American artist John Houser&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Aurora is about the difference every ordinary life can make—and a beautiful celebration of a time and place in which people expressed their most cherished beliefs through the work of their imagination and hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Author Bio:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Jane Kirkpatrick is a best-selling, award-winning author whose previous historical novels include All Together in One Place and Christy Award finalist A Tendering in the Storm. An international keynote speaker, she has earned regional and national recognition for her stories based on the lives of actual people, including the prestigious Wrangler Award from the Western Heritage Hall of Fame. Jane is a Wisconsin native who since 1974 has lived in Eastern Oregon, where she and her husband, Jerry, ranch 160 rugged acres.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-3797043699187772204?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9781578569809&amp;ref=externallink_wbm_aflickinglight_kef_0312_01' title='A Jane Kirkpatrick Duet Blog Tour'/><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9781400074280&amp;ref=externallink_wbm_aurora_kef_0312_01' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3797043699187772204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=3797043699187772204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3797043699187772204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3797043699187772204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/05/jane-kirkpatrick-duet-blog-tour.html' title='A Jane Kirkpatrick Duet Blog Tour'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SfyBQpuN_kI/AAAAAAAAAbA/Z7lArHg34jk/s72-c/JK+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-7843336460356387484</id><published>2009-04-26T23:27:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T23:43:36.061-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praising God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>My" Dream" Son in Law</title><content type='html'>My Dear Sweet Daughter asked me a question this week that has been on my mind for quite some time. I was driving at the time, and because it has been on my mind I put her off.  I wanted to make sure I had time to devote to her answer.  The question she asked me was what do I want for her in a husband?&lt;br /&gt;For reasons to be explained at a later time, this is an issue I have felt the need to address soon, and had even thought about writing a blog post about it.  I think her question was conformation for me that I was on the right track.  &lt;br /&gt;What do I want in a husband for my only daughter, my baby girl, my Sweetpea?  Perfection of course!  &lt;br /&gt;OK, not possible, I know, so more realistically; he must be a Believer in redeeming grace bought by the blood of Jesus Christ.  The man I want my daughter to marry would love Jesus first and foremost and care more about serving and obeying Him than anything, even her. That said he would treasure her above riches or fame and never cease to honor and cherish her.  He would be motivated to provide an income as well as serving in church, which he would attend regularly. He would a hungry student of God's Word studying daily and would pray with her every morning before work and every evening before bed.  The man I would hope to have marry my little girl, would understand her weaknesses, and work with her to improve on what she wants and needs to improve while maintaining her dignity. He would readily notice her strengths and help her find ways to utilize her gifts and talents for the Body Of Christ as well as her own edification.  He would understand her genetic concerns and wholeheartedly embrace her desire to adopt children and work hard to make that happen at the right time.  This man would love her and give his life for her, just as Christ loved him and gave Himself for him, and through this Danielle would know the love of God so clearly it would fill the hole she has had in her spirit ever since her father abandoned her.&lt;br /&gt;Now, please understand, I don't expect all of these qualities right off the bat.  I understand maturity needs to develop.  But I do believe he should be close to the same level of spiritual maturity as she is.  I say this because God's Word says we should not be unequally yoked; see  &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=II%20Corinthians%206:14;&amp;version=9;"&gt;2 Corinthians  &lt;/a&gt;.  While this says unbelievers I think it also sound advice period.  If you yoke two animals with a large difference in strength, over time the animal pulling harder ( the weaker one) will balk.  The same is true of people of different maturity levels etc.  This reference in Corinthians goes back to a prohibition of yoking animals of different species together, which is what we and unbelievers truly are, and I don't mean to take away from that basic meaning of this verse.  I mean only to add an application to the one already obvious. &lt;br /&gt;There it is dear child, I pray you will take this in the spirit offered.  Not one of judgment, criticism, or cynicism, but one of caring, concern and hope for the the very best. The rest of you can just wonder about why I chose to write about this at this time.  I can tell you, that if there is something to know, it will be revealed in due time. &lt;br /&gt;That said I just want to add that I am very proud of my daughter.  I have not always liked her choices, because I knew those choices would end up hurting her.  I have not always, in fact more like seldom, done a good job of communicating my unconditional love to her, but it is there.  There is absolutely nothing she could do that would make me stop loving her or love her less.  &lt;br /&gt;I thank God every day for my children, for they have been my hope, my reason for living, in the days before I knew Christ they were what kept me alive.  I do not deserve the boundless blessings they have been to me, I cannot take credit for their kindness and generosity.  They got the raw end of the deal in the parent department, yet in spite of that have learned love and taught; are teaching, me to love better.  Thank You God, thank You! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/Sfp9bvsdBiI/AAAAAAAAAa4/sJ9nlgqb6As/s1600-h/text024.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 48px; height: 64px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/Sfp9bvsdBiI/AAAAAAAAAa4/sJ9nlgqb6As/s320/text024.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330711024559261218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-7843336460356387484?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7843336460356387484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=7843336460356387484' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7843336460356387484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7843336460356387484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-dream-son-in-law.html' title='My&quot; Dream&quot; Son in Law'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/Sfp9bvsdBiI/AAAAAAAAAa4/sJ9nlgqb6As/s72-c/text024.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-7381309679828752011</id><published>2009-04-25T12:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T12:14:00.379-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><title type='text'>Ten Dumb Things  Smart Christians Believe Blog Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SfH2cT1TgKI/AAAAAAAAAao/-8hIBbuswsI/s1600-h/10+dumb+things.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 209px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SfH2cT1TgKI/AAAAAAAAAao/-8hIBbuswsI/s320/10+dumb+things.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328310800376627362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten Dumb Things Smart Christians Believe by  Larry Osborne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Because “Everyone Believes It”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn’t Make It True&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People don’t set out to build their faith upon myths and spiritual urban legends. But somehow such falsehoods keep showing up in the way that many Christians think about life and God. These goofy ideas and beliefs are assumed by millions to be rock-solid truth . . . until life proves they’re not. The sad result is often a spiritual disaster—confusion, feelings of betrayal, a distrust of Scripture, loss of faith, anger toward both the church and God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn’t have to be so. In this delightfully personal and practical book, respected Bible teacher Larry Osborne confronts ten widely held beliefs that are both dumb and dangerous. Beliefs like these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Faith can fix anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Christians shouldn’t judge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Forgiving means forgetting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Everything happens for a reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• A godly home guarantees good kids&lt;br /&gt;…and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave a comment on this post for a chance to win a copy of this book.  I have two copies this time so get to commenting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course if you don't win you can also purchase this book &lt;a href="http://  www.Amazon.com"&gt; here &lt;/a&gt; and  &lt;a href="http://www.ChristianBook.com"&gt; here &lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.FamilyChristian.com"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-7381309679828752011?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7381309679828752011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=7381309679828752011' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7381309679828752011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7381309679828752011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/04/ten-dumb-things-smart-christians.html' title='Ten Dumb Things  Smart Christians Believe Blog Tour'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SfH2cT1TgKI/AAAAAAAAAao/-8hIBbuswsI/s72-c/10+dumb+things.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-3749572521935660164</id><published>2009-04-24T12:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T12:12:56.622-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='environment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>Gardening Eden blog tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SfHy0kBSbsI/AAAAAAAAAag/eFjL3HlaqRU/s1600-h/Gardening.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SfHy0kBSbsI/AAAAAAAAAag/eFjL3HlaqRU/s320/Gardening.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328306818992205506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gardening Eden by Michael Abbaté &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the snake, the apple, and the Ten Commandments, God created a garden, placed humans in it, and told them to take care of it.&lt;br /&gt;“Spiritual environmentalism” did not start out as an oxymoron—it was an invitation. Yet today, many believe God’s original job description for humankind has been replaced by other worthier pursuits. So when did this simple instruction become so controversial? How does one sort through all the mixed messages? Is making the world a healthier place for the next generation really a responsibility—or even possible?&lt;br /&gt;Gardening Eden is a new understanding of how the spiritual dimensions of life can find expression and renewal through caring for our incredible planet. Empowering, simple, and never polemical, Michael Abbaté outlines the Bible’s clear spiritual benefits of caring for creation, exploring new motivations and inspired ideas, and revealing the power of our basic connection to all people and living things through the growing interest in spiritual environmentalism.&lt;br /&gt;Green living is no longer a fad—simple lifestyle solutions are now available to everyone. Gardening Eden shows readers how this shift transforms not only our world, but their very souls as they’re drawn into deeper harmony with the Creator. This book invites them to discover the powerful spiritual satisfaction of heeding the call to save our world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author Bio:&lt;br /&gt;A nationally recognized expert in “green” development strategies, Mike Abbaté is a founder of GreenWorks, an award-winning landscape architecture design firm. He frequently speaks to students and leaders about practical ways to minimize the impact of building and landscape design on natural resources. Abbaté’s work has been featured in national magazines such as Metropolis and Landscape Architecture and in many local newspapers and trade publications. He and his wife, Vicki, have two adult daughters and live near Portland, Oregon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-3749572521935660164?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9780307444998&amp;ref=externallink_wbm_gardeningeden_sec_0309_01' title='Gardening Eden blog tour'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3749572521935660164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=3749572521935660164' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3749572521935660164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3749572521935660164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/04/gardening-eden-blog-tour.html' title='Gardening Eden blog tour'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SfHy0kBSbsI/AAAAAAAAAag/eFjL3HlaqRU/s72-c/Gardening.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-864797304070908552</id><published>2009-04-14T23:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T23:35:03.997-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Time Marches On</title><content type='html'>My baby turns 24 today!   I can't believe it!  Where has the time gone?  Wasn't it just a only 5 or 6 years ago that I held her in my arms in the hospital and gazed into her bright blue eyes filled with knowing?  Just a few  years ago that she was getting into the pantry and taking cocoa mix and cereal and dumping them in her brother's closet?  Surely it has not been over 20 years since I was thinking one of us would not survive another year of this!  &lt;br /&gt;Had I known this day would come this fast, would I have treasured those days of testing her limits and pushing the line?  How many  times would I have said I love you instead of NO or DON'T?  How many times would I have just let the housework go and instead sit and hold her in my arms, smelling the sweetness of her baby skin and feeling her heart beat next to mine?  &lt;br /&gt;Those of you who have small children, I implore you, treasure each moment, let them make messes, snuggle all you can, because you will turn around one day and see them graduating high school, blink and they have graduated college or moved across the country for a great career opportunity.  Close your eyes and the phone will wake you to hear I'm getting married.  Hold on to them, for tomorrow, they will insist you let them go.  &lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SWEETPEA; &lt;br /&gt;I am so very humbled to have been given the privilege of being your mother and proud to call you my roommate and friend.  I pray you will be as blessed as you have blessed me; for I could not wish you anything greater than this.  I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-864797304070908552?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/864797304070908552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=864797304070908552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/864797304070908552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/864797304070908552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/04/time-marches-on.html' title='Time Marches On'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-4696839157192456801</id><published>2009-04-14T22:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T23:11:06.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Praying For One Another</title><content type='html'>This story put me in mind of a Scripture &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=61&amp;chapter=2&amp;verse=1&amp;version=49&amp;context=verse"&gt;passage  &lt;/a&gt;that has been convicting me over the past few months.  It was sent via email forward; I cut out all the yakked yak and copied it here.  Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat, with two friends, in the picture window of a quaint restaurant just off the corner of the town-square. The food and the company were both especially good that day.&lt;br /&gt; As we talked, my attention was drawn outside, across the street. There, walking into town, was a man who appeared to be carrying all his worldly goods on his back. He was carrying, a well-worn sign that read, 'I will work for food.' My heart sank..&lt;br /&gt; I brought him to the attention of my friends and noticed that others around us had stopped eating to focus on him. Heads moved in a mixture of sadness and disbelief.&lt;br /&gt; We continued with our meal, but his image lingered in my mind. We finished our meal and went our separate ways. I had errands to do and quickly set out to accomplish them. I glanced toward the town square, looking somewhat halfheartedly for the strange visitor. I was fearful, knowing that seeing him again would call some response. I drove through town and saw nothing of him. I made some purchases at a store and got back in my car.&lt;br /&gt; Deep within me, the Spirit of God kept speaking to me: 'Don't go back to the office until you've at least driven once more around the square.'&lt;br /&gt; Then with some hesitancy, I headed back into town.. As I turned the square's third corner, I saw him. He was standing on the steps of the store front church, going through his sack.&lt;br /&gt; I stopped and looked; feeling both compelled to speak to him, yet wanting to drive on. The empty parking space on the corner seemed to be a sign from God: an invitation to park. I pulled in, got out and approached the town's newest visitor.&lt;br /&gt; 'Looking for the pastor?' I asked.&lt;br /&gt; 'Not really,' he replied, 'just resting.' 'Have you eaten today?' 'Oh, I ate something early this morning.'&lt;br /&gt; 'Would you like to have lunch with me?' 'Do you have some work I could do for you?'&lt;br /&gt; 'No work,' I replied 'I commute here to work from the city, but I would like to take you to lunch.'&lt;br /&gt; 'Sure,' he replied with a smile. As he began to gather his things, I asked some surface questions. 'Where you headed?' ' St. Louis '&lt;br /&gt; 'Where you from?'&lt;br /&gt; 'Oh, all over; mostly Florida .'&lt;br /&gt; 'How long you been walking?'  'Fourteen years,' came the reply.&lt;br /&gt; I knew I had met someone unusual. We sat across from each other in the same restaurant I had left earlier. His face was weathered slightly beyond his 38 years. His eyes were dark yet clear, and he spoke with an eloquence and articulation that was startling. He removed his jacket to reveal a bright red T-shirt that said, 'Jesus is The Never Ending Story.'&lt;br /&gt; Then Daniel's story began to unfold. He had seen rough times early in life. He'd made some wrong choices and reaped the consequences. Fourteen years earlier, while backpacking across the country, he had stopped on the beach in Daytona. He tried to hire on with some men who were putting up a large tent and some equipment. A concert, he thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; He was hired, but the tent would not house a concert but revival services, and in those services he saw life more clearly. He gave his life over to God&lt;br /&gt; 'Nothing's been the same since,' he said, 'I felt the Lord telling me to keep walking, and so I did, some 14 years now.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Ever think of stopping?' I asked.&lt;br /&gt; 'Oh, once in a while, when it seems to get the best of me. But God has given me this calling. I give out Bibles That's what's in my sack. I work to buy food and Bibles, and I give them out when His Spirit leads.'&lt;br /&gt; I sat amazed. My homeless friend was not homeless. He was on a mission and lived this way by choice. The question burned inside for a moment and then I asked: 'What's it like?'&lt;br /&gt; 'What?  'To walk into a town carrying all your things on your back and to show your sign?'&lt;br /&gt; 'Oh, it was humiliating at first. People would stare and make comments. Once someone tossed a piece of half-eaten bread and made a gesture that certainly didn't make me feel welcome. But then it became humbling to realize that God was using me to touch lives and change people's concepts of other folks like me.'&lt;br /&gt; My concept was changing, too. We finished our dessert and gathered his things. Just outside the door, he paused. He turned to me and said, 'Come Ye blessed of my Father and inherit the kingdom I've prepared for you. For when I was hungry you gave me food, when I was thirsty you gave me drink, a stranger and you took me in.'&lt;br /&gt; I felt as if we were on holy ground. 'Could you use another Bible?' I asked.&lt;br /&gt; He said he preferred a certain translation. It traveled well and was not too heavy. It was also his personal favorite. 'I've read through it 14 times,' he said.&lt;br /&gt; 'I'm not sure we've got one of those, but let's stop by our church and see' I was able to find my new friend a Bible that would do well, and he seemed very grateful.&lt;br /&gt; 'Where are you headed from here?' I asked.&lt;br /&gt; 'Well, I found this little map on the back of this amusement park coupon.'&lt;br /&gt; 'Are you hoping to hire on there for awhile?'&lt;br /&gt; 'No, I just figure I should go there. I figure someone under that star right there needs a Bible, so that's where I'm going next.'&lt;br /&gt; He smiled, and the warmth of his spirit radiated the sincerity of his mission. I drove him back to the town-square where we'd met two hours earlier, and as we drove, it started raining. We parked and unloaded his things.&lt;br /&gt; 'Would you sign my autograph book?' he asked. 'I like to keep messages from folks I meet.'&lt;br /&gt; I wrote in his little book that his commitment to his calling had touched my life. I encouraged him to stay strong. And I left him with a verse of scripture from Jeremiah, 'I know the plans I have for you, declared the Lord, 'plans to prosper you and not to harm you; Plans to give you a future and a hope.'&lt;br /&gt; 'Thanks, man,' he said. 'I know we just met and we're really just strangers, but I love you.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 'I know,' I said, 'I love you, too.' 'The Lord is good! 'Yes, He is. How long has it been since someone hugged you?' I asked. A long time,' he replied  And so on the busy street corner in the drizzling rain, my new friend and I embraced, and I felt deep inside that I had been changed. He put his things on his back, smiled his winning smile and said, 'See you in the New Jerusalem.'&lt;br /&gt;'I'll be there!' was my reply.&lt;br /&gt; He began his journey again. He headed away with his sign dangling from his bedroll and pack of Bibles. He stopped, turned and said, 'When you see something that makes you think of me, will you pray for me?'&lt;br /&gt; 'You bet,' I shouted back, 'God bless.'&lt;br /&gt; 'God bless.' And that was the last I saw of him..&lt;br /&gt; Late that evening as I left my office, the wind blew strong. The cold front had settled hard upon the town. I bundled up and hurried to my car. As I sat back and reached for the emergency brake, I saw them... a pair of well-worn brown work gloves neatly laid over the length of the handle. I picked them up and thought of my friend and wondered if his hands would stay warm that night without them.&lt;br /&gt; Then I remembered his words: 'If you see something that makes you think of me, will you pray for me?'&lt;br /&gt; Today his gloves lie on my desk in my office. They help me to see the world and its people in a new way, and they help me remember those two hours with my unique friend and to pray for his ministry... 'See you in the New Jerusalem,' he said. Yes, Daniel, I know I will...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-4696839157192456801?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/4696839157192456801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=4696839157192456801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/4696839157192456801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/4696839157192456801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/04/praying-for-one.html' title='Praying For One Another'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-1208784444352594254</id><published>2009-04-10T10:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T11:03:27.673-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praising God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>What's Good About A Tortuous Death?</title><content type='html'>It is Good Friday.  When I was not a Believer, I thought people were crazy for calling this day Good Friday.  "How could they call a day marking the murder of an innocent man good?"   What I did not understand, because my eyes were closed to the things of the Spirit, was that is was not only good, but necessary.  Only in God's economy could such a horrible day, become celebrated as good.  This is the hallmark of a God's character;  He is paradoxical.  Do you want to be rich?  Give all you have away, do you want to to strong?  Then you must become weak.  Do you want to be ruler of kingdoms, bow down and serve others.  Do you want to live forever?  Then you must die; to your sin, your selfishness. Do you want the world to have hope?  Then You must die for them.&lt;br /&gt;Thank You God, for not making sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy this Good Friday folks, and rejoice that it didn't end on that cross!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-1208784444352594254?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1208784444352594254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=1208784444352594254' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1208784444352594254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1208784444352594254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/04/whats-good-about-tortuous-death.html' title='What&apos;s Good About A Tortuous Death?'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-1394130021469344753</id><published>2009-04-03T23:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T00:18:48.994-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion Jesus Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Clutter- Free Christianity Blog Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SdbrpCSNBXI/AAAAAAAAAaA/q7uNqwxUnjQ/s1600-h/CFC.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 102px; height: 152px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SdbrpCSNBXI/AAAAAAAAAaA/q7uNqwxUnjQ/s320/CFC.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320699100005205362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Clutter-Free Christianity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Dr. Robert Jeffress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book was different than I was expecting it to be; which turns out to be good.  I was expecting a book that talked about the busyness of today's average Christian.  What I got was just what I needed at this time in my life.  &lt;br /&gt;This book is a call to get back to the basic tenants of Christianity. It is a call to stop theorizing, speculating, and ministering for sake of ministry, and get ask ourselves if we are prepared for eternity.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Jeffress opens up with the analagy of preparing for international travel and reckons that if we take such extreme care to prepare for a trip such as thisl how much more so should we take care to prepare for the most important destination of all.  While a trip overseas may be subject to rescheduling or cancellation, the time we will leave for eternity is fixed in God's calendar and if we don't prepare now, we won't get another chance when it is time to go.  &lt;br /&gt;Realizing his own mortality was slipping by quickly, Mr Jeffress asked himself &lt;blockquote&gt; What must I do to please God?&lt;/blockquote&gt;  While understanding we are saved by grace and grace alone, we must also realize, says Jeffress, that the Bible is clear that God is interested in more just our justification,,we must also have a changed heart as suggested in &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Luke%2010:25-27;&amp;version=31;"&gt;Luke 10 &lt;/a&gt;.  Our hearts must be transformed, and this is what the book goes on to address; broken down into 10 chapters that cover Connecting your heart to God's power on through to Prayer, communicating with God and ending with Creating a plan to change your life.&lt;br /&gt;I have found Mr. Jeffress book refreshing, timely, and challenging.  It is one of the few books of it's kind I have seen that delivers what it implies to promise, which is spiritual and personal growth.&lt;br /&gt;If you think there is nothing you can do or must do to please God beyond accepting His gift of Salvation, I challenge you to read this book and find renewed focus and purpose for your life.  Even knowing that I must do more, this book helped me, is helping me, to sort through the clutter of day to day struggles and frustrations and failures, and get to heart of what pleasing God really means.  If you lead a small group, I would encourage you to consider this book for discussion, it has a study guide included.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author Bio:&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Robert Jeffress is the senior pastor of First Baptist Dallas, one of the most historic churches in the Southern Baptist Convention. The author of sixteen books, he is a graduate of Dallas Theological Seminary and Southwest Baptist Theological Seminary. In addition, live broadcasts of Dr. Jeffress’ weekly messages reach millions of listeners and viewers each week, while his daily sermon series airs on 1,100 television stations and cable systems nationwide. Dr. Jeffress and his wife, Amy, are the parents of two adult daughters.  &lt;br /&gt;I  am grateful to God for leading me to this book, for Mr Jeffress for writing it and to the publisher for making it available to all of us. &lt;br /&gt;I hope you will check &lt;a href="http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9780307446589&amp;ref=externallink_wbm_clutterfreechristianity_aeb_0224_01   "&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to get a copy of your own and make your Christianity Clutter Free&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-1394130021469344753?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9780307446589&amp;ref=externallink_wbm_clutterfreechristianity_aeb_0224_01' title='Clutter- Free Christianity Blog Tour'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1394130021469344753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=1394130021469344753' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1394130021469344753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1394130021469344753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/04/clutter-free-christianity-blog-tour.html' title='Clutter- Free Christianity Blog Tour'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SdbrpCSNBXI/AAAAAAAAAaA/q7uNqwxUnjQ/s72-c/CFC.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-1809002804613584655</id><published>2009-03-28T13:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T13:26:00.021-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incontinence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>Yikes, update indeed!</title><content type='html'>My last update was the 14th?!  No wonder I got a request for an update.  Tsk tsk tsk, shame on me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I really don't know what to say for myself except that I have been laboring under the side effects of new medication.  Some my recall a post a while back about an embarrassing incident in the Health Food Store.  Well the incidents became more and more frequent until I was forced to start wearing a protection almost all of the time and certainly if I were planning on being out of the house.  I finally decided it was time to talk to my MD about it.  I had been hoping it would get better as I lost weight but such was not the case, in fact I think it was getting worse with the weight loss.  Of course he wanted me to try a medication, the main reason I had waited so long not to say anything was that I did not want to add another medicine unless absolutely necessary; but he said it was, especially to rule out other causes of the problem. But ever since I started the medicine I have become increasingly tired and sluggish.  It has been long enough that it is obvious by now it is not going to go away, so I contacted my MD.  I go back on Wednesday afternoon.  He was going to just change my prescription but all the medicines in the class carry the same side effect, so now we need to come up with another approach.  So this is why I have not posted, and have not done a whole lot of anything for the last couple of weeks.  I just can't get enough sleep and when I am not sleeping I feel like I moving through half dried cement so I don't got a lot done.  Seems like this is one the things that goes by the wayside when I am not up to par.  &lt;br /&gt;I will try to get on the ball and get back on here and get caught up with what is going on in my life. &lt;br /&gt;Like getting a new puppy and my latest attempt at becoming independent.  &lt;br /&gt;I will also be doing more blog tours for some interesting books so stay tuned and please don't hesitate to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;poke &lt;/span&gt; me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-1809002804613584655?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1809002804613584655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=1809002804613584655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1809002804613584655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1809002804613584655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/03/yikes-update-indeed.html' title='Yikes, update indeed!'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-3825272074991805744</id><published>2009-03-14T19:17:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T21:09:30.395-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glycemic index'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GI Diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praising God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>So This Is Why I Stopped Eating "Regular" Food!</title><content type='html'>I went to a Home Party for a popular kitchen gadget company last night and I decided to live a little and just eat what was being prepared instead of eating at home and refraining as usual.  The demonstration dishes were a  fake lasagna dish made with tortillas, canned sauce, etc. and a dessert pizza; which used a sugar cookie dough crust, whipped topping with cream cheese, pineapples, bananas, and strawberry ice cream topping.  I only had a little slice of the dessert and a small serving of the main dish.  I didn't even eat all the dessert.  I felt like I had just poured a bag of sugar down my throat afterwords and today?  Today I feel awful!  OK part of it is the chair I sat in, and part of it is the weather changing but still- I feel like a giant slug, moving through freshly poured cement!  I don't think I will be tempted to "cheat" again anytime soon, if ever.  I don't like feeling this way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a diffrent note, I found this messing around online earlier today.  &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/42E2fAWM6rA&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/42E2fAWM6rA&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;If you insert Jesus Christ where she says inside it is pretty right on.  The direction our nation has taken is certainly scary, and if we stay on this course our future looks pretty bleak.  If you don't regularly pray for our nation and our youth, I hope you will consider changing that.  I know I will.&lt;br /&gt;Yet still I praise God, for He is Worthy and He is our Hope and Help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-3825272074991805744?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3825272074991805744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=3825272074991805744' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3825272074991805744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3825272074991805744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-this-is-why-i-stopped-eating-regular.html' title='So This Is Why I Stopped Eating &quot;Regular&quot; Food!'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-2921903073319491731</id><published>2009-03-14T19:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T19:02:00.628-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winner'/><title type='text'>The Echo Within Winner</title><content type='html'>I only had one winner on this and it is Brandy; congratulations!  Please contact me to arrange delivery of your book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-2921903073319491731?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2921903073319491731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=2921903073319491731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/2921903073319491731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/2921903073319491731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/03/echo-within-winner.html' title='The Echo Within Winner'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-3034612170295094123</id><published>2009-03-06T17:23:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T12:16:46.062-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion Jesus Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><title type='text'>Dinner With A Perfect Stranger Blog Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SbG3w-nIYCI/AAAAAAAAAZw/uGxXSyajAIQ/s1600-h/DWPS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SbG3w-nIYCI/AAAAAAAAAZw/uGxXSyajAIQ/s320/DWPS.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310227487715254306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Dinner With A Perfect Stranger  &lt;/span&gt; by David Gregory is a large blessing in a small package.  &lt;br /&gt;Only 100 pages long, this little book does a great job of presenting Jesus and His Father to would be critics and detractors.  &lt;br /&gt;A man receives an invitation to dinner with none other than, Jesus of Nazareth and goes simply to play along with what he feels is an obvious joke on him by one of his colleagues.  What he finds when he gets there is only the first surprise of the evening as he converses with a man who knows a lot about him and has some very interesting answers to his questions.&lt;br /&gt;Well told, historically and Biblically accurate; this story will warm the hearts of the devout to the skeptic.  It is a well written, interesting and perfectly paced while also being informative and even fun.  I highly recommend this book and look forward to the companion, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; A Day with A Perfect Stranger&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SbG4FyPVimI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/OZOqaUlb-p8/s1600-h/Day+WPS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SbG4FyPVimI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/OZOqaUlb-p8/s320/Day+WPS.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310227845171481186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if a fascinating stranger knew you better than you know yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When her husband comes home with a farfetched story about eating dinner with someone he believes to be Jesus, Mattie Cominsky thinks this may signal the end of her shaky marriage. Convinced that Nick is, at best, turning into a religious nut, the self-described agnostic hopes that a quick business trip will give her time to think things through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On board the plane, Mattie strikes up a conversation with a fellow passenger. When she discovers their shared scorn for religion, she confides her frustration over her husband’s recent conversion. The stranger suggests that perhaps her husband isn’t seeking religion but true spiritual connection, an idea that prompts her to reflect on her own search for fulfillment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As their conversation turns to issues of spiritual longing and deeper questions about the nature of God, Mattie finds herself increasingly drawn to this insightful stranger. But when the discussion unexpectedly turns personal, touching on things she’s never told anyone, Mattie is startled and disturbed. Who is this man who seems to peer straight into her soul?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;David Gregory is the author of the best-selling books Dinner with a Perfect Stranger and A Day with a Perfect Stranger, and coauthor of two nonfiction books. After a ten-year business career, he returned to school to study religion and communications, earning graduate degrees from The University of North Texas and Dallas Theological Seminary. A native Texan, David now devotes himself to writing full time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can learn more about and  purchase these books&lt;a href="http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9781578569052&amp;ref=externallink_wbm_dinnerwithaperfectstranger_eaj_0129_01"&gt; here &lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9781400072422&amp;ref=externallink_wbm_daywithaperfectstranger_eaj_0129_01"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-3034612170295094123?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9781578569052&amp;ref=externallink_wbm_dinnerwithaperfectstranger_eaj_0129_01' title='Dinner With A Perfect Stranger Blog Tour'/><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9781400072422&amp;ref=externallink_wbm_daywithaperfectstranger_eaj_0129_01' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3034612170295094123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=3034612170295094123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3034612170295094123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3034612170295094123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/03/dinner-with-perfect-stranger-blog-tour.html' title='Dinner With A Perfect Stranger Blog Tour'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SbG3w-nIYCI/AAAAAAAAAZw/uGxXSyajAIQ/s72-c/DWPS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-2823178689297311273</id><published>2009-02-27T07:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T12:16:32.244-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion Jesus Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jobs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Blog Tour Of The Echo Within by Robert Benson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SadMIegHJYI/AAAAAAAAAZI/HoGikC119dg/s1600-h/Echo+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SadMIegHJYI/AAAAAAAAAZI/HoGikC119dg/s320/Echo+cover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307294394389833090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an interesting little book.  I would not call it theologically sound, yet it could be useful for one whom finds herself feeling unable to hear the voice of God.  It would be a great starting point, as long as one did not stop here but went on to read her Bible and consult with her pastor. I feel the author stops short of getting into any real relevant spiritual meat.  Whether this is because he does not have his own insight to provide it or is trying to appeal to a wider audience by not digging deeper I am not sure. I hope it is not the former.  There is too much of a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"I'm OK, You're OK"&lt;/span&gt; type of thing going on here.  While God has created us and desires to be a part of our lives, we must realize that without the finished work of Jesus Christ; looking inside ourselves for answers will leave us empty and lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was enchanted by Mr Benson's anecdotes from his life; as a child and as a grown person.  I like his writing style, it seems as though he is sitting across from you in the room and having a conversation.    It is well written, with just the right amount of humor to make it move along quickly and just enough personal whimsy to keep one turning the pages.  I think I would like to someday check out some of his other works, as this is the first book of his I have read.&lt;br /&gt;This would be good book to give to someone as long as you made sure they did not use it on it's own to discern direction. &lt;br /&gt;This is the information from the publisher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Echo Within is a profoundly affecting, honest look at the myriad ways we are drawn into our life’s best work.&lt;br /&gt;            Written out of his own lifelong search for and response to the calling voice of God, Robert Benson recounts his discovery of the meaning of vocation, work, and purpose through the ups and downs inherent in family life, professional choice, and spiritual experience. With clarity and insight, and in the elegant prose for which he is known, he gently invites and encourages readers to find such deep truths for their lives as well. In particular, he illuminates the way for readers to explore:&lt;br /&gt;·         ways to sense the Holy in our pursuits, both in the pursuits themselves and within ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;·         how to fall into our vocation and chart a course toward it at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;·         how to love the work we do, and the process of doing it. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Robert Benson has written more than a dozen books about the discovery of the sacred in the midst of our ordinary lives, including &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Between the Dreaming&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Coming True&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Home By Another Way&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Digging In&lt;/span&gt;. His work has been critically acclaimed in a wide range of publications from The New York Times and USA Today to Spirituality &amp; Health and The Benedictine Review. He is an alumnus of The Upper Room’s Academy for Spiritual Formation and was recently named a Living Spiritual Teacher by SpiritualityandPractice.com. He lives in Nashville, Tennessee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SadMUUXVpSI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/_ZbnMRNujjY/s1600-h/echo+author.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SadMUUXVpSI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/_ZbnMRNujjY/s320/echo+author.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307294597827110178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can purchase this book  &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1400074347/ref=s9_sdps_c6_s1_p14_t1?pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;pf_rd_s=center-3&amp;pf_rd_r=169W4V44MGTSNFCAVTEF&amp;pf_rd_t=101&amp;pf_rd_p=463383391&amp;pf_rd_i=507846"&gt;at&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or here&lt;a href="http://www.christianbook.com/Christian/Books/product?item_no=074340&amp;netp_id=570211&amp;event=ESRCN&amp;item_code=WW&amp;view=covers"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Or you could have a chance at winning a copy of your own by commenting on this post.  I will choose &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt; comments by random number generator on March 14  Good luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-2823178689297311273?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.amazon.com/Echo-Within-Finding-Your-Calling/dp/1400074347/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1235698920&amp;sr=8-1' title='Blog Tour Of The Echo Within by Robert Benson'/><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.christianbook.com/Christian/Books/product?item_no=074340&amp;netp_id=570211&amp;event=ESRCN&amp;item_code=WW&amp;view=covers' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2823178689297311273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=2823178689297311273' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/2823178689297311273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/2823178689297311273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-tour-of-echo-within-by-robert.html' title='Blog Tour Of The Echo Within by Robert Benson'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SadMIegHJYI/AAAAAAAAAZI/HoGikC119dg/s72-c/Echo+cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-612929306153020400</id><published>2009-02-26T17:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T12:16:04.704-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazon'/><title type='text'>Blog Tour for, Outlaw Martial,by Al and JoAnna Lacy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SacK_p6Qv8I/AAAAAAAAAZA/qd7BPDQk4R8/s1600-h/Outlaw.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SacK_p6Qv8I/AAAAAAAAAZA/qd7BPDQk4R8/s320/Outlaw.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307222774577676226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good deed grants outlaw Whipley Langford early release from prison and a friendship with Chief U.S. Marshal John Brockman. Another good deed gets Whip framed for murder and looking at life through a hangman’s noose. John arrives just in time to reveal the true murderers and lead Whip to Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new man and a fast draw, Whip becomes Brockman’s deputy. Life is still fast and dangerous, and there’s a pretty lady Whip would like to get to know better too. Before he admits his love, Whip is shot in a bank robbery. Survival looks slim until he awakens to hear his lady confess her love. Weeks later, they are married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Readers who are familiar with the Journeys of the Stranger and Angel of Mercy series reunite with well-loved characters John and Breanna Brockman. Western history buffs will enjoy a wholesome, fast-paced story where the Gospel is presented clearly. Christian readers will learn how to lean on the Lord in times of trial and non-Christians will have the opportunity to make Christ their Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About The Authors:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al Lacy is an evangelist and author of more than one hundred historical and western novels, including the Journeys of the Stranger, Angel of Mercy, and Mail Order Bride series, with more than three million books in print. JoAnna Lacy, Al’s wife and longtime collaborator, is a retired nurse. The Lacys have been married over forty years and live in the Colorado Rockies.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You can purchase a copy &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Outlaw-Marshal-Return-Stranger-1/dp/1601420544/ref=pd_bbs_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1235684307&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/Outlaw-Marshal/Al-Lacy/e/9781601420541/?itm=8"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;  or, you can leave a comment on this post and have a chance at winning a copy of your own.  Winner will be picked by random number generator the 7th of March.  &lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your continued support.  Good luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-612929306153020400?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.amazon.com/Outlaw-Marshal-Return-Stranger-1/dp/1601420544/ref=pd_bbs_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1235684307&amp;sr=8-1' title='Blog Tour for, Outlaw Martial,by Al and JoAnna Lacy'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/612929306153020400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=612929306153020400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/612929306153020400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/612929306153020400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-tour-for-outlaw-martialby-al-and.html' title='Blog Tour for, Outlaw Martial,by Al and JoAnna Lacy'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SacK_p6Qv8I/AAAAAAAAAZA/qd7BPDQk4R8/s72-c/Outlaw.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-7592294856332229586</id><published>2009-02-26T13:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T14:13:52.324-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jobs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praising God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>The Rest Of The Story...</title><content type='html'>OK so last post my daughter had been fired from NARS for stealing &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;gasp&lt;/span&gt; a plastic fork!  &lt;br /&gt;She went back to more hours at BK and started working on her resume. About a week afterward she went back to the job she had before NARS and filled in for the office manger while she was on her honeymoon.  It was a tough few days for her because she knew once she was done, it would be goodbye forever to this job that she really really liked; she calls it "the best job ever"  She worked Thursday and Friday then M-W of the next week.  The following Friday her old boss called from "the best job ever" and told her the office manager had decided to quit and offered her the job!  Not only does she get her old job back, she gets a promotion!&lt;br /&gt;God is SO GOOD!  We never would have even dreamed this were a possibility!  Yet He knew the desire of her heart and He gave it to her.  Praise His Awesome Name, the Lord God of all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, I want to thank all of those who have been praying for us.  Your prayers are the very best gift you could give us and are treasured beyond what you could ever imagine.  Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of all, thank God, from Whom all blessings flow. Glory be His Name!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-7592294856332229586?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7592294856332229586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=7592294856332229586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7592294856332229586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7592294856332229586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/02/rest-of-story.html' title='The Rest Of The Story...'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-8175747476111444184</id><published>2009-02-22T21:39:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T22:02:22.834-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jobs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self Esteem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oddities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NARS'/><title type='text'>Stop That Thief, She Stole A Priceless Plastic....</title><content type='html'>I am overdue for an update, as usual.  I am trying to do better, really I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned in an earlier post that my daughter was fired from her job.  I didn't go into details at the time as I was deeply depressed at the time. But the details beg to be shared.&lt;br /&gt;Those of you who don't know my daughter may not believe there is not more to the story, but trust me there is not.  I would think the same thing of someone I didn't know if I were told something like the following.  My daughter worked for National Asset Recovery Services, she started in August on last year.  NARS has Cafeterias in their workplace but they are not open all shifts.  She was working the 2-11 pm shift one Saturday about 2 weeks ago,and brought a salad to work. The cafeteria wasn't open but since other times she had brought a salad and they had given her a fork, she simply hopped over the counter and grabbed a fork.  Almost a week later she was called in from her desk and told she what she had done constituted breaking and entering and robbery and she was immediately fired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt; been in trouble before, never been late for work, had just earned a free jeans for a week pass for doing well at her job the day before.  Like I said, if I didn't' know her I would think, she had to have been messing up all along.  It still amazes me, and everyone I tell thinks I am joking at first.  I wish I were!  Some have chastised her for not fighting it, but for what?  Why would one want to work for someone who treats valuable employees like this?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, we were both stunned and discouraged for awhile.  She went back to her old standby BK, whom she was still working for part time anyway, and started working on her resume.  Stay tuned for the happy conclusion to this saga. Also coming soon, more blog tours and giveaways. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, please pray for me and for her, that we will not hold bitterness in our hearts over this and allow the enemy a foothold in our lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-8175747476111444184?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/8175747476111444184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=8175747476111444184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/8175747476111444184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/8175747476111444184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/02/stop-that-thief-she-stole-priceless.html' title='Stop That Thief, She Stole A Priceless Plastic....'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-6397359626537619805</id><published>2009-02-15T22:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T22:36:13.813-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beth Moore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conviction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praising God'/><title type='text'>Believing and Praising God</title><content type='html'>Not surprisingly,in light of my recent posts; I have fallen behind in the my Bible studies. But God has been gracious to me and given me the ambition to start getting caught up this week. I watched a &lt;a href="http://www.lifeway.com/believinggod/"&gt;video &lt;/a&gt; of Session 7 from the&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Believing God  &lt;/span&gt;Study, by Beth Moore this morning and if you have not done this study you need to get it, find out where it is being done in your area or do it online.  It is amazing!  I have let Satan keep me defeated and away from this and now I know why he has wanted me away from it so bad.  I cannot begin to put into words the impact of this study on my viewpoint, on my heart.  It's seems almost as though Beth wrote this study just for me, just for this time in my life. God's Word is powerful, God is powerful and this study reminds us of that; that the God of the Bible is not limited as we tend to think He is.  The God of the Bible says that we as believers have working in us the same power that raised Christ from the dead.  Yet I for one, don't live as though that is true.  Who am I to call God a liar?  Who am I to set limits on the One Who knows no limits?    He promises us so much more than I am receiving.  But praise His Holy Name, He doesn't hold that against me.  Instead He simply holds out His arms and says, "Come child, start over from here".  HALLELUJAH  Praise God Almighty. I am free!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-6397359626537619805?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.lifeway.com/believinggod/' title='Believing and Praising God'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/6397359626537619805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=6397359626537619805' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/6397359626537619805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/6397359626537619805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/02/believing-and-praising-god.html' title='Believing and Praising God'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-2514802589005378348</id><published>2009-02-14T12:32:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T12:41:22.575-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentines Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self Esteem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day</title><content type='html'>There is nothing I can say that would be better that  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allthingshendrick.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-single-girl.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so read and contemplate. If you aren't a single girl, oh well.  It still applies to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-2514802589005378348?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2514802589005378348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=2514802589005378348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/2514802589005378348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/2514802589005378348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines Day'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-7918808106959225268</id><published>2009-02-10T08:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T08:00:02.020-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winner'/><title type='text'>And The Winner is....</title><content type='html'>For the Chantel Hobbs &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Never-Say-Diet-Decisions-Break/dp/0307444937/ref=pd_rhf_p_t_2"&gt;books &lt;/a&gt; The  &lt;a href="http://andrew.hedges.name/experiments/random/"&gt;random number generator &lt;/a&gt; picked number 1 so Jonathan Cardwell wins.  However, since Jonathan is my son and intends only to sell what he gets I am going to split the pack and award &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Never-Diet-Personal-Fitness-Trainer/dp/0307446425/ref=pd_rhf_p_t_3"&gt;The Never Say Diet Personal Fitness Trainer &lt;/a&gt; to the other commenter.  So congratulations to Jonathan and Dawn.  If you will email me your information I will get your books to you.  Thanks for your support.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-7918808106959225268?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/01/renew-your-resolution-blog-tour.html' title='And The Winner is....'/><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://andrew.hedges.name/experiments/random/' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7918808106959225268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=7918808106959225268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7918808106959225268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7918808106959225268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-winner-is.html' title='And The Winner is....'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-6764306005445623416</id><published>2009-02-09T12:10:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T12:15:10.236-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self Esteem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conviction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Love is in the air... The Valentines Blog Tour</title><content type='html'>In his book &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Love As a Way of Life &lt;/span&gt;, best-selling author Gary Chapman shows readers how to cultivate a new lifestyle built around the seven characteristics of authentic love. Now in a companion devotional, he provides ninety inspirational readings to help Christians consistently live out the characteristics of love in every relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Each devotional entry showcases biblical truths that guide a life of love, offering fresh insight and practical guidance in how to make love a lasting habit. Over the course of three months, readers will learn to follow God’s lead as they practice the characteristics of a loving person: kindness, patience, forgiveness, courtesy, humility, generosity, and honesty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            The Love As a Way of Life Devotional makes an ideal gift for the holidays or for any special occasion. Couples, parents, new graduates, and anyone celebrating a milestone in life will welcome this inspiring daily guide to richer, more satisfying relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author Bio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Gary Chapman is the author of twenty-six books, including the New York Times bestseller The Five Love Languages, with more than 4 million copies in print. His daily radio program, A Love Language Minute, is broadcast on more than 100 stations nationwide. Dr. Chapman, a graduate of Moody Bible Institute, Wheaton College, Wake-Forest University, and Southwestern Seminary, serves on a church staff in North Carolina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I have just begun to read this and it has already made me cry. It is chock full of wonderful reminders of God's love for us and how that can and should affect our daily lives.  If you have read any of Dr Chapman's other works, you have some idea of how eloquent he is, yet you will be encouraged and challenged afresh in this amazing little book.  If you have not read Dr Chapman before, let this be the first taste of his insight, then go on and find his other books for more. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may know the routine by now; leave a comment for a chance to receive a free copy of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Love As A Way Of Life&lt;/span&gt;.  I will select a winner on Valentines Day by random number generator.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can purchase this book&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0307444694  "&gt; here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-6764306005445623416?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0307444694' title='Love is in the air... 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The Valentines Blog Tour'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-5858906613893811645</id><published>2009-02-08T22:07:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T23:12:22.197-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chronic pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion Jesus Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praising God'/><title type='text'>Pinpricks Enlarging</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SY-7JmFMGgI/AAAAAAAAAYY/oXbHgZvhWJk/s1600-h/DSCN1370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SY-7JmFMGgI/AAAAAAAAAYY/oXbHgZvhWJk/s320/DSCN1370.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300661059953891842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I managed to drag myself to church (late)  today  for the first time in 3 weeks. I didn't make it to the other services but came in just before the Pastoral Prayer so I got to hear the special music and participate in Worship.  The music was nice, though the Praise Band on today performs more than lead, but it was much better than not going at all.  &lt;br /&gt;I have been telling people who ask how I have been, more than in passing , the truth; that I am depressed and not doing well.  I don't know why, but I have a hard time admitting my struggles to most people,especially emotional ones. But I am figuring out, duh, that if no one knows, no one can pray, which is what is going to help more than anything.  &lt;br /&gt;I managed to pop my knee out while working in AWANA this evening so now I dealing with that pain and swelling and aggravation.  Add that to my back and legs screaming at me for all the shoveling I did after the storm here and trying to catch up on laundry; why am I always behind?  &lt;br /&gt;And yet today overall I have to say, has been a better day, a brighter day as I am allowing God's Love to penetrate my cold and lonely heart.&lt;br /&gt;Once again, thank you for your prayers and encouragement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-5858906613893811645?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/5858906613893811645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=5858906613893811645' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/5858906613893811645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/5858906613893811645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/02/pinpricks-enlarging.html' title='Pinpricks Enlarging'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SY-7JmFMGgI/AAAAAAAAAYY/oXbHgZvhWJk/s72-c/DSCN1370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-8691715028029299441</id><published>2009-02-06T23:33:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T23:46:23.856-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praising God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flip'/><title type='text'>Pinpricks Of Light</title><content type='html'>My sweet daughter shared a song with me earlier this evening. I have listened to it three times now,and am beginning to feel the Light penetrating.  &lt;br /&gt;Thank you dear daughter, thank you to those who have commented, and prayed, and thank YOU God. Please let me feel Your love.&lt;a href="&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u3sjvPZQMLs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u3sjvPZQMLs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-8691715028029299441?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/8691715028029299441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=8691715028029299441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/8691715028029299441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/8691715028029299441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/02/pinpricks-of-light.html' title='Pinpricks Of Light'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-6025574684612505596</id><published>2009-02-06T19:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T20:13:50.405-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Darkness</title><content type='html'>It swirls around me&lt;br /&gt;And I can't see&lt;br /&gt;The path I'm on&lt;br /&gt;Much less where I should be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seeps into &lt;br /&gt;Every thought and deed&lt;br /&gt;It chokes out the hardiest&lt;br /&gt;Most viral seed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just when the blackness&lt;br /&gt;Seems at it's peak&lt;br /&gt;It deepens and thickens&lt;br /&gt;All hope to cease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's not just around me&lt;br /&gt;But in me as well&lt;br /&gt;Can there be anything worse&lt;br /&gt;Save being in hell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My spirit is crushed&lt;br /&gt;My ambition long lost&lt;br /&gt;Once I dared hope&lt;br /&gt;And look at the cost!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through this darkness I travel&lt;br /&gt;Bruised, battered and worn&lt;br /&gt;No light on the horizon&lt;br /&gt;No sunlight to mourn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know God is with me&lt;br /&gt;But silent He remains&lt;br /&gt;As the tears echo softly&lt;br /&gt;Like a lullabies' refrain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll not perish&lt;br /&gt;From this journey I take&lt;br /&gt;But it is what I  I wish for&lt;br /&gt;For everyone's sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CarolAnn Cardwell  Feb 6, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter was fired from her job today.  The hits just keep on coming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-6025574684612505596?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/6025574684612505596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=6025574684612505596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/6025574684612505596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/6025574684612505596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/02/darkness.html' title='Darkness'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-5532378051344949909</id><published>2009-02-05T15:30:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T16:09:29.268-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self Esteem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Walls of Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SYtjWBovu4I/AAAAAAAAAO4/wTagfy9VnGk/s1600-h/EUS500~Giraffe-First-Kiss-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SYtjWBovu4I/AAAAAAAAAO4/wTagfy9VnGk/s320/EUS500~Giraffe-First-Kiss-Posters.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299438616579128194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is said one's job as a parent is never done and I agree wholeheartedly with this statement. But one can't parent a child forever either and therein is the conundrum.&lt;br /&gt;When one's child becomes an adult and one has not raised them as in the best of ways most of their lives; one is faced with a lot of drama.  &lt;br /&gt;I find myself, as a parent who made a ton of mistakes, with seeing my daughter suffer for those mistakes.  Not just that, but since my failures(along with those of her father's) have instilled in her a deep lack of trust; she also will not talk to me about her struggles.  She doesn't believe that there is nothing she could do that would make me stop loving her, and she doesn't believe I can help her.  Her belief is founded in how she saw me most of her childhood.  I have been profoundly depressed most of her life and when she needed me most, I was often too caught up in my own pain to notice, and now I fear the same thing is happening again.  I have been going through an especially hard time with depression for over 4 months and I have just been struck with this odd feeling the last few days that something has happened, that I have once again missed some pivotal time event or struggle in her life.   I see her hurting and I hurt for her, but we pass through our days in silence, pretending our respective walls of pain are merely small hills or bumps.&lt;br /&gt;Trust is an issue for me as well, though I deal express it differently.  I tend to give everyone trust just so I watch them break that trust proving to myself that I was right all along and no one can be trusted.  My daughter on the other hand holds on to trust like it was precious jewels that she must guard with her life.  She would rather die than relinquish it.  &lt;br /&gt;How can we learn to stop being the people our past has made us and learn to be the people God knows we can be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SYtjWBovu4I/AAAAAAAAAO4/wTagfy9VnGk/s1600-h/EUS500~Giraffe-First-Kiss-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SYtjWBovu4I/AAAAAAAAAO4/wTagfy9VnGk/s320/EUS500~Giraffe-First-Kiss-Posters.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299438616579128194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-5532378051344949909?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/5532378051344949909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=5532378051344949909' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/5532378051344949909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/5532378051344949909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/02/walls-of-silence.html' title='Walls of Silence'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SYtjWBovu4I/AAAAAAAAAO4/wTagfy9VnGk/s72-c/EUS500~Giraffe-First-Kiss-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-913344930418842360</id><published>2009-02-01T23:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T23:49:22.853-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glycemic index'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GI Diet'/><title type='text'>GI Diet 8 Months</title><content type='html'>I have been promising&lt;a href="&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uQceg78Idj4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uQceg78Idj4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt; this  /embed&gt; /object&gt;"&gt; /a&gt; for months and finally got it done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-913344930418842360?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/913344930418842360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=913344930418842360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/913344930418842360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/913344930418842360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/02/gi-diet-8-months.html' title='GI Diet 8 Months'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-3118578106046756376</id><published>2009-01-31T19:49:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T12:14:49.460-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Christian Writer's Market Guide Blog Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SYUCRdSo19I/AAAAAAAAAOA/632oelwy5zQ/s1600-h/Ch+Writ+Mkt+Cvr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Completely updated and revised to feature the latest on…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * more than 1,200 markets for the written word&lt;br /&gt;    * 416 book publishers (32 new)&lt;br /&gt;    * 654 periodicals (52 new)&lt;br /&gt;    * 96 literary agents&lt;br /&gt;    * 100 new listings in Resources for Writers&lt;br /&gt;    * 226 poetry markets&lt;br /&gt;    * 316 photography markets&lt;br /&gt;    * 25 African-American markets&lt;br /&gt;    * and 166 contests (29 new)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author Bio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally E. Stuart is the author of thirty-six books and has sold more than one thousand articles and columns. Her long-term involvement with the Christian Writers’ Market Guide as well as her marketing columns for the Christian Communicator, Oregon Christian Writers, and The Advanced Christian Writer, make her a sought-after speaker and a leading authority on Christian markets and the business of writing. Stuart is the mother of three and grandmother of eight and lives near Portland, Oregon.&lt;br /&gt;You can purchase this &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Christian-Writers-Market-Guide-2009/dp/0307446433/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1233453958&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-3118578106046756376?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.amazon.com/Christian-Writers-Market-Guide-2009/dp/0307446433/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1233453958&amp;sr=8-1' title='Christian Writer&apos;s Market Guide Blog Tour'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3118578106046756376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=3118578106046756376' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3118578106046756376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3118578106046756376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/01/christian-writers-market-guide-blog.html' title='Christian Writer&apos;s Market Guide Blog Tour'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SYUCRdSo19I/AAAAAAAAAOA/632oelwy5zQ/s72-c/Ch+Writ+Mkt+Cvr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-144618912421335482</id><published>2009-01-20T13:50:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T12:14:26.920-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self Esteem'/><title type='text'>Renew Your Resolution Blog Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Never Say Diet&lt;/span&gt;  Book Review&lt;br /&gt;Author Bio: Chantel Hobbs is a personal trainer, certified spinning instructor, and motivational speaker whose no-excuses approach to fitness has won her a grateful following across the country. The author of Never Say Diet, Chantel hosts a weekly fitness program on Reach FM radio and is a regular guest on Way FM. Her “Ditch the Diet, Do the Weekend” bootcamp takes place several times a year in a variety of locations. She has presented her unique approach to lasting fitness in People magazine and on Oprah, The Today Show, Good Morning America, Fox News, The 700 Club, Living the Life, and Paula White Today. Chantel enjoys life with her husband and their four children in South Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am late posting this and I hope the author and publisher accept my profuse and profound apologies, I simply lost track of what week I was in.  I am thinking this was somewhat Freudian in nature though, as I don't have a glowing review of this book.&lt;br /&gt;Chantel Hobbs lost 200 pounds and went from morbidly obese to spinning instructor and marathon runner. For these I commend her, that is a really hard thing to do.  Mrs Hobbs' story of success touched so many people and got such wonderful feedback and questions, that she decided to  write a book to help others achieve the same success she has.  &lt;br /&gt;I do not wish to diminish Mrs Hobbs accomplishments in anyway, and I hope you will keep that in mind as I say what I thought of her book, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Never Say Diet.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Faithful readers know I am on a journey to improved health and am on &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The GI Diet&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;The first thing I have against this book is that she trashes all diets.  While I agree one could probably circle the globe at least once with the number of useless, if not harmful, diet books there are, I must take umbrage with her assumption that everyone who has written a diet book or come up with a diet is wanting to keep you fat so they can continue to make money.  There are some wonderful programs that have helped a lot of people and the book my doctor told me to read and follow; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;GI Diet &lt;/span&gt; by Rick Gallop is a very good plan that is sustainable and very healthy.  Weight Watchers too, though they charge to go to meetings.  However,once one makes her goal, meetings are free as long as she maintains her goal weight.  I hardly would call this " conspiring to keep you fat".   &lt;br /&gt;I find in ironic that while trashing to weight loss industry Mrs Hobbs in more than happy add another book to the pile and get profit from it.  &lt;br /&gt;I also must take exception to Mrs Hobbs advice to start an exercise plan first.  She does not take into account that many on this journey are no longer in their 20's, as she was, and that the lack of energy that accompanies being obese, especially morbidly obese, leaves one feeling like she is walking through half hardened cement.She also does not take into account that many who are obese have other serious health issues that limit or prohibit exercise.  The thought of a 60 minute cardio workout is like asking one to climbing Mt Everest and about as likely to happen, especially at 100+ pounds overweight. In fact if one begins eating right that the exercise she gets from carrying around the extra 100 or more pounds is enough. One is much better off easing into an exercise plan as the weight decreases and energy increases.  &lt;br /&gt;The greatest thing I have against this book though is Mrs Hobbs message that if one is fat one is ugly and lazy. She says all the right stuff but it is clear that deep down she doesn't believe a lot of it. It is sad that she has tied her self esteem to her looks, but it is a shame that she is advising others to do the same.  She is a beautiful woman, she was at 200 pounds overweight and she is now. But she didn't believe she was beautiful until she lost the  200 pounds.  Not only that but she had breast augmentation afterward. I get having plastic surgery to remove the loose skin losing so much weight brings, if one can afford to do that is makes some sense.  Personally I will look on my loose skin ( should I get that far)  as a reminder of where I was and where I don't want to return to.  But I don't have a problem with one having it removed or even having some lift restored; but breast enhancement?  This says shallow to me.  There are people with real issues, like cancer that need this type of surgery.  To do it so one can have a more shapely body instead of being proud of the body they worked for, this is, in my opinion  sad and sends the wrong message. You can tell your children the truth til you are blue in the face but it doesn't do a bit of good if you don't live it.  I know this from painful personal experience. I don't think Mrs Hobbs has anymore business writing a book on changing one's life than I do on how to beat depression!  She traded one obsession for another but both are tied to her low self esteem.  She now depends on the accolades of others and the view in the mirror for validation rather than seeking solace in food, but that in not really a brain change as much as it is transference.  &lt;br /&gt;Now I don't want to leave an impression that Mrs Hobbs book is all bad, she has makes some good points.  I also don't doubt many have been inspired by her story and may be anxious to have your very own copy of her book.  If that is the case, you can comment on this post and have a chance of winning your very own copy of not only Never Say Diet but the companion book The Never Say Diet Personal Fitness Trainer.  &lt;br /&gt;I am adding the information from the publisher to balance this out a bit.The following italicized portion is someone Else's review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Summary: After years of failed diet attempts, Chantel Hobbs discovered the missing ingredient to permanent weight loss: to change your life, you first have to change the way you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She developed a balanced plan for exercise and nutrition and lost two hundred pounds. Now, through writing, speaking, and her work as a personal trainer, she inspires others to achieve far more than they thought possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Never Say Diet, now available in trade paperback, Chantel provides everything readers need to lose weight for good, including: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * Simple, step-by-step workout routines that fit into a normal weekday schedule&lt;br /&gt;    * A realistic approach to nutrition that helps people break their bondage to food&lt;br /&gt;    * Strategies for staying motivated when life takes unexpected turns&lt;br /&gt;    * Keys to dealing with discouragement by relying on God’s strength   &lt;br /&gt;    * The secret to moving beyond past failures and getting over old excuses &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chantel helps readers make the five commitments that are necessary for changing their lives. Her high-energy, no-nonsense approach inspires readers to achieve results that last in body, mind, and spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal Trainer: Her newest book, The Never Say Diet Personal Fitness Coach, now allows readers to have Chantel show up each week to inspire, encourage, and energize them on the journey to a healthy life that centers on body, mind, and spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fitness guide helps readers set new weight-loss goals and create an exercise schedule that works in the midst of life’s constant demands. Readers will be inspired with Scripture, and they will welcome Chantel’s healthy eating plan with simple, energy-and-nutrition-packed recipes. Weekly checklists and personal evaluations direct readers in reaching their goals. Plus, Chantel’s personal and entertaining stories provide the motivation needed to get through even the most frustrating days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Never Say Diet and The Never Say Diet Personal Fitness Coach readers will establish new fitness habits that burn off excess weight, increase strength, and establish a new, healthy way of living. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK now folks lets have those comments, and I will randomly select a winner on the 8th of February to receive a free copy of both books and a runner up can have my copy of both books for the cost of shipping.&lt;br /&gt;You can also purchase them using these&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Ne2ver-Say-Diet-Decisions-Break/dp/0307444937/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1233386441&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Never-Diet-Personal-Fitness-Trainer/dp/0307446425/ref=pd_bbs_sr_2?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1233386441&amp;sr=8-"&gt; links &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-144618912421335482?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.amazon.com/Never-Say-Diet-Decisions-Break/dp/0307444937/ref=bxgy_cc_b_text_b' title='Renew Your Resolution Blog Tour'/><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.amazon.com/Ne2ver-Say-Diet-Decisions-Break/dp/0307444937/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1233386441&amp;sr=8-1' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.amazon.com/Never-Diet-Personal-Fitness-Trainer/dp/0307446425/ref=pd_bbs_sr_2?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1233386441&amp;sr=8-2' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/144618912421335482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=144618912421335482' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/144618912421335482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/144618912421335482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/01/renew-your-resolution-blog-tour.html' title='Renew Your Resolution Blog Tour'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-2050793628682109186</id><published>2009-01-15T13:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T13:05:07.852-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Only A Daughter OF Mine</title><content type='html'>My dear sweet daughter was at work Tuesday evening and got up from her desk. She had been sitting "funky", whatever that means, and her foot had fallen asleep.  When she went to take a step she fell, and did this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SW-I1EGQISI/AAAAAAAAAMA/RJpbi1YrN0Y/s1600-h/DSCF0004.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SW-I1EGQISI/AAAAAAAAAMA/RJpbi1YrN0Y/s400/DSCF0004.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SW-I1cmTKoI/AAAAAAAAAMI/oiY6AF48uMI/s1600-h/DSCF0005.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SW-I1cmTKoI/AAAAAAAAAMI/oiY6AF48uMI/s400/DSCF0005.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SW-I4GIdf9I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/vxklwy2-oxE/s1600-h/DSCF0006.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SW-I4GIdf9I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/vxklwy2-oxE/s400/DSCF0006.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SW-I42DGWQI/AAAAAAAAAMY/rUrqKK2RmBU/s1600-h/DSCF0007.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SW-I42DGWQI/AAAAAAAAAMY/rUrqKK2RmBU/s400/DSCF0007.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my klutziness in rubbing off on her!  Forget "I did this iceskating", rock climbing or any number of average ways people injure themselves, no she will have to say " I did this getting up from a desk".  Welcome to the club dear daughter, hope your membership expires soon.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-2050793628682109186?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2050793628682109186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=2050793628682109186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/2050793628682109186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/2050793628682109186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/01/only-daughter-of-mine.html' title='Only A Daughter OF Mine'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SW-I1EGQISI/AAAAAAAAAMA/RJpbi1YrN0Y/s72-c/DSCF0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-7327616641888218618</id><published>2009-01-06T14:13:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T14:15:03.597-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><title type='text'>Long time coming</title><content type='html'>I know I have not posted for a long time.  The word just won't come.  &lt;br /&gt;Third Day's song Revelation explains how I am feeling pretty well right now I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.metrolyrics.com/o/492da13d111f5ab4/4963bb537c2c34b0/4942b69c72ae4040/f6ef7936/widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-7327616641888218618?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7327616641888218618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=7327616641888218618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7327616641888218618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7327616641888218618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2009/01/long-time-coming.html' title='Long time coming'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-938623461274007010</id><published>2008-12-09T18:51:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T13:25:35.577-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly me'/><title type='text'>38 Bits of Information About Me</title><content type='html'>OK here goes, someone sent this to me in an email and rather than forwarding a bunch of people you all get to suffer instead.&lt;br /&gt; 1. Do you like blue cheese?  I don't know&lt;br /&gt; 2. Have you ever smoked?  Yes&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you own a gun?   No&lt;br /&gt; 4. What flavor Kool-Aid was your favorite? I don't like Kool-Aid&lt;br /&gt; 5. Do you get nervous before doctor appointments? Sometimes &lt;br /&gt;6. What do you think of hot dogs?  They are awful unless they are grilled over an open flame.&lt;br /&gt;7.  Favorite Christmas movie?   The Christmas Card&lt;br /&gt;8. What do you prefer to drink in the morning? Coffee&lt;br /&gt;9. Can you do push-ups ?  Not now and not ever&lt;br /&gt;10. What's your favorite piece of jewelry?  Don't have one&lt;br /&gt; 11. Favorite hobby? Reading&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you have A.D.D.?  No&lt;br /&gt;13. What's one trait you hate about yourself?  I am judgmental&lt;br /&gt; 14. Middle name?   Ann&lt;br /&gt;15. Name 3 thoughts at this exact moment.  &lt;br /&gt;           a.  I hope BSF isn't cancelled tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;           b. I haven't accomplished enough today&lt;br /&gt;           c.  I hate being broke &lt;br /&gt;16. Name 3 drinks you regularly drink?    coffee, water, tea&lt;br /&gt;17. Current worry? That I am too selfish&lt;br /&gt; 18. Current hate right now?  My attitude &lt;br /&gt;19. Favorite place to be?   Colorado&lt;br /&gt;20.How did you bring in the New Year?  Quietly at home&lt;br /&gt; 21. Where would you like to go?  Heaven&lt;br /&gt;22. Name three people who will complete this. not a clue&lt;br /&gt; 23. Do you own slippers?   yes &lt;br /&gt;24 What shirt are you wearing?  Blue-green long sleeved mens shirt&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you like sleeping on satin sheets ?   I don't know&lt;br /&gt; 26. Can you whistle?   Yes but not real loud&lt;br /&gt;27. Favorite color?  blue, cystine blue&lt;br /&gt; 28. Would you be a pirate?  no&lt;br /&gt; 29. What songs do you sing in the shower?   Praise to God &lt;br /&gt;30. Favorite Girl's Name?   Verona&lt;br /&gt;31. Favorite boy's name?  Jonathan  &lt;br /&gt;32. What's in your pocket right now?   Nothing, not even lint; how'd that happen?&lt;br /&gt;33. Last thing that made you laugh?  My cat&lt;br /&gt;34.  What's your favorite food?  of foods I can eat, low GI brownies, of food I can't eat Cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;5. Worst injury you've ever had?  There have been so many!  &lt;br /&gt;36. Do you love where you live? pretty much&lt;br /&gt;37. How many TVs do you have in your house?  3&lt;br /&gt; 38. Who is your loudest friend?  Linda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK so now it's your turn if you care to do it.  copy and paste and put in your own answers and send them in a comment to me or send to me via email.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-938623461274007010?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/938623461274007010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=938623461274007010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/938623461274007010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/938623461274007010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/12/338-bits-of-information-about-me.html' title='38 Bits of Information About Me'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-1990709219348142715</id><published>2008-11-26T23:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T01:13:39.799-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praising God'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!&lt;br /&gt;I pray your day is filled with family and friends, and that your hearts are filled with awe and wonder for all you have to be thankful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so very much to be thankful for this year. &lt;br /&gt;Our church has a Thanksgiving eve service which is informal and allows us to worship in music then just express our thanks as each is moved and desires to.  This year was, as years passed past a blessing.  It was different in that I did not say anything.  It is not that I am not thankful, and I have been puzzling over why it is that I kept quiet.  I think it is because God is teaching me that I am not a grateful person and it would have inappropriate  for me to say something right now in light of all that is going on in my heart and spirit right now.  I am not sure if that makes sense or not; I am thankful but I am not humble in my thankfulness and I pray that by next year at this time God will have molded me into someone like many of those who spoke, or were spoken of, this evening.  &lt;br /&gt;That said I have much to be thankful for and here goes the list ( not in any particular order):&lt;br /&gt;First and foremost I thank God for His relationship with me; for what He sacrificed in order for that to be possible and  the enormous help, comfort, provision and more He is to me.  Thank You Jesus, for Your love.  Next, for my children, I am so very blessed to have two adult children that I get to see on a daily or almost daily basis.  I see so many folks with kids so far away, and though I know I may have a season like that someday I do so thank God for now, this time with me precious children.  They really seem to genuinely appreciate dear ole mom, and my daughter even lets me live with her!  Words cannot express how blessed I feel about my children. They are so much more than I ever could have imagined they would be, I am so very proud to have been allowed to be their mother.&lt;br /&gt;Additionally, I am so thankful for my adoption, not only by God as mentioned, but by my mom.  Not many people get two moms, and thought she is not a replacement for my mother, Della has been the best mom anyone could hope for and then some.  She embodies love, she would lay down her life for her children, and she makes no distinciton in her mind or her heart that I am one of hers.&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for a church that teaches the Bible, unapologetically and humbling proclaiming the Truth.  &lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for my dogs, who give me companionship, entertainment, and purpose and expect so little in return, for a more that adequate home filled with not only necessities but many, many luxuries, one of which is being used to make this entry.  I am thankful for heat in the cold and air conditioning in the heat, my doctor putting me on the road to a healthy life and the means to make it happen.  I'm thankful for a big back yard for my dogs and the ability to take care of it fairly well.  I am thankful I don't have use a nebulizer every day anymore, and for medication that enables me to function.  I am thankful for BSF and Beth Moore Bible studies, for my Daily Bible and the ability God has given me to be faithful to it.  I am thankful for the car God gave us.  I am thankful for successful surgeries and the grace to deal with what was not successful.  I am grateful for my friends, for books, for music.  I am thankful for my life, my country, my state my neighborhood.  I am thankful for all this and so much more.  God is SO good to me!  May I not spend one more minute thinking of what I do not have; for I have all I need and SO MUCH MORE! &lt;br /&gt;Praise God from Whom all blessing flows!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-1990709219348142715?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1990709219348142715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=1990709219348142715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1990709219348142715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1990709219348142715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-3432702581133329691</id><published>2008-11-21T12:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T13:00:04.392-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conviction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>How will they know</title><content type='html'>This thought has been rattling around in my head today; of those who know or think I am a Christian, how do they know?  Do they know because I told them?  Do they believe I am because they see me headed out the door with a Bible on Sunday morning?Does anyone know I am Christian because of my actions?  Do the Scripture magnet on my car and the Christian radio station sticker match up with my attitude when I am driving and when I get of out the car?  I am sad to say; I don't think so.  I don't know a lot of people.  I don't get out a lot but I have neighbors.  Do I make any effort to get to know them, let them know I care?  What do they hear coming from my home?  Do they hear blessings to others and praises to my God?  How often do they hear me raise my voice in anger and frustration?&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, my God I hang my head in disgrace at the way I my life speaks of Your grace.  Create in me, my God a clean and open heart that shines forth Your love, and renew Your Spirit of compassion within me.  Fill me with Your love, that my life and mouth may speak only of Your truth and grace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-3432702581133329691?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3432702581133329691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=3432702581133329691' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3432702581133329691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3432702581133329691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-will-they-know.html' title='How will they know'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-5348236080429721088</id><published>2008-11-18T16:03:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:22:53.104-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Love is...</title><content type='html'>This has been the title of our sermon in church for the last month.  We are in I Corinthians, chapter 13 of course.  I don't think I will ever look at the &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1%20Corinthians%2013;&amp;version=31;"&gt;love chapter &lt;/a&gt;  the same again.  I have always seen it like a pretty song and though it is that it has become much more.  Every Sunday I have sat in my seat and been pummeled by God's Word and this last Sunday was a knock out match.  It literally brought me to my knees; those who know me know  this is not something that happens if I have any choice I do not get on my knees because it is like kneeling on glass shards.  Yet there I was, pouring out repentance and begging for God to fill me with this love that I have realized I do not have.   I am nothing, I am like clashing cymbals.  What I call love is not even worthy to be called a shadow the real thing.  &lt;br /&gt;Please pray for me as I learn afresh what love is and that it will pour forth from my life , at least a fraction of the measure of the grace God pours out me minute by minute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-5348236080429721088?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/5348236080429721088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=5348236080429721088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/5348236080429721088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/5348236080429721088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/11/love-is.html' title='Love is...'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-1758103727799061415</id><published>2008-11-05T15:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T23:46:33.958-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion Jesus Christ'/><title type='text'>Not A Religion But A Relationship</title><content type='html'>I have been mulling this one over for a month or so.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One hears the phrase "It is a relationship not a religion" when talking to others about their salvation.  It is said so much that like most of Christianese it can start to sound trite.  What does it mean, really?  What is the difference between religion and relationship?  Why do Christians want there to be a distinction?  These are some of the questions I would like to  address and hopefully they will help someone answer this question in the future and I would love to hear if anyone sees it differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Religion is by definition is&lt;blockquote&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;a. Belief in and reverence for a supernatural power or powers regarded as creator and governor of the universe.&lt;br /&gt;b. A personal or institutionalized system grounded in such belief and worship.&lt;br /&gt;2. The life or condition of a person in a religious order.&lt;br /&gt;3. A set of beliefs, values, and practices based on the teachings of a spiritual leader.&lt;br /&gt;4. A cause, principle, or activity pursued with zeal or conscientious devotion.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while the definition for relationship is this  &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;1The condition or fact of being related; connection or association.&lt;br /&gt;2. Connection by blood or marriage; kinship.&lt;br /&gt;3. A particular type of connection existing between people related to or having dealings with each other: has a close relationship with his siblings.&lt;br /&gt;4. A romantic or sexual involvement.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let us look at religion and which definition is connoted when one says she is religious. Of course one may think of 1a but most  likely not, since many people who claim not to be religious say they believe in a higher power.  So next we look at 1b, 2, 3 and 4 and get a little closer to the mark.  One can see how these can fit many Christians who attend regular church activities, but also many other religions as well such as Islam, or Buddhism.  The practices are based on the teachings  of a spiritual leader, have regular activities, or requirements to adhere to, and often is connected with some sort of institutionalized system such as a church or a mosque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So one can say she is religious and not be saying she is a Christian, and one can say she is a Christian and not attend church regularly and say she is not religious; is that not so?   However one easily sees the confusion that arises on one who is neither religious nor Christian when we say we are not in a religion.  Are we delusional or just nit picky?  If we are devout in our walk with Christ, we appear on all counts to be religious, so why can't we just admit it and be done with it?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps looking at the definition of realtionship will help us, look at it again    &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1The condition or fact of being related; connection or association.&lt;br /&gt;2. Connection by blood or marriage; kinship.&lt;br /&gt;3. A particular type of connection existing between people related to or having dealings with each other: has a close relationship with his siblings.&lt;br /&gt;4. A romantic or sexual involvement.&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we all relatives in our church?  Well according to the Bible we are, by adoption we are all God's children.  Next, connection by blood, again, yes the blood of Christ is what made our adoption possible.  Three is pretty much the same as number one we have dealings with one another as a local church and sometimes as part of the Church, that is the Body, by serving in missions, attending events in other churches and the like.  Lastly there is number 4, a romantic involvement yes some people are definitely, completely desperately, in love with Jesus Christ.  If we are not, we ought to want to be.The Church is referred to as the Bride of Christ; oh yes definitely  a romantic connection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, there we have it.  If one calls me, as Christian, religious I  need not take offense or correct them harshly but point out that none of the definitions of religion have to define a Christian. However, that said we need to consider the fact that while it is good to remember religion cannot save one, that being religious in our Christian walk is beneficial nay necessary, for the health and growth of ones relationship. One can be none of those things yet have a relationship with his Savior.  The relationship may not be all it could be but it can still exist.  &lt;br /&gt;So the next time this comes up I hope this little "lesson" helps you explain a little better why we prefer not be referred to simply as religious. As for me I would say with my head high: "why yes I am religious about maintaining a healthy, vibrant relationship with the love of my life, Jesus Christ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-1758103727799061415?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1758103727799061415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=1758103727799061415' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1758103727799061415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1758103727799061415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/09/not-religion-but-relationship.html' title='Not A Religion But A Relationship'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-8254311179707581613</id><published>2008-11-04T13:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T14:11:44.443-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voting'/><title type='text'>Did you vote?  I did!</title><content type='html'>I have chosen to exercise my right as as citizen of the United States of America to vote my conscience.  I am praying that every one else does the same.  &lt;br /&gt;There is a lot of smack talk going on out there and sadly much of it is coming from Christians.  The message at our church this week was a continuation of I Corinthians chapter 13, explaining what love is. It was not and has never been a message on voting, candidates in the elections, issues, or anything else related to politics; as I believe is best for all churches.  Your pastor has no business using the pulpit to proclaim anything other than God's Word.  Does this mean I think Christians need to stay out of politics?  It most certainly does not; it does mean I think we need to first understand that politics is a world issue, not an issue of the Kingdom of Heaven of which we are first and foremost citizens of.  We have a kind of dual citizenship, and our citizenship in Heaven takes precedence over our citizenship in the world. &lt;br /&gt;If you live in the United States you have the right to vote and with that right you have an obligation to use it. But you also have a power above any political figure to answer to, to ask for help and to count on in all times, hard, good or otherwise. I like the way John Piper puts it in the latter part of&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2r9g62aaRlI"&gt; this &lt;/a&gt; video.  He says some sort of controversial things in the beginning, but for the most part he is spot on.  &lt;br /&gt;.  God is sovereign, and I'm sorry if you are one those people who would say this means God elected Hitler.  God doesn't elect people, but His Word tells us in &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Romans%2013:1-3;&amp;version=49;"&gt; Romans 13 &lt;/a&gt; that He appoints the authorities that exist.  Do I claim to understand why someone like Hitler was allowed to gain power and murder countless innocent people?  No I do not understand, but I can find nothing in God's Word that tells me I must understand.  I am only told to know He is God, and believe.&lt;br /&gt;So vote, relax and trust that God is in control no matter who wins the election and lets refrain from rude comments and accusations to those whom we find didn't vote the same way we did, for as it was pointed out to me recently love is not &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=I%20Corinthians%2013:5;&amp;version=45;"&gt;rude&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-8254311179707581613?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/8254311179707581613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=8254311179707581613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/8254311179707581613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/8254311179707581613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/11/did-you-vote-i-did.html' title='Did you vote?  I did!'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-7212740796620665648</id><published>2008-11-02T22:57:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T23:03:40.150-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew Paul Turner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winner'/><title type='text'>And the winner is</title><content type='html'>The only person who left a comment wins Churched.   Congratulations angelleslament.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-7212740796620665648?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7212740796620665648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=7212740796620665648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7212740796620665648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7212740796620665648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/11/and-winner-is.html' title='And the winner is'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-2242514912499288871</id><published>2008-10-14T13:59:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T12:13:13.488-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew Paul Turner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Churched Book Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SPVtk-StX0I/AAAAAAAAAJY/EzcEe8kBP1w/s1600-h/DSCN1754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SPVtk-StX0I/AAAAAAAAAJY/EzcEe8kBP1w/s400/DSCN1754.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257228621989109570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Paul Turner is a blogger, speaker and author of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Coffeehouse Gospel, Provocative Faith, Beatitude: Relearning Jesus, the What You Didn’t Learn from Your Parents About&lt;/span&gt;… series, and several other popular books. He has written for Relevant, HomeLife, Christian Single magazines and was the former editor of CCM magazine. Matthew and his wife, Jessica, live in Nashville, Tennessee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http:/matthewpaulturner.com"&gt;Matthew Paul Turner's  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;   Churched &lt;/span&gt; was what I expected it to be and so much more.  Matthew Paul Turner's memories struck an almost painfully familiar chord, yet treated the matter with a grace I am only beginning to find for my own memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I too was thrust into the midst of fundamentalism in childhood, though my journey began much later, when I was 12.  I recognized myself in so much of this book, along with many of the people I knew in those days.  From the larger than life, brimstone breathing pastor Nolan, to the milder Mr Shenmeister, I saw the people from my teen years paraded before me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite parts of the book was early in the book when he is looking for God in the new church and not finding Him anywhere.  When he told the Sunday School teacher and she told him she saw God in faces of the children, I almost dropped the book laughing at 4-5 year old Matthew's assesment, after scanning the room and seeing the faces of this classmates with stained lips and crumbs around thier mouths that "if God was there, He was up to no" good.  Yet, this was only the tip of the iceberg.  There are manifold funny and touching stories within the pages of this little book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Matthew's journey from toddler to teen in a fundamentalist church gave me a emotional ride that left me with a warmed heart and a smile on my face.  I think I will read this book again and again.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;When one reads &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Churched&lt;/span&gt; he will laugh, and at some points want to cry. One may either be shocked by Matthew's memories or comforted by their familiarity, but she will not be unmoved. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Churched&lt;/span&gt; for your reading lists.  For those who have been there as a balm and for those who have not, an education.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Matthew Paul Turner for blessing us with this memoir.  Thank You God that Matthew was able to hang on to You through it all.  &lt;br /&gt;You can purchase the book  &lt;a href="http://www.christianbook.com/Christian/Books/product?item_no=074716&amp;netp_id=526122&amp;event=ESRCN&amp;item_code=WW&amp;view=covers"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Churched-Kids-Journey-Toward-Despite/dp/1400074711/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1224013238&amp;sr=8-1"&gt; here &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Happy reading  and remember, comments on this post and the previous post about talking about the blog tour will be numbered.  At the end of October the numbering will cease and I will use a random number generator to choose one who will receive his or her very own copy of Churched.  So lets see some comments folks, short and sweet, long and neat; just post something!  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-2242514912499288871?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2242514912499288871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=2242514912499288871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/2242514912499288871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/2242514912499288871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/10/churched-book-review.html' title='Churched Book Review'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SPVtk-StX0I/AAAAAAAAAJY/EzcEe8kBP1w/s72-c/DSCN1754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-1217506806468123840</id><published>2008-10-10T09:45:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T10:15:19.086-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>New Presidential Candidate...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SO9u5UL16UI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/yNi-yclP7jg/s1600-h/DSCN1343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SO9u5UL16UI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/yNi-yclP7jg/s400/DSCN1343.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255541221114636610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject:&lt;br /&gt;New Presidential Candidate... It's someone we know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's an effort to elect an unknown random person as President... and it's someone we know! Watch this online video about the surprising new nominee:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.tsgnet.com/pres.php?id=52383&amp;altf=Nbsjb&amp;altl=Dbsexfmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jot back a note to let me know what you think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-1217506806468123840?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1217506806468123840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=1217506806468123840' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1217506806468123840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1217506806468123840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-presidential-candidate.html' title='New Presidential Candidate...'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SO9u5UL16UI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/yNi-yclP7jg/s72-c/DSCN1343.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-6442581705655583178</id><published>2008-10-05T22:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T22:41:17.627-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>Good News and Bad News</title><content type='html'>Or maybe that is bad news, good news, good news, bad news and bad news.&lt;br /&gt; I haven't posted in a while cause my mind is kind of fogged with pain the last week.  Last Sunday evening I fell, and when one is weighs what I weigh, and has Fibromyalgia falling is a big thing, no pun intended.  The good news is I didn't break anything and I didn't hit my head.  I really should have hit my head, but the coffee table was not where it was supposed to be, so I didn't; Thank You GOD!  I went to the doctor a few days after, I held out until Wed cause I already had an appointment for followup from my brochettes and sinusitis.  Save the eye rolling, I've already got it from several people, and my doc was not to pleased with me either. Doc sent me for x-rays but no call back so unless things don't get better, that will be that.  I have bruises all over, most serious were my right knee and left shoulder and foot.  I am a little better, but doc says it will be weeks before I am healed up.  &lt;br /&gt;So there that is, now for the other good news, I no longer have to do all the breathing junk on a daily basis, YEA!  &lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to segue into the other bad news from there so I won't even try.  I am sad to report the  economy had claimed another victim, one very near and dear to me has had job hours cut almost in half.  This represents a serious problem since ends were barely meeting before.  I am sad and frustrated beyond words.&lt;br /&gt;The next bad news is I have only had one comment related to my giveaway.  I sure hope things turn around soon on that score!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the lack of eloquence here folks, stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-6442581705655583178?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/6442581705655583178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=6442581705655583178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/6442581705655583178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/6442581705655583178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-news-and-bad-news.html' title='Good News and Bad News'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-7291073275731916314</id><published>2008-09-25T17:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T17:31:34.330-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><title type='text'>I Am A Kept Woman</title><content type='html'>Someone sent this to me and rather than do the whole forwarding thing I decided to share it this way.  I hope you enjoy it as much as  I do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SNwLO_ehhaI/AAAAAAAAAJA/tW2LT1YyKw4/s1600-h/mail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SNwLO_ehhaI/AAAAAAAAAJA/tW2LT1YyKw4/s400/mail.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250083617792689570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Am a 'Kept' Woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You see, there were a few times when I thought I would lose my mind, but GOD kept me sane &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Isaiah%2026:3;&amp;version=49;"&gt;Isaiah 26&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;There were times when I thought I could go no longer, but the LORD kept me moving. &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=(Gen%2028:15);&amp;version=49;"&gt;Gen:28:15&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, I've wanted to lash out at those whom I felt had done me wrong, but the LORD kept my mouth shut.&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psa.%2013);&amp;version=49;"&gt;Ps.13&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I think the money just isn't enough, but GOD has helped me to keep the lights on, the water on, the car paid, the house paid, etc..,  &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Matt.%206:25%20-34;&amp;version=49;"&gt;Matt 6 25-34:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I thought I would fall, HE kept me up. When I thought I was weak, HE kept me strong! &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=I%20Pet.%205:7,;Matt.%2011:28-30);&amp;version=49;"&gt; I Peter 5:7 and Matt 11:28-30 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on and on and on, but I'm sure you hear me! I'm blessed to be 'kept.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you...or do you know a 'kept' woman?&lt;br /&gt;If so pass it on to her to let her know she is 'Kept'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-7291073275731916314?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7291073275731916314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=7291073275731916314' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7291073275731916314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7291073275731916314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-am.html' title='I Am A Kept Woman'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SNwLO_ehhaI/AAAAAAAAAJA/tW2LT1YyKw4/s72-c/mail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-1799319428533887146</id><published>2008-09-24T23:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T00:06:12.851-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew Paul Turner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Giveaway!  I Am SO Excited About This!</title><content type='html'>I am going to have my very first giveaway!  I have been given the honor of reviewing the new Matthew Paul Turner book &lt;a href="http://www.matthewpaulturner.com/"&gt; Churched&lt;/a&gt;.  I will be posting  my review around the middle of October and in the mean time I want you readers to think of a brief summary of what you think of the book based on the reviews you have read thus far, publicity or perhaps from reading the book yourself.  Leave your comments on my blog and I will use a random number generator to choose who will receive their very own copy of Churched.  The deadline for leaving your comment will be the 17th of October.  &lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-1799319428533887146?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1799319428533887146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=1799319428533887146' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1799319428533887146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1799319428533887146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-so-excited_24.html' title='Giveaway!  I Am SO Excited About This!'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-5043199956671519191</id><published>2008-09-22T21:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:19:27.416-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asthma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bronchitis'/><title type='text'>Thought I Was Done With All This!</title><content type='html'>I have asthma; which for the last 6-8 months has been well controlled.  I was able to stop taking Adavir, and put away the horrible noisy, hard to remember all the doses, nebulizer.  I relegated it to the top of my closet in hopes of never laying eyes on it again.  Well that was a silly thing to hope for but hope I did.  This morning my hopes were dashed, shattered like so much fragile china, demolished and ground under heavy feet.  I have been coughing and stuffy headed for over a week truth be told over 2 weeks I  posted about it so I can't squirm out from under that one, But my mucus was clear so I figured no infection, so I didn't go to MD.  Well Sunday it turned; boy did it turn.  I, excuse the indelicacy of my words; hocked up the ugliest gunk  I have seen in a months maybe a year or more.  So, I called my MD and was told to come on in.  When the MD saw me and listened to my lungs, out came the prescription pad.  He started talking about all the medicine he was going to give me for my lungs so I said, oh, are my sinuses OK then?  The only was I can describe his tone is to say I could have just as easily asked if the world is flat.  He then asked me how long this had been going on again and when I told him at least a week, he scowled.  When I tried to explain my reasoning, he rolled his eyes.  Well!  Excuse me for trying to save my insurance some money and not take up the time of already over worked health care professionals; oh who am I kidding.  I know I should have gone as soon I started coughing.  I would say I will do better next time but I think I have lied enough for one day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-5043199956671519191?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/5043199956671519191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=5043199956671519191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/5043199956671519191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/5043199956671519191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/09/thought-i-was-done-with-all-this.html' title='Thought I Was Done With All This!'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-6073509421447570426</id><published>2008-09-18T14:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T09:51:41.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Good,? Will Find True Love?  Hah!</title><content type='html'>This is good for a laugh or two.  I found this via my daughter via FaceBook.  &lt;table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brainfall.com/quizzes/which-disney-princess-are-you/"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Which Disney Princess Are You?&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.brainfall.com/images/test6/Belle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are part Belle.&lt;/strong&gt; You are strong, deep, and you are not a slave to petty superficial things. You are independent and allow yourself to see inner beauty without sacrificing your values. You are almost too good of a person.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.brainfall.com/images/test6/Cinderella.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are part Cinderella.&lt;/strong&gt; You are hard-working and never complain, however, your trust is sometimes misplaced and people sometimes take advantage of you. Still, you are beautiful inside and out, and one day you will realize it and find true love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="right"&gt;Find Your Character @ &lt;a href="http://www.brainfall.com"&gt;BrainFall.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-6073509421447570426?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/6073509421447570426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=6073509421447570426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/6073509421447570426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/6073509421447570426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/09/too-good-will-find-true-love-hah.html' title='Too Good,? Will Find True Love?  Hah!'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-6538996612680098263</id><published>2008-09-18T14:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T15:13:35.491-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><title type='text'>No More Dead Puppies, Please</title><content type='html'>You will have to look at the comments section to understand  the title.  No worries, no real animals were hurt or killed for the non-posting on this blog.  &lt;br /&gt;OK, dear one, you have my attention, though you may wish you had not accomplished thus very soon.&lt;br /&gt;My mind has turned to jelly lately, heck my spirit seems to have turned to jelly these past few weeks.  I don't know if anyone can identify with what I am getting at here.  Of course my depressive self says" of course you couldn't possibly" but reality and the Holy Spirit, are saying " you are not alone in anything". I just feel like I have been drifting like so much flotsam.  I feel disconnected and isolated, so I have disconnected and isolated myself; makes perfect sense, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;What is wrong with me?!  Why can't I push past all these things that are bugging me?  I know no one is perfect, I know no group is perfect, so why can't I "get over it" to quote Sari Dolence.  But then, if I am honest; which I must be becasue I demand it of others, do I &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; to get over it?  Therein, is the rub you see.   I am not sure I want to.  I want someone to admit they are wrong.  OK, I want someone to tell me I am right, and have been all along and now we will do it my way.  Crap! Honesty is so bloomin" hard!  &lt;br /&gt;So I think I have spewed enough of my guts for now. The upside is God has snapped me out of it in a big way.  Just pray I keep up the momentum, OK?  &lt;br /&gt;I'll catch up with you later, hopefully not too much later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-6538996612680098263?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/6538996612680098263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=6538996612680098263' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/6538996612680098263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/6538996612680098263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-more-dead-puppies-please.html' title='No More Dead Puppies, Please'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-4610977121111674138</id><published>2008-09-11T13:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T14:03:49.659-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='9/11. Terror'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grief'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='September 11'/><title type='text'>We Should Never Forget</title><content type='html'>Today is a very sad anniversary.  You should know it is the 7th anniversary of the worst act of terror on US soil. Including the 19 hijackers, 2,993 people died in the attacks. Another 24 are missing and presumed dead; bringing the probable total to 3017.  Dead in a matter of minutes if not seconds, for no other reason than they showed up to work or do business.&lt;br /&gt;      My heart is heavy with the fear, turmoil, sorrow and anger that this day brought and is still bringing to our Nation.  I hope I never become indifferent to the great loss that came with this day, and pray for softened hearts for those who may have done so.&lt;br /&gt;      I am praying for the families of these victims of terror, for our Nations leaders and our Soldiers.  Won't you please do the same; whether you support the war or the President is not of import.  What is important is that there are people who are still deep in grief, those are deeply angered and frustrated, those who are willing to sacrifice their very lives to insure our safety and those who struggling to make good decisions in a season of great turmoil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-4610977121111674138?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/4610977121111674138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=4610977121111674138' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/4610977121111674138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/4610977121111674138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-should-never-forget.html' title='We Should Never Forget'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-7678491132991466762</id><published>2008-09-10T12:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T12:57:33.603-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Not Dead Yet</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the delay in updating.  I have been mulling over some things, stressing over some things and of late not feeling well.  I seem to be reacting to something in the air these days and have a sore throat, coughing, and congestion.  But so far no fever.  I am a bit concerned about the color of what I am coughing up; but not to the point of asking total strangers about it ( &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Big Bang Theory &lt;/span&gt; reference.  If you have  never seen the show you should check it out sometime; way funny even if the theme song is wrong).   All this by way of an excuse for staying away.  But really it is more than that I just am not ready to talk about that here, at least not right now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was blessed beyond descripton this weekend at our church's Women''s Retreat.  The guest speaker was a woman whose family were former members.  God moved them away and I have really missed them.  She is so real and so in love with Jesus it is contagious, and she is even more  so now than the last time I saw her.  She taught on prayer as the purpose of our daily lives, and it was challenging and comforting, and just plain WOW.  I will write more later about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I was blessed by reading &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm%2055;&amp;version=49;"&gt; this &lt;/a&gt;.  Mostly because it fits my life so well right now.  It never ceases to amaze me how  God can use a dally reading plan set years ago, to speak to me in whatever circumstance I am in.  No matter how my life may change, He never does and His Word is always relevant.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed be the Name of the Lord.  For now and ever more AMEN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-7678491132991466762?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7678491132991466762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=7678491132991466762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7678491132991466762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7678491132991466762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/09/not-dead-yet.html' title='Not Dead Yet'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-487945898746976570</id><published>2008-09-01T17:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T17:15:54.381-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glycemic index'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight Loss'/><title type='text'>4 months and counting</title><content type='html'>Finally, the update I promised. &lt;br /&gt;I have been on the GI Diet for 4 months now.  When I started  I recorded my measurements, done myself so accuracy may not be perfect they will be listed first then the ones now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waist=59 inches     -                      then                                     &lt;br /&gt;Hips 57 inches&lt;br /&gt;Thigh (left)=36 inches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waist 47 inches         -                          now&lt;br /&gt;Hips 57 inches&lt;br /&gt;Thigh 26 1/2 inches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see I still have a looonnggg way to go, but I am going in the right direction!&lt;br /&gt;Ok here's the video.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OtFivH6boI8&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OtFivH6boI8&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-487945898746976570?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/487945898746976570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=487945898746976570' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/487945898746976570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/487945898746976570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/09/4-months-and-counting.html' title='4 months and counting'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-6481087879282771493</id><published>2008-08-31T10:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T11:28:25.702-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>Overdue</title><content type='html'>I am late in getting to many things of late, not the least of which is replying to my &lt;a href="http://foundmercy.livejournal.com/"&gt;daughter's  &lt;/a&gt;  last few posts.  &lt;br /&gt;They are so deeply moving I feel inadequate to comment in my simple convoluted writing style.  To say I am amazed is redundant yet true, to say I am moved to tears to see the incredible growth I have seen take place in her over these last months would be a gross understatement of the facts.  She stepped out of her comfort zone, which was more difficult than one could imagine; made herself vulnerable in a  way she didn't think she was capable of doing and God has been, as always, faithful beyond comprehension.  I cannot voice the emotions swirling around in my heart over this.  To watch her take these brave steps was so hard, yet it was I who held her hand while she did, just as I did when she began to stand and wobble as baby.  I did not want to see her fall, yet I called to her from the across the room when she stood on the cusp of taking her first steps and said " come to me, I know you can do it".   To say I am proud of her seems off somehow but I cannot come up with another was of putting it.  I don't take any credit for the way she is, in fact I feel she is who she is in spite of me, I also don't credit her completely; though she is amazingly mature and intelligent.  I know she would not be the woman she is without Christ tempering her pride and calling her out of herself. &lt;br /&gt;I have made so many mistakes in parenting my children, and I just thank God He has had mercy on them and me, that those mistakes have not cost them as dearly as they could have.  &lt;br /&gt;I hope this will serve a sufficient comment my dear one.&lt;br /&gt;I am also late in posting here, both in general and specifically. I mentioned I would be posting about my diet progress soon and as yet have not.  I will do so in my next post; no later than tomorrow, I promise.  &lt;br /&gt;Neglect seems to sum up my life of late.&lt;br /&gt;I have not been going to church much at all the last couple of months.  I have been having a lot of trouble with my back and sitting in church is agonizing, as is standing.   I feel like I am disappointing my daughter every time I don't make it, and I am disappointed in myself as well.  If I were to be totally honest with myself I would have to say that if I didn't feel neglected by certain people I would try harder to push through the pain and go anyway.  Whew, that was hard!&lt;br /&gt;OK, as I said my back hurts so I am going to have to get out of this computer chair and get more comfortable so I need to make this the end of this post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-6481087879282771493?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/6481087879282771493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=6481087879282771493' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/6481087879282771493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/6481087879282771493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/08/overdue.html' title='Overdue'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-3797128311171392413</id><published>2008-08-27T10:25:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T10:46:58.680-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glycemic index'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight Loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Bumping</title><content type='html'>and bumping, one says to herself, " you had to ask".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My children have been great at nudging me, maybe a little too good.  No sitting on ones laurels now!  &lt;br /&gt;So I have been bumped, now what to write?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SLV2k805PdI/AAAAAAAAAI4/itEHeYE2kEs/s1600-h/My+Blessings002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SLV2k805PdI/AAAAAAAAAI4/itEHeYE2kEs/s400/My+Blessings002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239224118690790866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have discovered Facebook, and should have known when the first person warned me not to get addicted, but I'm slow.  By the time the second person warned me I was well on my way down addiction highway.  Of course I can stop anytime I want to.  Oh hang on it's been half an hour since I checked---um ya well---but---Facebook really is interesting, I think over half the attraction is figuring out how everything works.  I am so nosey, I see something on someone's profile and I need to know how they did that, or where they found that.  Some people think I am smart because I figure out how to use functions on cell phones et al  but really it's just that I am just curious.&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now.  Thanks for the bumps J &amp; D   :P&lt;br /&gt;Update on GI Diet progress coming soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-3797128311171392413?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3797128311171392413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=3797128311171392413' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3797128311171392413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3797128311171392413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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YouTube shot from an airplane during a thunderstorm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Tu9uPbKZME&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Tu9uPbKZME&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XcDL-JhFI2I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XcDL-JhFI2I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7355432485135724048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7355432485135724048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/08/too-tired-to-write.html' title='Too Tired To Write'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-2285926335189384014</id><published>2008-08-25T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T07:00:01.411-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videorecording'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>Can You Tell I  LIke This?</title><content type='html'>The &lt;a href="http://www.flipvideo.com/"&gt;Flip&lt;/a&gt; is so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;You probably also don't realize I really like my pets, I mean I never post anything with them in it :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2tVRijmn68o"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2tVRijmn68o" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-2285926335189384014?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2285926335189384014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=2285926335189384014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/2285926335189384014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/2285926335189384014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/08/can-you-tell-i-like-this_25.html' title='Can You Tell I  LIke This?'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-4116339026356703955</id><published>2008-08-24T08:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T10:57:56.813-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><title type='text'>Not To Beat A Dead Horse</title><content type='html'>but reading &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=22&amp;chapter=1&amp;version=49"&gt;Job&lt;/a&gt; has brought up some things I am still struggling to move past.  A few months ago I wrote some things that were critical of a group of people.  I admit it was not the wisest thing I have ever done. I did not think about how it could be taken by some. I deleted the posts soon after and  then just went ahead and deleted the whole blog.   What niggles at my brain is how a someone I considered my best friend reacted to it, and her actions surrounding it.  I had posted a lot of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; things proir to that, lots of poetry and the like and not once did she comment on any of it.   No, encourgement, praise, critquie, nothing.  Then all of sudden &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;wham&lt;/span&gt;.  I guess I am still reeling from it somewhat.&lt;br /&gt;Now I am reading Job ( the only thing I can usually say it great about August,;my Daily Bible put me in Job about midway through and I feel almost like I have come home again).  I get to around Chapter 4 where Job's friends begin to talk.  Eliphaz says Job has sinned and that he is being chastened by God; and while I am reading Jobs response to this it hits me.   This is how I felt at that time and still do.  I read Job's words in, Chapter&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Job%206:14-21&amp;version=49"&gt; 6:14-21&lt;/a&gt; that  really express what I feel as well as these later on  -   " you undermine your friend" and, " but you are forgers of lies, you are worthless physicians.  Oh that you would be silent, and it would be your wisdom" or " Miserable comforters are you"&lt;br /&gt;You see what Job's friends were saying was not all wrong; most of it was dead on right theologically.  But they lacked compassion for Job and judged his position with God by his circumstances.  I feel this is what my friend did to me.  Had she been keeping up with my blog she should have known that I was not, as she accused, depending on others to lift my burdens from me rather than looking to God.  She would have realized were it not for God's strength things would have been more than I could bear and I would be either dead or in the hospital's psych ward.  But instead she assumed since I was pointing out that I had been abandoned by this group of people, that I was in need of admonishment for assuming someone owed me something or that I was being ungrateful for prior help.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sigh&lt;/span&gt;, I know I need to move past this, I know I need to forgive and that part of that is letting it go, in spite of the fact that one never apologized for the attack.  I need Jesus to show me how far the east is from the west; and show me how to fling these feelings that far.  &lt;br /&gt;Like Job, God spoke to me about my attitude and showed me that I could have leaned on Him more and accepted things for what they were without lashing becasue He was and is in control; but unlkie Job, God didn't put my friend in her place for me.   Is this what I expect, or want?  I mean imagine how those friends of Job must have felt after God spoke to them like that,  small enough to " crawl under the floor", I would think.  I don't want anyone to experience that on my behalf; I am not worthy of that by a long shot. Job afterall was blameless and upright, so &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; me.&lt;br /&gt;But I do wonder sometimes what became of Job's relationship with his friends after this.  Did their friendship continue, did it change?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Sigh&lt;/span&gt;, oh well I guess I will lay my stick down now, poor horse has surely  had enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-4116339026356703955?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/4116339026356703955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=4116339026356703955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/4116339026356703955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/4116339026356703955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/08/not-to-beat-dead-horse.html' title='Not To Beat A Dead Horse'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-5473102310349026975</id><published>2008-08-23T08:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T10:49:20.809-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Rebuttals upon rebuttals</title><content type='html'>I feel like I stirred a hornets nest by what I said in my earlier &lt;a href="http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/08/false-teaching.html"&gt;post &lt;/a&gt; .  Just to be clear I must say I do not disagree at all with what my&lt;a href="http://foundmercy.livejournal.com/"&gt; daughter&lt;/a&gt; said.  I understand where she  is coming from and agree with her.  What this guy said, though erroneous,  was none the less what she needed to hear to make her see she had chosen the better thing. ( remember the &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Numbers%2022:21-30;&amp;version=49;"&gt;talking donkey?&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt; It is so easy to get caught up in doing Christian activities, to be drawn into events with fellow believers and forget what is important; our relationship with Christ and showing that relationship to the lost.  We can't very well reach the lost if we are always hanging out with believers.  Community within the church is becoming, it seems, more important than reaching out to our community in general. If you ask the average Christian to come to lets say a &lt;a href="http://www.mycmsite.com/sites/npyrtle"&gt;Creative Memories&lt;/a&gt; Party  (which, by the say  I am having Monday in case I missed getting an invitation to you) 90% will tell you they are too busy.  Too busy doing what?  Bible Studies, Small Group meetings, preparation for SG Meetings, helping out in the Nursery, cleaning the church building and grounds, planning a baby shower, organizing a retreat, and of course family obligations.  All good things every last one.  I am just using the party as an example but it could be lots of things.  Maybe someone calls to ask one to go out to lunch but doesn't want to say on the phone how heavy her heart is and what she really needs is someone to talk with and pray with?  You see how it is? What is being neglected while so many are so very busy? Who is being neglected?  This is part of what my daughter struggles against, sees the danger in and wants to avoid. We also tend to neglect our own prayer life and study of the Word when we are so caught up in all those good things we are doing.&lt;br /&gt;I am reminded as I write of the parable of the &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Matthew%2022:1-14;&amp;version=49;"&gt; Wedding Feast&lt;/a&gt;; veres 5 especially.  They went their  own ways, perhaps with important things begging their attention? &lt;br /&gt;Hope this quiets the hornets, blowing smoke works on bees anyway. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-5473102310349026975?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/5473102310349026975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=5473102310349026975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/5473102310349026975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/5473102310349026975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/08/rebuttals-upon-rebuttals.html' title='Rebuttals upon rebuttals'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-665867379934267094</id><published>2008-08-22T20:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T20:39:00.659-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videorecording'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogs'/><title type='text'>More Fun With The Flip and Movie Making</title><content type='html'>Here is my Maria playing with our neighbor and his dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PMDzqUhXU5A"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PMDzqUhXU5A" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-665867379934267094?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/665867379934267094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=665867379934267094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/665867379934267094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/665867379934267094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-fun.html' title='More Fun With The Flip and Movie Making'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-5210562829211860792</id><published>2008-08-22T11:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T12:29:38.222-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>False Teaching</title><content type='html'>I am spurred to thought by my &lt;a href="http://foundmercy.livejournal.com/"&gt;daughter's&lt;/a&gt; blog post.&lt;br /&gt;Let me say first of all that I am not arguing with what she wrote; only pointing out some things to come to my mind upon hearing what she said this person was saying.&lt;br /&gt;To spurn all teaching to ensure avoiding false teaching may be an effective way of doing so, but it is also an effective way of missing out on teaching anointed by the Holy Spirit.  &lt;br /&gt;First of all we need to look at some of the verses about false teaching.  Check this out &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/keyword/?search=False%20teachers&amp;version1=31&amp;searchtype=all&amp;wholewordsonly=yes"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  As you check cross references etc you will see that there are signs to look for in a false teacher.  Now I ask you, why would we need to look for signs if we were to avoid all who claim to teach?  The admonition itself implies that there are genuine teachers that we need to heed.  I understand that in those times people did not have the whole of the Word of God.  But I also understand that in this day and age there are so many versions of the Bible in existence and so many religions that claim the Bible as their foundation that we are in even greater need of sound Biblical teaching and exposition.  Is this to say I agree with the whole of the way churches are run, no.  Is this to say I think you are safe to pick up any Bible study you find in a store, online or wherever?  Absolutely not!  We must be very careful in how we choose what aids to use in Bible Study.  Pray, inquire of more mature believers, and try to find out about the teacher; does his life bear witness to what he teaches?  &lt;br /&gt;As for attending Bible Studies and other services, I point you to Hebrews 10:25 &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/keyword/?search=Meeting+together&amp;searchtype=all&amp;wholewordsonly=yes&amp;version1=31&amp;spanbegin=1&amp;spanend=73"&gt;says&lt;/a&gt; We need to meet in some fashion to lift one another up.  Part of lifting one another is being taught from the Word of God.   &lt;br /&gt;I do agree with the idea that we need to stop depending on someone else to read the Bible for us; we need to be constantly in the Word in order to discern false teaching and also  if we expect to hear from God, because this is the main way God speaks to us.   However, relationships are imperative to our lives, relationships are God's pattern for us to understand how He wants to interact with us.  In our imperfections His perfection is illuminated.&lt;br /&gt;I am cautious of anyone who comes off dogmatic; I grew up with that and have seen the destructive nature of it.   God's Word does not tell us to reject all teaching; in fact  I find it contradicts that mandate.   However, had I not read the Word I would not know this for myself.  What I am saying is though this person's heart may be, I have no reason to doubt it is, pure, I can't agree with  what I heard he said, and I think in some ways the things he said are a bit dangerous because they lend to thinking of one being an island or of cloistered living and that is not Biblical at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a personal note, please pray for my sister, Lillie and she is undergoing hernia surgery at around 1  ( central time ) this afternoon.  The hernia is quite severe and she has a shunt in her back making her a little higher risk as well as having Hepatitis.  Thank you for praying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-5210562829211860792?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/5210562829211860792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=5210562829211860792' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/5210562829211860792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/5210562829211860792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/08/false-teaching.html' title='False Teaching'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-3340990136366470750</id><published>2008-08-21T20:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T20:39:16.191-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videorecording'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flip'/><title type='text'>Arachnophobes Beware</title><content type='html'>It was suggested I post about the spider we found on our porch last night. I decided to include both of the recent spider finds on our porch. The greenish one has us stumped. Does anyone out there know what in the world this thing is? It seems to have molted out of the thing at the top of it; very odd. I did some research and found something that sounds like it but the pictures don't match up. I hope it is not what I found because that was highly venomous and a bit aggressive. It seemed to us it was on the verge of dying but maybe it was fooling; who knows?&lt;br /&gt;The real big oval one we found is a very docile and non venomous spider but has since died. We have not seen evidence of any of it's offspring though. We were hoping to have it around to catch pests. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uMkAuFoWGoU"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uMkAuFoWGoU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do you think, are spiders bad, scary, gross, fascinating, terrifying ? I happen to think they are pretty amazing as long as they aren't' crawling on me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-3340990136366470750?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/3340990136366470750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=3340990136366470750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3340990136366470750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/3340990136366470750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/08/arachnophobes-beware.html' title='Arachnophobes Beware'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-162189145882249754</id><published>2008-08-19T15:31:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T15:52:24.025-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obesity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praising God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carpal tunnel surgery'/><title type='text'>Some things stay the same</title><content type='html'>I went back to my neurologist today and it was less than encouraging.  I told him I was still experiencing quite a bit of pain and numbness in the left hand and arm and an odd tightness around my wrist.  First of all he said the damage to the carpal tunnel was probably so severe  before surgery that it just can't be fixed.  Then of the tightness he said my obesity makes it likely that I would experience tightness because it causes more pulling of the tissues.  Of course, my warped mind heard well it's no wonder you feel tightness the wonder is you don't feel on both sides since you're so fat! &lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I know that is not what he said, I keep telling myself this over and over again. &lt;br /&gt;He gave me a prescription for physical therapy saying it may help, and said to come back to him when I am done with it.  &lt;br /&gt;The good news here is I didn't come home and cry my eyes out and wallow in misery the rest of the day. Praise God; He has brought me at least that far!&lt;br /&gt;I go to my family MD tomorrow so perhaps that will be more encouraging since he will be happy about my weight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, by the way, I forgot in my last post to thank someone for the nudge; thanks and sorry it took longer than I said it would!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-162189145882249754?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/162189145882249754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=162189145882249754' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/162189145882249754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/162189145882249754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/08/some-things-stay-same.html' title='Some things stay the same'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-1685949567309780004</id><published>2008-08-19T08:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T08:40:40.105-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simon and Garfunkel'/><title type='text'>Showing my age?</title><content type='html'>I was looking at a box of tissues on the coffee table this morning and it has a picture of herbs and says Parsley Sage Rosemary.  I said where's Thyme?  My daughter got that look of her face.  You know the one; it says" now what are you rambling about?"&lt;br /&gt;I said, you know (singing) " Parsley sage rosemary and thyme."  This elicited another look such as one would give someone who just dropped down out of the sky at their feet.  &lt;br /&gt;Sigh, is it really so amazing that my 20 something daughter has never heard of Simon and Garfunkel?  Am I really that old?  :(&lt;br /&gt; I guess I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dau2_Lt8pbM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dau2_Lt8pbM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-1685949567309780004?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/1685949567309780004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=1685949567309780004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1685949567309780004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/1685949567309780004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/08/showing-my-age.html' title='Showing my age?'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-961808310401983133</id><published>2008-08-14T19:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T20:09:19.078-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><title type='text'>AM Television Makes Me....</title><content type='html'>so freaking mad sometimes!  I usually don't watch AM TV and this is why; I always see ( hear) something that just ticks me off. Today I somehow ended up stumbling across the Rachel Ray show.  Today's topic was centered around the gal who played the wife on King of Queens, a sitcom a few years ago Leah Remini. I will leave you a link in a little bit.  First I have to tell you what I think.  The deal is this woman and her husband have a beautiful and intelligent 3 and half year old daughter that still takes a bottle, sleeps with them and keeps them up all night giving her first, milk, then another 4-6 bottles of water, and change her diapers.  Yes diapers, that they need to keep their bed dry from all the liquid this kid is consuming.  The excuse offered for this state of affairs is that they cannot stand to say no to her, it hurts Leah's heart to hear her baby cry.  OH MY  STARS!  What does she think being a parent is all about?  &lt;br /&gt;I know people who have had just this sort of upbringing; their parents &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;loved&lt;/span&gt; them into useless, lazy, manipulative people.  I italicize loved because this is not real love people!  It is not a healthy love.  A parent has to love a child enough to say no, to see them hurt a little now to save them huge hurts later on.  They have to love them enough to realize that they saying yes to them all the time will bring them nothing but misery when they get out into the world and realize not everyone will give them everything they want.  Get real Leah!  Love hurts!  Love takes sacrifice, guts and determination.   &lt;br /&gt;I cannot begin to address every issue brought up in the show, see it for &lt;a href="http://www.rachaelrayshow.com/"&gt; yourself &lt;/a&gt;  and let me know what you think.&lt;br /&gt;One thing that gets me is she talks about all the advice she has rejected and brings up that some have told her the child is manipulating her and Leah is like " Manipulating me to do what love her?"  I practically yelled at the television.  &lt;br /&gt;"Manipulating you to get what she wants, cultivating a very unpleasant trait that if not dealt with now will follow her into adulthood and make her unable to have healthy relationships.  If this is what you want for her, by all means give her a bottle until she graduates high school!    Most people want to see their child learn more intelligent ways of getting their needs met, and try to teach  children they don't always get what they want.   &lt;br /&gt;Why don't people understand the job of a parent is not to be liked, not to give all a child's mind can conceive of wanting, or be best buddies.  &lt;br /&gt;My daughter has heard this all of her life; the job of a parent is to raise up productive members of society.  For Christians  it is try to raise godly productive member of society.   &lt;br /&gt;OK I'm done, thanks for the use of the soapbox&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-961808310401983133?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/961808310401983133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=961808310401983133' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/961808310401983133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/961808310401983133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/08/am-television-makes-me_14.html' title='AM Television Makes Me....'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-2918956307520870769</id><published>2008-08-13T08:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T08:16:01.051-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fruit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oddities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Produce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flip'/><title type='text'>More Fun With Produce</title><content type='html'>I think this borders on obsession now, my prowl for odd and interesting produce.  Here are some of my most recent finds. Sorry for the poor quality of the blueberry video.  Poor lighting choice on my part.   I didn't look at it before I uploaded it; oops!&lt;br /&gt;The cucumber reminds of one of those skinny balloons that isn't inflated all the way.  And to think the gardner was going to throw it away!  Tsk tsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SKGO-9aAXfI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ilosAZIFsmM/s1600-h/DSCN1684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SKGO-9aAXfI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ilosAZIFsmM/s400/DSCN1684.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233621454267899378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SKGOsMrY8YI/AAAAAAAAAHc/PTxXWLe-58s/s1600-h/DSCN1683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SKGOsMrY8YI/AAAAAAAAAHc/PTxXWLe-58s/s400/DSCN1683.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233621131949830530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YMyV3cF4e2E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YMyV3cF4e2E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6wQuTqrU4SQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6wQuTqrU4SQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-2918956307520870769?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2918956307520870769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=2918956307520870769' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/2918956307520870769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/2918956307520870769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-fun-with-produce.html' title='More Fun With Produce'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SKGO-9aAXfI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ilosAZIFsmM/s72-c/DSCN1684.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-5459044057181533871</id><published>2008-08-12T12:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T12:00:05.076-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child abuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Got me thinking</title><content type='html'>I read a blog post &lt;a href="http://blogs.lifeway.com/blog/womenallaccess/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yesterday  that got me to thinking.&lt;br /&gt;I do have several difficult people in my life and I either tend to vent about them or hide.  One of the difficult people in my life is a brother who abused me as a child and now seeks reconciliation.  This is one I am &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; hiding from. I pray about it some, then tuck it away in closet until later, which turns into months later.  Then something reminds me and I pray about it a little and on and on.&lt;br /&gt;I want to forgive, know I am supposed to forgive as Christ forgave me, but whew, I don't know what that looks like.  I know this isn't exactly the type of person Beth Moore was talking about but still it applies, and I am convicted again to pray and NOT put it in the closet but keep praying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-5459044057181533871?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/5459044057181533871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=5459044057181533871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/5459044057181533871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/5459044057181533871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/08/got-me-thinking.html' title='Got me thinking'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-7876211972655862718</id><published>2008-08-11T09:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T10:22:31.726-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>What I Should Have Said</title><content type='html'>You never know when your words may come back to haunt you.  Had I known when I wrote a note to my &lt;a href="http://foundmercy.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;daughter it would end up published I may have waxed more eloquent or chosen my words more carefully.  If only I could be so wise, as to edit myself before I begin whether writing or speaking!  But alas I often find instead I must explain further or remove foot, and most often apologize.  &lt;br /&gt;The note came about because of some recent discussions we have had about her feeling that she is not good wife material because she lacks what she feels is the appropriate drive to keep the house clean etc.  I have been mulling it over ever since and while she was taking a nap all these things I wanted to say to her were going through my mind.  Rather than hoping I would be able to string them all together again at a time when we were actually able to sit and talk again, I got some paper and wrote.  &lt;br /&gt;I love my daughter more than I could ever adequately express with the limitations of words and emotions.  To say she is a treasure beyond price is the best I can come up with right now.  She is the very best of me and her father and so much more.  My heart breaks for her daily, yet sings for joy as well for the privilege of being her mother.  &lt;br /&gt;Had I given myself more time to write the note I would have added so much more, I would have  reminded her of the some of the stories we have heard women tell on themselves in a group we were in.  The ladies who never allow anyone to turn of the ceiling fans because they don't ever clean them, or the ones who didn't know how to cook anything that didn't come in a box, one who leaves her vacuum cleaner out all of the time and tells people who come over she was just vacuuming to cover for the mess the house is in; all of them married, some of them ones many look up to.  But as I often do, I fixate on the flaws instead of building up and I don't tell her how proud I am of her for the really hard and wise choices she has been making in her personal life lately, I don't tell her I know she is harder than before to eat better.  I don't tell her that I it is only because I want the very best for her that I said anything at all and I think she is wonderful no matter what. I should have said above all else I love her and nothing could ever make me stop loving her, nothing could make me ashamed of her, and if she got married today her husband would be able to proclaim he has found a priceless jewel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-7876211972655862718?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7876211972655862718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=7876211972655862718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7876211972655862718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7876211972655862718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-i-should-have-said.html' title='What I Should Have Said'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-6325294496062154444</id><published>2008-08-08T09:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T09:55:13.960-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praising God'/><title type='text'>The Blessedness of Answered Prayer</title><content type='html'>I read &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm%2030&amp;version=31"&gt;Psalm 30&lt;/a&gt; this morning and it blessed me; hope it blesses you too.  &lt;br /&gt;Thank You God, for Your Word, for reminding me of Your faithfulness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-6325294496062154444?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/6325294496062154444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=6325294496062154444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/6325294496062154444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/6325294496062154444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/08/blessedness-of-answered-prayer.html' title='The Blessedness of Answered Prayer'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-7531424401333668391</id><published>2008-08-07T13:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T13:40:50.970-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glycemic index'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight Loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praising God'/><title type='text'>GI Diet Week 14</title><content type='html'>Sometimes it feels like I'm spitting in the ocean but I guess I am making more progress than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AZYmDo4F8_c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AZYmDo4F8_c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-7531424401333668391?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.gidiet.com/en-us/' title='GI Diet Week 14'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7531424401333668391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=7531424401333668391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7531424401333668391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7531424401333668391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/08/gi-diet-week-14.html' title='GI Diet Week 14'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-6118818955244961335</id><published>2008-08-07T13:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T13:20:37.993-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praising God'/><title type='text'>Another Day</title><content type='html'>Today is a little bit of a better day.  Not so down, but pain is up some today; probably due to rain surrounding us.  &lt;br /&gt;I thank God for my daughter, who is to credit for praying and talking me out of the doldrums. &lt;a href="http:/foundmercy85.wordpress.com/"&gt; She &lt;/a&gt; is so much more than I could ever have imagined fruit of my womb being.  God has given her such wisdom and compassion.  Thank You God, for her and for Your faithfulness to us.&lt;br /&gt;Thank all of you for praying too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-6118818955244961335?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/6118818955244961335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=6118818955244961335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/6118818955244961335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/6118818955244961335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/08/another-day.html' title='Another Day'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-7032280761058195080</id><published>2008-08-06T11:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T11:48:25.034-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><title type='text'>The Dumps Would Be A Step Up</title><content type='html'>Having a bummer of a day.  No reason; just one of those days that nothing is turning out the way I expected.  I was going to take my son to a doctor appointment but it was cancelled, so my motivation for leaving the house, which was hanging by a thread anyway, just went totally away.  Then I find out that something I was really looking forward to is not going to happen.  No big deal, really but I get my hopes up about little things and then when they don't happen get disappointed like it was a big thing.  I don't hope for big things, to my mind ( warped by deep depression mind you) hope is not something for me.  I learned early in life that to hope was to hurt, yet I still can't stop hoping altogether   I guess it is true that one needs hope to live.  So  I pin hope on silly things and then when they don't work out I am crushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for letting me dump on you bloggy folks,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-7032280761058195080?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7032280761058195080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=7032280761058195080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7032280761058195080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7032280761058195080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/08/dumps-would-be-step-up.html' title='The Dumps Would Be A Step Up'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-5356805384664860900</id><published>2008-08-04T14:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T14:51:11.783-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tunnel surgery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carpal drug abuse'/><title type='text'>Addiction hurts</title><content type='html'>I post today with a heavy heart.  I just found out that my sister, who got out of jail on the day before I had my second carpal tunnel surgery, is using drugs again.&lt;br /&gt;We had hoped and prayed that she would stay away from them; but alas, she has chosen to feed her addiction rather than fight it.  I know it is hard, but I know her and I know she is strong and if she really wanted to beat this thing, she could do it.  She is one of the strongest people I know, and it makes so angry that she is doing this to herself and to Mom and to her daughter.  She has been put in jail three times now, once for fraud and twice for drugs.  &lt;br /&gt;I don't mean to be unsympathetic, I do know how hard it is, I watched one of my brothers go through the same thing, with alcohol and drugs, and now he is dead, died before he was 50 of cirrhosis.  I know it is hard but I also know sympathy enables.  I am so sad for her, for Mom, and B.  Mostly Mom because I have seen her disappointed so many times and see how hard her heart is getting because of it. She prays and prays and feels God doesn't listen.  &lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord, God, I know Mom is wrong, I know You listen, I know You care.   Please drew near to Mom right now and lift her up.  Surround her with Your peace oh God, with your comfort and rest.  Open her eyes to see Your faithfulness to her, that she will lift praised to Your Name and Worship You for Who You are.&lt;br /&gt;Lord, please keep Your hand on Lillie, bring to her life what she needs in order to break the chains of addiction that bind her so tightly.  Whatever it takes Lord, I beg of You, let it be so that she will soon be free and in that freedom renew her relationship with You, to a new and deeper one than she has ever known.  &lt;br /&gt;Bring healing Lord, to this family, I pray in Christ's precious Name, AMEN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-5356805384664860900?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/5356805384664860900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=5356805384664860900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/5356805384664860900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/5356805384664860900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/08/addiction-hurts.html' title='Addiction hurts'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-7133589424202680756</id><published>2008-08-02T14:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T15:18:38.233-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praising God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Perspective</title><content type='html'>First of all let me apologize for being silent so long. I have just not been feeling very inspired lately.  However, that is no excuse, I have this blog to make myself write, so I need to just do it!&lt;br /&gt;I ask a favor of those you who actually check this regularly (bless you!); would you please if you don't see a post for a couple of days running just send a comment saying, "bump" or similar?  Maybe that will get me off my behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to the post title, I found this poem this morning, that I had written over  2 years ago.  It made me realize, that in spite of how little progress I think I have made, I have come far enough that I don't feel  every day as I did in this poem.  In fact I don't feel like that even every week and sometimes not for months.  Thank You Lord, for bringing me this far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner Takes All&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness swirling&lt;br /&gt;Swirling around, &lt;br /&gt;Ever threatening &lt;br /&gt;To pull me down &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories hovering on&lt;br /&gt;The edge of my brain, &lt;br /&gt;Elusive shadows I &lt;br /&gt;Cannot contain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams filled with anger &lt;br /&gt;Shouting and distress &lt;br /&gt;Awake filled with dread &lt;br /&gt;Anxious and depressed &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever fighting&lt;br /&gt;An endless tide&lt;br /&gt;Of pain and frustration&lt;br /&gt;Yet it's fight or die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endlessly praying&lt;br /&gt;My heart would mend&lt;br /&gt;Wanting so much&lt;br /&gt;The bitterness to end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to focus&lt;br /&gt;On what is good&lt;br /&gt;Because I know&lt;br /&gt;That I should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desiring each moment&lt;br /&gt;To be free of this pain&lt;br /&gt;Needing so much&lt;br /&gt;A foothold to gain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climbing, climbing&lt;br /&gt;Ever so slow&lt;br /&gt;I cannot look up&lt;br /&gt;At far I must go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging on with&lt;br /&gt;All of my might&lt;br /&gt;That the winds of change&lt;br /&gt;Won't make me take flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing, knowing &lt;br /&gt;That if I fall&lt;br /&gt;The darkness wins&lt;br /&gt;And winner takes all.&lt;br /&gt;  CAC   2006&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-7133589424202680756?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7133589424202680756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=7133589424202680756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7133589424202680756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7133589424202680756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/08/perspective.html' title='Perspective'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-4920274733650582031</id><published>2008-07-27T16:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T16:04:00.175-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videorecording'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flip'/><title type='text'>Flip Fun Continues</title><content type='html'>and finally this one. I made some others but I put Cowboy Junkies Music in the background so YouTube won't let me use them.:(&lt;br /&gt;This one is of the cats grooming one another, too cute, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fj4piFNTpLc"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fj4piFNTpLc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-4920274733650582031?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/4920274733650582031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=4920274733650582031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/4920274733650582031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/4920274733650582031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/07/flip-fun-continues.html' title='Flip Fun Continues'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-2890477286947617521</id><published>2008-07-27T08:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T08:00:02.780-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videorecording'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>More Flip Fun</title><content type='html'>This in Maria playing with the ball in the yard and Betty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cOB9ovXluGo"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cOB9ovXluGo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-2890477286947617521?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/2890477286947617521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=2890477286947617521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/2890477286947617521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/2890477286947617521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-flip-fun.html' title='More Flip Fun'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-7354610697551156507</id><published>2008-07-26T08:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T08:00:04.432-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videorecording'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>Fun with the Flip!</title><content type='html'>I've been playing with the movie mix feature on my Flip, here ya go, enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bySd6y0WXvs"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bySd6y0WXvs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-7354610697551156507?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/7354610697551156507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=7354610697551156507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7354610697551156507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/7354610697551156507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/07/fun-with-flip.html' title='Fun with the Flip!'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-503671126349173703</id><published>2008-07-25T14:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:51:41.052-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praising God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carpal tunnel surgery'/><title type='text'>Stitches out</title><content type='html'>Sorry I didn't get to this sooner. Yes I did get my stitches out on Wednesday and I talked to the MD about what is going on.  To my great surprise, he was not surprised.  He said it happens like this sometimes, that it takes longer for one to heal than it does the other.  He also said sometimes getting the stitches out will help as they may be pulling at the tendon.  He said it is not time to worry yet; he will give another month and see me again. I go back on the 19th of August. &lt;br /&gt;I do some a slight improvement with the stitches out but am actually having more numbness than before.  So, I guess we will see.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SIotGtgteBI/AAAAAAAAAHM/jfpgLk2-zdY/s1600-h/DSCN1638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SIotGtgteBI/AAAAAAAAAHM/jfpgLk2-zdY/s400/DSCN1638.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227039910836140050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SIos6SZKQwI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Bsq-ZIasplI/s1600-h/DSCN1636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SIos6SZKQwI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Bsq-ZIasplI/s400/DSCN1636.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227039697398285058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do feel less bummed than before; the Lord has been, as always faithful in putting just the right passages from His Word, and my daughter has been an encouragement as well, though I doubt she knows it. I thank God daily for the blessing of my family, I don't know what I would do without them, and I hope I never have to find out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-503671126349173703?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/503671126349173703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=503671126349173703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/503671126349173703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/503671126349173703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/07/stitches-out.html' title='Stitches out'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SIotGtgteBI/AAAAAAAAAHM/jfpgLk2-zdY/s72-c/DSCN1638.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-6080163299091583869</id><published>2008-07-24T18:14:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T19:27:55.685-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peaches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight Loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><title type='text'>Slipping Odd Peaches</title><content type='html'>We have an orchard here locally that has wonderful peaches. I almost always forget to get out and get some before it is too late or I don't have the money to get any.  I heard on the news that  the peach crop was early  and plentiful this year and decided since I am on this new diet I must get me some.  So I went out and there on Tuesday  and the lady running the stand talked me into trying white nectarines; delicious!  So I got a box of them, a box of peaches and a box mixed with all three. The majority of them ready to eat. Now I had a problem, I was still operating one handed for the most part and needed to get them ready to freeze.  &lt;br /&gt;I stopped by my mom's house because she lives near the orchard, and asked her it she had some time to come and help me.  She agreed once she realized what a hard time I was having with my hand.  So she came over and manned the slipping of the peaches and nectarines and I cut them up.  It took us over two hours, all of which we were on our feet.  We ended up with 20 bags of peaches and nectarines; each holding about 2 cups. When Mom got done with her job, she came to help me cut up.  She also did the dishes after.  I don't know how she did it because I was in agony by the time we were done with fruit! My back is still hurting. It really frustrates me that 64 (and older) women can run circles around me, but I digress.  Mom held back some of the bounty to take home with her and of those there were these in the videos she just had to keep for the sheer oddness of them.  I don't know what to call the one but the other is easy as you will hear in the video.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thanks Mom!  &lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9MpMRFbyy-4"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9MpMRFbyy-4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZsYczJrTT_o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZsYczJrTT_o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-6080163299091583869?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/6080163299091583869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=6080163299091583869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/6080163299091583869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/6080163299091583869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/07/slipping-odd-peaches.html' title='Slipping Odd Peaches'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-8245830759531675286</id><published>2008-07-24T10:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:51:41.319-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian living'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chronic pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praising God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carpal tunnel surgery'/><title type='text'>Looking up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SIioEQj76rI/AAAAAAAAAG8/BISpjz5pSgE/s1600-h/imggreen5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SIioEQj76rI/AAAAAAAAAG8/BISpjz5pSgE/s320/imggreen5.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226612158682098354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 17:15 &lt;blockquote&gt;As for me, I will see Your face in righteousness.  I shall be satisfied when I awake in Your likeness.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words have been ministering to my spirit over the last few days and even more so today.  If you read the &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm%2017&amp;version=50"&gt;whole chapter&lt;/a&gt; you will see he is praying about vindication from his enemies and this is the end of his prayer.  If David, before Christ's birth, could be confident of his salvation; how much more so can I be!  David didn't have anything but the Law to reveal God to him, yet he knew God was merciful.  When David doubted God he was quite vocal about it but he always came back to the knowledge of God's faithfulness.&lt;br /&gt;Once again, God's Word speaks to me where I am at, even though I am following a reading plan, it is not greater than God's plan.  &lt;br /&gt;Thank You Lord God, for Your faithfulness to me, even when I am railing about my circumstances.  Thank You God that I can be confident in Your salvation, that though I may long for wholeness, obliteration of my enemy (pain) I can be confident that I will be satisfied when I awake in Your likeness.   Amen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556267470166069940-8245830759531675286?l=poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/feeds/8245830759531675286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5556267470166069940&amp;postID=8245830759531675286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/8245830759531675286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556267470166069940/posts/default/8245830759531675286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetry-prose-ponderings.blogspot.com/2008/07/looking-up.html' title='Looking up'/><author><name>Hzgr4me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqfscLYOimo/TYF-EmJDpRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aetnZ1H0v0s/s220/scan0003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SIioEQj76rI/AAAAAAAAAG8/BISpjz5pSgE/s72-c/imggreen5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556267470166069940.post-671558500401653082</id><published>2008-07-23T09:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:51:41.899-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chronic pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carpal tunnel surgery'/><title type='text'>Stumbling and Bumbling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SIdBSO8h3OI/AAAAAAAAAG0/HboyhnqzeA8/s1600-h/thsoslow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mmPRkyhh9Xw/SIdBSO8h3OI/AAAAAAAAAG0/HboyhnqzeA8/s200/thsoslow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226217674092174562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Image by Kurt Halsey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I get my stitches out.  By this time after the first surgery I was feeling so good about it, but not this time.  I will be glad to have them out, but I am not glad about the slow progress I am making. I still have quite a bit of pain.  Not severe like most of my pain, as long as I don't do stuff like try to close the car door with it and dumb stuff like that. What concerns me is that along with the pain, there is still some numbness and and use causes pain to radiate up my arm. This did not happen with the first surgery.  I had minimal pain by the time my stitches came out and could use my hand quite a bit by then. I am also struggling more with energy than before.  I just don't feel rested when I wake up since the surgery.I don't know if I am experiencing a Fibromyalgia flare or what the deal is. &lt;br /&gt;I am so frustrated and depressed and I feel like a big liar when people ask how I am doing and I say OK but I know most people don't want the dramatic response of the truth of what I am going through.  I don't mean that I think they don't care, just that it isn't the right situation for detail.  I usually get asked when I am at church and feel crowded and pressed for time.  I thought about asking the church office to send out prayer request but haven't because I think people would think I am a liar.  Phew.  &lt;br /&gt;Pity part over;time to get on with my day. 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