<?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-7203663417616048993</id><updated>2011-12-19T13:38:46.375-06:00</updated><category term='Patriotic'/><category term='Safety'/><category term='Giving'/><category term='Videos'/><category term='Military'/><category term='Prayers'/><category term='Songs'/><category term='Stories'/><category term='Socialism'/><category term='Grievement'/><category term='Political'/><category term='Poems'/><category term='Blessings'/><category term='Spiritual'/><category term='Health'/><title type='text'>AnnDoYouHaveaPlan</title><subtitle type='html'>I love being with my family...scrapbooking about them and taking photos. I am the Executive Secretary for the Alabama Dept of Examiners of Public Accounts. I entered the DROP Program on April 1, 2010 and plan to work 3 more years but may do the 5 especially since Keith's death in December 2010...I never exactly know what the future holds for me...and I've learned that you never say never about anything!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-8737983169678002663</id><published>2011-06-29T21:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T21:14:32.709-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NO, FREEDOM ISN'T FREE....all of us are blessed to live in the good ole USA...hopefully everybody will remember to be thankful!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I PLEDGE ALLEGIANCE TO &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;THE FLAG, OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND TO THE REPUBLIC, FOR WHICH IT STANDS, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;ONE NATION UNDER GOD, INDIVISIBLE, WITH LIBERTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND JUSTICE FOR ALL! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;For all of our other military personnel, where ever they may be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Please Support all of the troops defending our Country. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;And God Bless our Military who are protecting our Country for our Freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Thanks to them, and their sacrifices, we can celebrate the 4th of July. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;We must never forget who gets the credit for the freedoms we have, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;of which we should be eternally grateful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I watched the flag pass by one day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;It fluttered in the breeze. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;A young Marine saluted it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;And then he stood at ease. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I looked at him in uniform; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;so young, so tall, so proud. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;With hair cut square and eyes alert, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;he'd stand out in any crowd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I thought how many men like him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;had fallen through the years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;How many died on foreign soil; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;how many mothers' tears? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;How many pilots' planes shot down? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;How many died at sea? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;How many foxholes were soldiers' graves? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO, FREEDOM ISN'T FREE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I heard the sound of Taps one night, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;when everything was still. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I listened to the bugler play &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;And felt a sudden chill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I wondered just how many times &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;That Taps had meant 'Amen.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;When a flag had draped a coffin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;of a brother or a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I thought of all the children, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;of the mothers and the wives, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;of fathers, sons and husbands &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;With interrupted lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I thought about a graveyard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;At the bottom of the sea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Of unmarked graves in Arlington . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO FREEDOM ISN'T FREE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Enjoy Your Freedom and God Bless Our Troops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;When you read this, please stop for a moment and say a prayer for our servicemen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: red; color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of all the gifts you could give a U.S. Soldier, prayer is the very best one.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-8737983169678002663?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/8737983169678002663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/06/no-freedom-isnt-freeall-of-us-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/8737983169678002663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/8737983169678002663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/06/no-freedom-isnt-freeall-of-us-are.html' title='NO, FREEDOM ISN&apos;T FREE....all of us are blessed to live in the good ole USA...hopefully everybody will remember to be thankful!'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-8251076755477445914</id><published>2011-06-29T09:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T09:50:27.336-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Bible Translations of PSALM 23</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Psalm 23 &lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: small;"&gt;Contemporary English Version (CEV)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: small;"&gt;A Psalm by David.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;The Good Shepherd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;You, LORD, are my shepherd. I will never be in need. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;You let me rest in fields of green grass. You lead me to streams of peaceful water, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;and you refresh my life. You are true to your name, and you lead me along the right paths. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;I may walk through valleys as dark as death, but I won't be afraid. You are with me, and your shepherd's rod [a] makes me feel safe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;You treat me to a feast, while my enemies watch. You honor me as your guest, and you fill my cup until it overflows. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;Your kindness and love will always be with me each day of my life, and I will live forever in your house, LORD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Footnotes: [a] Psalm 23:4 shepherd's rod: The Hebrew text mentions two objects carried by the shepherd: a club to defend against wild animals and a long pole to guide and control the sheep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Psalm 23 &lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: small;"&gt;The Message (MSG)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: small;"&gt;A David Psalm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;1-3&lt;/span&gt; GOD, my shepherd! I don't need a thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have bedded me down in lush meadows, you find me quiet pools to drink from. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True to your word, you let me catch my breath and send me in the right direction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; Even when the way goes through Death Valley, I'm not afraid when you walk at my side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your trusty shepherd's crook makes me feel secure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; You serve me a six-course dinner right in front of my enemies. You revive my drooping head; my cup brims with blessing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt; Your beauty and love chase after me every day of my life. I'm back home in the house of GOD for the rest of my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Psalm 23 &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;New American Standard Bible (NASB)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;A Psalm of David.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;The LORD, the Psalmist’s Shepherd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; The LORD is my (A)shepherd, I [a]shall (B)not want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;2 &lt;/span&gt;He makes me lie down in (C)green pastures; He (D)leads me beside [b](E)quiet waters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; He (F)restores my soul; He (G)guides me in the [c](H)paths of righteousness For His name’s sake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;4 &lt;/span&gt;Even though I (I)walk through the [d]valley of the shadow of death, I (J)fear no [e]evil, for (K)You are with me; Your (L)rod and Your staff, they comfort me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; You (M)prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies; You [f]have (N)anointed my head with oil; My (O)cup overflows. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt; [g]Surely (P)goodness and lovingkindness will follow me all the days of my life, And I will [h](Q)dwell in the house of the LORD [i]forever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Footnotes: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Psalm 23:1 Or do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. Psalm 23:2 Lit waters of rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. Psalm 23:3 Lit tracks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d. Psalm 23:4 Or valley of deep darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e. Psalm 23:4 Or harm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f. Psalm 23:5 Or anoint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g. Psalm 23:6 Or Only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;h. Psalm 23:6 Another reading is return to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. Psalm 23:6 Lit for length of days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cross references: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Psalm 23:1 : Ps 78:52; 80:1; Is 40:11; Jer 31:10; Ezek 34:11-13; John 10:11; 1 Pet 2:25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B. Psalm 23:1 : Ps 34:9, 10; Phil 4:19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C. Psalm 23:2 : Ps 65:11-13; Ezek 34:14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D. Psalm 23:2 : Rev 7:17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E. Psalm 23:2 : Ps 36:8; 46:4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F. Psalm 23:3 : Ps 19:7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G. Psalm 23:3 : Ps 5:8; 31:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H. Psalm 23:3 : Ps 85:13; Prov 4:11; 8:20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. Psalm 23:4 : Job 10:21, 22; Ps 107:14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J. Psalm 23:4 : Ps 3:6; 27:1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Psalm 23:4 : Ps 16:8; Is 43:2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L. Psalm 23:4 : Mic 7:14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. Psalm 23:5 : Ps 78:19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N. Psalm 23:5 : Ps 92:10; Luke 7:46&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O. Psalm 23:5 : Ps 16:5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P. Psalm 23:6 : Ps 25:7, 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Psalm 23:6 : Ps 27:4-6&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-8251076755477445914?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/8251076755477445914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/06/3-bible-translations-of-psalm-23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/8251076755477445914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/8251076755477445914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/06/3-bible-translations-of-psalm-23.html' title='3 Bible Translations of PSALM 23'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-8928448929705388556</id><published>2011-06-22T07:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T07:35:54.285-05:00</updated><title type='text'>JAILS AND NURSING HOMES..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Personally, I think this is &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;GREAT IDEA&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Here's the way it should be:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let's put the seniors in jail and the criminals in nursing homes&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;This would correct two things in one motion:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Seniors would have access to showers, hobbies and walks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;They would receive unlimited free prescriptions, dental and medical treatment, wheel chairs, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;They would receive money instead of having to pay it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;They would have constant video monitoring, so they would be helped instantly...if they fell or needed assistance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Bedding would be washed twice a week and all clothing would be ironed and returned to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A guard would check on them every 20 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;All meals and snacks would be brought to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;They would have family visits in a suite built for that purpose. They would have access to a library, weight/fitness room, spiritual counseling, a pool and education...and free admission to in-house concerts by nationally recognized entertainment artists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Simple clothing - i.e…shoes, slippers, PJ's - and legal aid would be free, upon request. There would be private, secure rooms provided for all with an outdoor exercise yard complete with gardens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Each senior would have a P.C., T.V., phone and radio in their room at no cost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;They would receive daily phone calls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;There would be a board of directors to hear any complaints and the ACLU would fight for their rights and protection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The guards would have a code of conduct to be strictly adhered to, with attorneys available, at no charge to protect the seniors and their families from abuse or neglect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;As for the criminals: They would receive cold food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;They would be left alone and unsupervised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;They would receive showers once a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;They would live in tiny rooms, for which they would have to pay $5,000 per month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;They would have no hope of ever getting out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"SOUNDS LIKE JUSTICE TO ME!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-8928448929705388556?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/8928448929705388556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/06/jails-and-nursing-homes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/8928448929705388556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/8928448929705388556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/06/jails-and-nursing-homes.html' title='JAILS AND NURSING HOMES..........'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-4097016531001411183</id><published>2011-06-14T14:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T15:15:09.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;7 WORDS/SOUNDS&lt;/span&gt; that remind me &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;of Keith…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;"&lt;u&gt;ACAPPELLA&lt;/u&gt;"…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; he sang in a group named this when he attended Freed-Hardeman College in Henderson, Tennessee, also this was the&amp;nbsp;manner in which the group sang. [Acappella music is specifically solo or group singing without instrumental sound]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;“&lt;u&gt;DIP&lt;/u&gt;”…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;was his only cuss word! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I believe in the almost 22 years of our marriage that I can honestly say that I only heard him one time maybe twice say something other than “dip”, which I can’t say that about myself or most folks that I know or have known!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;“&lt;u&gt;FIREWORKS&lt;/u&gt;”…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;he was a fireworks wholesaler when we got married in January 1989…the boys and I helped him some at his Millbrook warehouse and watched numerous firework shows he put on for us privately!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;“&lt;u&gt;GNATVILLE&lt;/u&gt;”…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;a community located in Cherokee County, Alabama at latitude 33.995 and longitude -85.676 where Keith’s maternal grandparents grew up and lived their entire lives. He spent much time there as a small child. A place where his granddaddy and Uncle Arlen taught him how to drive a tractor, hunt and fish! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“&lt;u&gt;PIEDMONT&lt;/u&gt;”…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a “Mayberry”-his small hometown located in Calhoun County, Alabama, the northeast part of the state…a place me and my boys never visited until 1989 when I married Keith…instead of a Floyd, it had a “Mr. Curtis” who owned the corner barber shop where our 4 boys got their summer haircuts for several years!&amp;nbsp; The &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Andy Griffith Show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; was one of his long-time old favorite television shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;“&lt;u&gt;WHIPPOORWILL&lt;/u&gt;”…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;he loved to hear this bird calling around our home at dusk during the spring and summer months…I’ve been hearing them every night for several weeks now as I sit out in my front porch rocker!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Overview&lt;/u&gt; -Whip-poor-will: Medium-sized nightjar with gray-brown-black mottled upper-parts and pale gray-black under-parts. Throat is black; eyebrows and neckband are white. Tail is long and rounded with large white corner patches. Brown legs and feet. Erratic moth-like flight, flies close to the ground at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Range and Habitat&lt;/u&gt;-Whip-poor-will: Breeds from Saskatchewan and Maritime Provinces south to Kansas, northern Louisiana, and northern Georgia, and in Arizona, New Mexico, and western Texas. Spends winters in Florida and along the Gulf Coast southward to Panama. Prefers open woodlands with well-spaced trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SONGS AND CALLS-"WHIP-poor- WEEA” &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JXwoHqjO3lA"&gt;www.youtube.com/watch?v=JXwoHqjO3lA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;INTERESTING FACTS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• A group of whip-poor-wills are collectively known as an "invisibility" and a "seek" of whip-poor-wills.&lt;br /&gt;• The record number of calls in a row by a single bird is 1,088, perhaps accounting for their species name, vociferous.&lt;br /&gt;• The Whip-poor-will lays its eggs so they hatch about 10 days before a full moon. This allows the adults to forage the entire night, and so best provide the nestlings with insects.&lt;br /&gt;• They fly around livestock at dusk to feed on insects swarming over the animals. It was once believed that they sucked milk from goats' udders and caused them to dry up; hence their family name, Caprimulgidae, from the Latin Capri and mulgus, meaning "goat-milker."&lt;br /&gt;• Because of its nocturnal habits, the Whip-poor-will is infrequently seen. Its cryptic coloring keeps it hidden during the day, too. However, its loud calling at dusk makes it well known wherever it breeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“LAST BUT NOT LEAST”…..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;“&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;INTEGRITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;”…&lt;/span&gt;his grave marker has the following engraved upon it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J. Keith McAlister, Man of Integrity…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Keith left some very &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; shoes for his two sons to fill even though he only wore a size 9 shoe.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I truly don’t believe they will ever understand what those 3 words actually mean that's written&amp;nbsp;as their daddy's epithet but hopefully in time they will finally grow up and strive to acquire this quality like their daddy would have wanted them to do. Keith loved this word “integrity” and did&amp;nbsp;maintain this quality the entire time I knew him...I know for a fact it's&amp;nbsp;another&amp;nbsp;goal he&amp;nbsp;accomplished before he left this earth!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;1. &lt;u&gt;Integrity is the Possession of Firm Principles&lt;/u&gt; – the quality of possessing and steadfastly adhering to high moral principles or professional standards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;2. &lt;u&gt;Integrity is Completeness&lt;/u&gt; – the state of being complete or undivided&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;3. &lt;u&gt;Integrity is Wholeness&lt;/u&gt; – the state of being sound or undamaged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-4097016531001411183?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/4097016531001411183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/06/7-wordssounds-that-remind-me-of-keith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/4097016531001411183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/4097016531001411183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/06/7-wordssounds-that-remind-me-of-keith.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-2835054810484477033</id><published>2011-06-08T07:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T07:46:21.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PHILLIPIANS 4:8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: 'Blackadder ITC'; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;...whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable - if anything is excellent or praiseworthy - think about such things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-2835054810484477033?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/2835054810484477033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/06/phillipians-48.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/2835054810484477033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/2835054810484477033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/06/phillipians-48.html' title='PHILLIPIANS 4:8'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-8363868264133940032</id><published>2011-06-03T10:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T10:09:11.415-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Drue L. Rutherford Jr. Obituary: View Drue Rutherford's Obituary by Mobile Register</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://obits.al.com/obituaries/mobile/obituary.aspx?n=drue-l-rutherford&amp;amp;pid=151461433&amp;amp;fhid=10306&amp;amp;sms_ss=blogger&amp;amp;at_xt=4de8f8e98d91d43d%2C0"&gt;Drue L. Rutherford Jr. Obituary: View Drue Rutherford's Obituary by Mobile Register&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crystal Shea Rutherford Paulk’s (my daughter-in-law) grandfather Drue L. Rutherford Jr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RUTHERFORD, Drue L., Jr. - an 89 year-old native of Bolivar Co., MS, raised in Jackson, MS, and resident of Mobile for 50 years, passed away Wednesday, June 1, 2011. He retired from the City of Mobile after many years of service and also served as an engineer for local television station WALA and local radio station WUNI. Mr. Rutherford was a World War II veteran of the United States Army Air Corps during which he was stationed in Brazil as a staff sergeant with the 101st Army Airways Communication Systems Squadron. He was a longtime member of Orchard Baptist Church. He was preceded in death by his wife, Willetta Thompson Rutherford; parents, Drue L. Rutherford and Mary Wilson Rutherford; and sisters, Martha Jean Ellison and Sara Jane Hyatt. Mr. Rutherford is survived by his sons, Drue L. Rutherford, III (Lucretia) and James M. Rutherford (Marilyn); granddaughters, Crystal Rutherford Paulk (Bret) and Whitney E. Rutherford; step-grandsons, Dave Spurlock, Eddie Spurlock, and John Spurlock all of Mobile, and Lewis Dean Carlisle of Colorado Springs, CO; six great-grandchildren; other relatives and friends. Funeral services will be held from the chapel of Radney Funeral Home in Mobile on Saturday, June 4, 2011, at 10 a.m. The family will receive friends beginning at 9 a.m. Interment will be in Springhill Memorial Gardens. Condolences may be offered at &lt;a href="http://www.radneyfuneralhome-mobile.com/" target="_new"&gt;www.radneyfuneralhome-mobile.com&lt;/a&gt;. Arrangements by:&lt;br /&gt;====================================================================&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-8363868264133940032?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://obits.al.com/obituaries/mobile/obituary.aspx?n=drue-l-rutherford&amp;pid=151461433&amp;fhid=10306&amp;sms_ss=blogger&amp;at_xt=4de8f8e98d91d43d%2C0' title='Drue L. 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Rutherford Jr. Obituary: View Drue Rutherford&apos;s Obituary by Mobile Register'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-7424348000932632666</id><published>2011-05-25T13:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T13:16:24.662-05:00</updated><title type='text'>His Journey’s Just Begun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Don’t think of him as gone away – his journey’s just begun, life holds so many facets – this earth is only one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Just think of him as resting from the sorrows and the tears in a place of warmth and comfort where there are no days and years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Think how he must be wishing that we could know today how nothing but our sadness can really pass away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: x-large;"&gt;And think of him as living in the hearts of those he touched…for nothing loved is ever lost –and he (my Keith) was loved so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-size: x-small;"&gt;By: E. Brenneman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-niiU4rlRFag/Td1FKhusBrI/AAAAAAAAAGw/NE92BdenDFw/s320/2010+%252807-16%2529+Nashville+Trip+098+Keith+at+the+Cheekwood+Mansion.jpg" t8="true" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-7424348000932632666?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/7424348000932632666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/05/his-journeys-just-begun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/7424348000932632666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/7424348000932632666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/05/his-journeys-just-begun.html' title='His Journey’s Just Begun'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-niiU4rlRFag/Td1FKhusBrI/AAAAAAAAAGw/NE92BdenDFw/s72-c/2010+%252807-16%2529+Nashville+Trip+098+Keith+at+the+Cheekwood+Mansion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-7753378330883107290</id><published>2011-05-17T15:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T15:42:33.214-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never be lacking in zeal, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but keep your spiritual fervor, serving the Lord.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be joyful in hope, patient in affliction, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;faithful in prayer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Times; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Share with God's people who are in need.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Times; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Practice hospitality.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Romans 12: 11-13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-7753378330883107290?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/7753378330883107290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/05/never-be-lacking-in-zeal-but-keep-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/7753378330883107290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/7753378330883107290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/05/never-be-lacking-in-zeal-but-keep-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-1788155188087657089</id><published>2011-05-13T15:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T15:07:42.812-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"We keep in our hearts &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;FOREVER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the memories of those&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we have &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;LOVED&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-1788155188087657089?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/1788155188087657089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/05/we-keep-in-our-hearts-forever-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/1788155188087657089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/1788155188087657089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/05/we-keep-in-our-hearts-forever-memories.html' title=''/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-3853571066581519921</id><published>2011-05-12T07:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T15:46:02.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE IS A JOURNEY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Life is a journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;of sweetness and sorrow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;Of yesterday's memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;and hopes for tomorrow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;Of pathways we choose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;and detours we face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;With patience and humor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;courage and grace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;Of joys that we've shared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;and of people we've met&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;Who have touched us in ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;we will never forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-3853571066581519921?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/3853571066581519921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/05/life-is-journey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/3853571066581519921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/3853571066581519921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/05/life-is-journey.html' title='LIFE IS A JOURNEY'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-9132970205190947614</id><published>2011-04-15T14:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T14:57:23.568-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LONELINESS</title><content type='html'>The most broadly accepted definition of loneliness is the distress that results from discrepancies between ideal and perceived social relationships. This so-called cognitive discrepancy perspective makes it clear that loneliness is not synonymous with being alone, nor does being with others guarantee protection from feelings of loneliness. Rather, loneliness is the distressing feeling that occurs when one’s social relationships are perceived as being less satisfying than what is desired. This entry describes how loneliness is conceived and measured; how loneliness is mentally represented; how loneliness influences thoughts, feelings, and behaviors; and consequences of loneliness for health and wellbeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceptualizations-Despite general agreement over its definition, loneliness is conceived in a number of ways. One theory of loneliness holds that deficiencies in specific provisions of social relationships contribute to specific types of lonely feelings. For instance, lack of engagement in a social network is associated with feelings of social loneliness such as aimlessness, boredom, and exclusion. On the other hand, absence of a reliable attachment figure (e.g., spouse) is associated with feelings of emotional loneliness such as anxiety, desolation, and insecurity. More recent studies have shown that these types of lonely feelings are not uniquely associated with certain relationships, however. Marriage, for example, serves a broad social integrative function that diminishes feelings of both social and emotional loneliness, especially for women. Another theory holds that loneliness arises from social skill deficits and personality traits that impair the formation and maintenance of social relationships. Social skills research has shown that loneliness is associated with more self-focus, poorer partner attention skills, a lack of self-disclosure to friends, especially among females, and less participation in organized groups, especially among males. Personality research has shown that loneliness is associated with shyness, neuroticism, and depressive symptoms, as well as low self-esteem, pessimism, low conscientiousness, and disagreeableness. Associations among these characteristics have sometimes led to conceptual confusion between loneliness and depressed affect, poor social support, introversion, and/or neuroticism. Research indicates, however, that loneliness, although related, is independent of these characteristics both conceptually and operationally (i.e., the measurement tools for each of these characteristics are relatively specific for the corresponding traits). Moreover, the effects of loneliness on physical health and physiology are generally not explained by the behavioral and personality characteristics with which loneliness is associated, indicating that loneliness may be a unique psychosocial risk factor whose effects are distinguishable from some combination of poor social support, depression, and personality traits. Loneliness is aversive, but that is not necessarily a bad thing. An evolutionary conceptualization of loneliness holds that the aversive feelings are adaptive because they motivate the repair or replacement of social connections. Human offspring are born to the longest period of utter dependency of any species. Simple reproduction, therefore, is not sufficient to ensure that one’s genes make it into the gene pool. For one’s genes to make it to the gene pool, these offspring must survive to reproduce. Social connections and the behaviors they engender (e.g., cooperation, altruism, alliances) enhance the survival of the parents and, consequently, their children are more likely to survive to reproduce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In early human history, hunter-gatherers whose genetic predisposition encouraged social/family “togetherness” and the offering of food and protection to mother and child would have increased offspring survival odds, whereas hunter-gatherers who felt no compunction about ignoring social/family bonds would have reduced the survival odds of their offspring. The latter may have survived to have another family, however, suggesting that no single genetic predisposition is superior. The consequences of such an evolutionary scenario would be heritable individual differences in loneliness, and adoption and twin studies among children and adults support this view. Approximately 48% of the variability in loneliness levels can be explained by inherited tendencies to experience loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The genes underlying loneliness do not act alone. Interactions with the environment bring the expression of an individual’s genes to the fore. The genetic biases that account for people’s differing sensitivity to the social pain of isolation or rejection, and/or their differing propensity to extract social “nutrients” from the environment, help to determine whether a given social context will dampen or intensify a tendency to feel lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some social circumstances are fairly uniformly associated with an increased tendency toward loneliness. Marriage is associated with the lowest levels of loneliness; loneliness is greater among those who have experienced divorce and widowhood. Situational factors that influence the availability of social opportunities are also associated with loneliness (e.g., geographic relocation). Social relationship quality is a more potent predictor of loneliness than the existence or quantity of social contacts, however. Relationships that offer security, comfort, trust, and pleasure, even if interactions are relatively infrequent, are much more effective at preventing feelings of loneliness than are more friends or more frequent interactions that feel to meet these standards. Even in marriage, , the quality of the relationship determines the degree of protection against loneliness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Measurement -Lonely feelings are typically measured using a variety of items that assess the degree to which respondents endorse thoughts and feelings characteristic of loneliness (e.g., “I feel alone,” “I lack companionship,” “I do not feel part of a group of friends”). The result is a continuum in which the intensity and/or frequency of lonely feelings can range from very low (i.e., equivalent to feelings of social connectedness) to very high. On average, lonely feelings are low to moderate in the general population with only a relatively small percentage of individuals experiencing intense lonely feelings at any given time. When asked simply whether or not they are currently feeling lonely, approximately twenty percent of the population will respond affirmatively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social cognition. Mental representations.- An axiom in the study of human relationships is that we are highly social animals.. A sense of social connectedness is as vital to our survival as food and drink, yet is so taken for granted that only the absence of that sense has been assigned a unique term. This suggests that “not lonely” is the normal or default state required to maintain a healthy and balanced life and that loneliness is the problematic state. Indeed, people’s mental representations of their sociality conform to the importance of social bonds at every level of human endeavor. Studies of loneliness have shown that mental representations of our connections with others are characterized by individual, relational, and collective dimensions. These dimensions correspond to individual, relational, and collective selves posited by theories of the self. At the individual level, feelings of isolation and low self-worth are precluded when people feel comfortable with themselves and their fit in a social world. At the relational level, feelings of interpersonal connectedness are fostered in close dyadic relationships. At the collective level, feelings of group identification and cohesion satisfy a need for belonging. This three dimensional representation of loneliness holds in young adults and across gender and racial/ethnic lines in middle age adults, suggesting a universality to this representational structure of the social self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mental processes and behaviors.-Loneliness can be experienced acutely, as a temporary state that resolves when life circumstances resolve (e.g., new friends are made in a new community), and chronically, as a trait-like characteristic that results from an interaction between life circumstances and a genetic bias to experience feelings of isolation. Once loneliness is triggered, it generates a defensive form of thinking—a “lonely” social cognition—that can make every social molehill look like a mountain. Lonely people tend to be more anxious, pessimistic, and fearful of negative evaluation than people who feel good about their social lives, and are therefore more likely to act and relate to others in ways that are anxious, negative, and self-protective, which leads paradoxically to self-defeating behaviors. For instance, lonely and non-lonely individuals were equally likely to cooperate with a stranger at the outset and during the early trials of a prisoner’s dilemma game in which the stranger was playing a tit-for-tat strategy (i.e., cooperation met with cooperation, betrayal with betrayal). This strategy resulted in an increase in cooperation across trials among non-lonely subjects but not among lonely subjects. Similarly, self-reports showed that, relative to non-lonely individuals, lonely individuals were less trusting of others and believed that they were less trusted by others. In essence, lonely individuals exercised self-protective behaviors that prevented them from enjoying the positive, cooperative interactions that were theirs to be had. Not only do the lonely contribute to their own negative reality, but others begin to view them more negatively and begin to act accordingly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One study showed that individuals told that an opposite gender partner they were about to meet was lonely, subsequently rated that partner as being less sociable. The individuals primed to have these expectations also behaved toward their partners in a less sociable manner than they did toward partners whom they expected to be non-lonely. Once this negative feedback loop starts rolling, the cycle of defensive behavior and negative social results spins even further downhill. The lonely not only react more intensely to everyday hassles (e.g., misplacing or losing things), they experience less of an uplift from everyday perks (e.g., meeting one’s responsibilities) than the non-lonely. In essence, lonely individuals inhabit an inhospitable social orbit that repels others or elicits their negative responses. Even when they succeed in eliciting nurturing support from a friend or loved one, they tend to perceive the exchange as less than fulfilling. Social rejection is a potent cause of loneliness, and the lonely tend to have a heightened sensitivity to cues of social rejection and acceptance in their environment.. For instance, after being presented with autobiographical information (i.e., ostensible diary entries) about a number of individuals, lonely participants remembered a greater proportion of information related to interpersonal or collective social ties than did non-lonely participants. It made no difference whether the detail was emotionally positive or negative. In another study, participants asked to “relive” a rejection experience, a procedure that increases feelings of loneliness, showed greater attention to emotional vocal tone (i.e., a cue for social rejection or acceptance) in a subsequent task than did participants asked to relive more neutral experiences. Greater attention to social cues does not ensure greater social skills, however. Lonely individuals are less accurate than non-lonely people at decoding facial and postural expressions of emotion, for instance. A lack of correspondence between attention and accuracy in responses to social cues has also been demonstrated in a brain imaging study of lonely and non-lonely young adults. When presented with equally arousing positive and negative pictures of scenes and objects (nonsocial stimuli) and people (social stimuli), activation in a set of brain regions often associated with visual attention and perspective taking varied in response to negative social (in contrast to matched nonsocial) pictures. Relative to the non-lonely, lonely individuals showed greater visual cortical activation (consistent with greater attention to the negative social than nonsocial pictures) and less activation of the temporo-parietal junction (consistent with less attention devoted to the other person’s perspective). Another set of brain regions, associated with reward systems (i.e., ventral striatum), was found to be down-regulated in lonely, compared to non-lonely, individuals when viewing positive social (in contrast to matched nonsocial) pictures – results consistent with the idea that lonely individuals derive less pleasure than non-lonely individuals from viewing positive social circumstances. This latter result may bear on the finding that lonely individuals find positive social interactions during the course of a normal day less satisfying than non-lonely individuals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So although people may become lonely because of a genetic disposition coupled with an unfortunate situation, they remain lonely because of the manner in which they and others think. One might expect that a lonely person, hungry to fulfill unmet social needs, would be very accepting of a new acquaintance. However, when confronted with an opportunity to form a social connection, studies show that the lonely are actually far less accepting of potential new friends than are the non-lonely. Similarly, in other studies, lonely students were less responsive to their classmates during class discussions, and provided less appropriate and less effective feedback than non-lonely students. Lonely undergraduates also held more negative perceptions of their roommates than did the non-lonely, and this perceptual divide widened as one moved from roommates to suitemates to floor mates to dorm mates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time also plays a role in constructing negative “realities.” Researchers asked participants to interact with a friend, and to rate the quality of the relationship and the communication immediately, after watching a videotape of the same social exchange, a few weeks later after being reminded of the interaction, and after again watching the videotape. At all four measurement points, lonely individuals rated relationship quality more negatively than did non-lonely individuals. Interestingly, the further in time they were removed from the social exchange, the more negatively they rated it. Thus, the more time that passed, the more the objective reality succumbed to the “reality” constructed by the lonely individual’s negative social cognition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The loneliness continuum revisited - When loneliness is considered on a continuum that ranges from not at all to very, it is easy to assume that social cognitive and behavioral characteristics differ in degree commensurate with the degree of loneliness. However, individuals who experience few or no feelings of loneliness are characterized by a unique and adaptive profile that is not simply the opposite of the profile of highly lonely individuals. This was evident in a study of three groups of young adults selected from a sample of more than 2,500 undergraduate students to represent loneliness scores in the bottom 20% (low loneliness), middle 20% (average loneliness), and top 20% (high loneliness). Individuals low in loneliness differed from individuals average or high in loneliness on four of five personality dimensions (more outgoing, agreeable, conscientious, and non-neurotic), and scored higher in optimism, positive mood, social skills, self-esteem, and social support, and lower in anger, anxiety, shyness, fear of negative evaluation, and negativity. However, individuals average or high in loneliness were indistinguishable on these scales. These results do not mean that those who are low in loneliness possess characteristics that render them immune to ever feeling lonely. Rather, when individuals feel socially connected, they express a constellation of states and dispositions that enriches their lives not only quantitatively but also qualitatively relative to individuals who are average or high in loneliness. That is, there seems to be something special about being and feeling socially connected. This interpretation is supported by data from a hypnosis study in which young adults were made to feel lonely and then socially connected (or vice versa, in a counterbalanced order) by recalling a time when they felt rejected and like they didn’t belong, or accepted and like they belonged. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Measures of affect, social factors, and even personality traits mirrored and tracked the acute changes in loneliness induced by the hypnotic manipulation. Participants induced to feel socially connected, compared to lonely, reported significantly less negative mood, higher self-esteem and optimism, better social skills, social support, and sociability, greater extraversion and agreeableness, and less shyness, anxiety, anger, fear of negative evaluation, and neuroticism. This experimental study suggests that loneliness has features of a central trait—central in the sense that it influences how individuals construe themselves and others, and by extension, how others view and act toward these individuals. Thus, although objective social circumstances (e.g., bereavement, ostracism) can modify feelings of loneliness, subjective social factors operate to keep people in a lonely or socially connected state of being. Whereas lonely individuals think about and behave toward others in a way that tends to reinforce a isolated existence, socially connected individuals hold a more favorable view of others that in turn tends to reinforce their being perceived and treated positively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Health consequences-As this profile reveals, when loneliness takes over someone’s life, they become trapped in a feedback loop of negative expectations, interpretations, and interactions. The challenge is reframing and redirecting social perceptions so that a sense of meaningful social connectedness can be established or recovered. Fortunately, the same feedback loop that allows individuals to construct a negative, subjective reality can be redirected to construct a better objective reality. This could be particularly important given the health consequences of loneliness. Loneliness has been associated with alterations in the functioning of the cardiovascular, endocrine, and immune systems. A recent theoretical model of the correlates and consequences of loneliness posits that age-related declines in physiological resilience are accelerated by chronic loneliness. Accordingly, in younger adults, loneliness has been associated with early markers of disease processes (e.g., subtle alterations in blood pressure control mechanisms), whereas in older adults, loneliness has been associated with frank disease (e.g., elevated blood pressure) and dysregulation across multiple physiological systems (e.g., impaired immune functioning and elevated levels of stress hormones). Clearly, the costs of loneliness are too great to ignore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louise C. Hawkley &amp;amp; John T. Cacioppo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Center for Cognitive &amp;amp; Social Neuroscience &amp;amp; the Department of Psychology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;University of Chicago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See Also: Attachment theory, Need for belonging, Self-monitoring and relationships, Social isolation, Trust, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further Readings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boomsma, D. I., Willemsen, G., Dolan, C. V., Hawkley, L. C., &amp;amp; Cacioppo, J. T. (2005).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genetic and environmental contributions to loneliness in adults: The Netherlands Twin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Register Study. Behavior Genetics, 35, 745-752.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brewer, M.B., &amp;amp; Gardner, W. (1996). Who is this ‘‘we’’? Levels of collective identity and self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;representations. Journal of Personality and Social Psychology, 71, 83–93.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cacioppo, J. T., Hawkley, L. C., Ernst, J. M., Burleson, M. H., Berntson, G. G., Nouriani, B., &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiegel, D. (2006). Loneliness within a nomological net: An evolutionary perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Journal of Research in Personality, 40, 1054-1085.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dykstra, P. A., &amp;amp; Fokkema, T. (2007). Social and emotional loneliness among divorced and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;married men and women: Comparing the deficit and cognitive perspectives. Basic and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Applied Social Psychology, 29, 1-12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epley, N., Waytz, A., &amp;amp; Cacioppo, J. T. (2007). On seeing human: A three-factor theory of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anthropomorphism. Psychological Bulletin, 114, 864-886.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ernst, J. M., &amp;amp; Cacioppo, J. T. (1998). Lonely hearts: Psychological perspectives on loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Applied &amp;amp; Preventive Psychology, 8, 1-22.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gardner, W. L., Pickett, C. L., Jeffries, V., and Knowles, M. (2005). On the outside looking in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness and social monitoring. Personality and Social Psychology Bulletin, 31, 1549-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1560.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hawkley, L. C., &amp;amp; Cacioppo, J. T. (2007). Aging and loneliness: Downhill quickly? Current&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions in Psychological Science, 16, 187-191.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peplau, L. A., &amp;amp; Perlman, D. (1982). Perspectives on loneliness. In L. A. Peplau &amp;amp; D. Perlman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Eds.), Loneliness: A Sourcebook of Current Theory, Research and Therapy (pp. 1-20).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York: John Wiley &amp;amp; Sons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinquart, M., &amp;amp; Sörensen, S. (2003). Risk factor for loneliness in adulthood and old age – A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meta-analysis. In S. P. Shohov (Ed.), Advances in Psychology Research, Vol. 19 (pp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;111-143). Hauppauge, NY: Nova Science Publishers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weiss, R. S. (1973). Loneliness: The experience of emotional and social isolation. Cambridge,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MA: MIT Press.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-9132970205190947614?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/9132970205190947614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/04/loneliness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/9132970205190947614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/9132970205190947614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/04/loneliness.html' title='LONELINESS'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-7078123873237484521</id><published>2011-02-14T10:29:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T15:01:57.631-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving DAY for the McAlisters...&amp; Getting on with our Lives</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: large;"&gt;The moving van pulled into my driveway around 6:00 a.m. this morning to load up all of my in-laws belongings and they’ll be heading towards Northport, Alabama about noon today arriving at their new patio home that is located about 2 miles from their daughter/my sister-in-law by mid-afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: large;"&gt;I know it’s going to be an adjustment for all of us including my chocolate Lab Ginger but I know in my heart that it is what is best for the McAlisters, Kayron and me. They’ll do much better being closer to Kayron and her family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: large;"&gt;The weather was so beautiful this weekend. I'm excited about it being the same the remainder of the week. I didn’t get to enjoy it on Saturday due to spending 6 hours at Reinhardt Toyota Motors having Keith’s 2000 Tundra truck serviced. For sentimental reasons, I want to keep his truck and with it only having 164,000 + miles on it I figure it will last another 164,000 + as long as I keep it serviced, which just didn’t get done the last 3 years. You can always use a truck when you’re trying to maintain 20 acres of land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: large;"&gt;I attended worship service at Vaughn Park yesterday morning and ate lunch out with my brothers Mark, Milton and my sister-in-law Linda Slauson. All afternoon, Ginger and I stayed outside enjoying the spring-like gorgeous weather. I raked up the leaves out of Ginger’s large dog pen burning them and cleaned her dog house since I know she’ll be spending more time outside now since her grandmother and granddaddy have moved away to their new Northport home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: large;"&gt;My next project is renovating the first floor of my home where the McAlisters lived for 4 years and 3 months, which will take awhile to do. But I love to decorate so I know I’m going to enjoy doing this. I want to turn this floor into a warm place for my family and friends to stay when they come to visit me. Keith and I built our home so we could entertain, which we did but with his illness the last 3 years we weren’t able to do as much as we hoped to do. He loved to have folks come up to visit our place.&amp;nbsp; So my hope and intentions are to carry&amp;nbsp;out our&amp;nbsp;dreams.&amp;nbsp; I just wish&amp;nbsp;my Keith&amp;nbsp;were still&amp;nbsp;here to share in helping me make them come true! Happy Valentine's Day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: large;"&gt;Love, Cheryl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-7078123873237484521?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/7078123873237484521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/02/moving-day-for-mcalisters-getting-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/7078123873237484521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/7078123873237484521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/02/moving-day-for-mcalisters-getting-on.html' title='Moving DAY for the McAlisters...&amp; Getting on with our Lives'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-251990057807080897</id><published>2011-02-04T10:38:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T14:50:50.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"KEITH HAS BEEN GONE TWO MONTHS TODAY"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It’s been 2 months since Keith’s death and I’ve missed him each and every waking moment of the last 60 days! I’ve had much to do to keep me busy during the daylight hours accomplishing many personal/business matters the last 30 days but when nighttime arrives especially so early this time of year that has been my worse time, when you’re totally by yourself. But I am so thankful for my “Ginger”, our chocolate Labrador who greets me each weekday afternoon as I arrive home from work. She’s adjusting too like all of us but I can say that she has been such good company to me even though she can’t talk I understand her and she understands me. She is so bright and with her keen sense of awareness of everything surrounding her and me she knows exactly when I’m upset and does an excellent job in her own way to try to comfort me. She makes me smile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I remember back in September of 1985 when my mom died after her 4 year battle with colon cancer how my dad would tell me and my four brothers (Milton, Gary, Mark &amp;amp; Tim Slauson) how when nightfall came and all of your family who checks on you during the day is home with their own families after the sun goes down and you’re all by yourself in a big house it’s "TOUGH"! Now I know first-hand how he must have felt. Since then Daddy lost two more wives-Eleanor Jamieson Slauson died of cancer in March 1999; Helen Gilliland Slauson died of dementia in Feb 2010- both long-term illnesses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Last weekend all of my boys came home for a visit, which I always love. Justin and Jared drove down from the Nashville arriving Friday night and Bret/Crystal left Mobile early Saturday arriving shortly after Jason who came up from Montgomery. For lunch we all ate a bowl of the White Chili (Chicken) that I put in the Crockpot early morning to cook. That’s one of their favorites to eat. The weather couldn’t have been more perfect with sunny/clear skies and 70 degree temperature it was gorgeous so we spent much of our time together outdoors. My black Lab grand pups, Huck and Miller who are Bret/Crystal and Jason’s baby dogs have doubled in size since I saw them last New Year’s Eve Day both now weighing over 16 pounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I’ve had several longtime girl friends and family members who have called me the last 30 days arranging lunch dates and dinners together, which I’ve enjoyed and appreciate so much. My church small group started back meeting at my house last Sunday and a couple of Keith’s colleagues drove up from Biloxi spending the night staying over Monday in Montgomery meeting with several of Keith’s clients for annual reviews at our office building. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My in-laws have made the decision to move out of our basement floor to Northport, Alabama so they can be closer to their daughter, my sister-in-law. They’ve already purchased a patio home about 2 miles from Kayron’s home. I knew that this would happen in time but a little bit sooner than I expected. I know it will be best for them and Kayron so she can see about their needs as they age. There is really nothing holding them in the Prattville area now that Keith is not here. I know they’ll miss living on our 20 beautiful wooded acres. Martha told me the other night as we talked about how when she and Damon moved here the day after Thanksgiving 2006 that they thought they had died and gone to heaven since they were raised in a rural area of Piedmont. They both have been so much help to Keith and I especially the last 4 years and three months and I appreciate everything that they’ve done for us. Ginger and I will miss them both but this is what Keith predicted and wanted for them upon his death. I do feel for them having to make such a life change at their ages while still grieving about the loss of their only son but know it will be best that they live closer to Kayron and her family. I’m sure in time they’ll learn to adjust and will be just fine. Kayron still has a 14 year old Mattie who is very active in playing soccer and basketball, so now they’ll be able to watch her play her sports the next several years, which will keep them busy. Also, Martha’s nephew Tim Davis and his family have recently moved from Albertville to the Northport area so they’ll be able to have contact with them. Tim and Keith grew up together and were like brothers, so Tim is like another son to the McAlister’s. Kayron is even looking forward to getting to know Tim better since as children she was 10 years younger than he and Keith. Tim is a very funny guy with his dry-sense of humor I can already seeing Martha laughing a lot whenever she gets to be around him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Trying to just take one day at a time….even though I’m finding it’s easier to say it or tell others to do it than actually do it MYself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Love, Cheryl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-251990057807080897?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/251990057807080897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/02/keith-has-been-gone-two-months-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/251990057807080897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/251990057807080897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2011/02/keith-has-been-gone-two-months-today.html' title='&quot;KEITH HAS BEEN GONE TWO MONTHS TODAY&quot;'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-8533988606468555840</id><published>2010-02-17T08:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T08:24:33.622-06:00</updated><title type='text'>IF I HAD MY LIVE TO LIVE OVER - by Erma Bombeck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;(written after she found out she was dying from cancer)....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;sent to me from my friend Sandi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have gone to bed when I was sick instead of pretending the earth would go into a holding pattern if I weren't there for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have burned the pink candle sculpted like a rose before it melted in storage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have talked less and listened more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have invited friends over to dinner even if the carpet was stained, or the sofa faded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have eaten the popcorn in the 'good' living room and worried much less about the dirt when someone wanted to light a fire in the fireplace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have taken the time to listen to my grandfather ramble about his youth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have shared more of the responsibility carried by my husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would never have insisted the car windows be rolled up on a summer day because my hair had just been teased and sprayed.&lt;br /&gt;I would have sat on the lawn with my grass stains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have cried and laughed less while watching television and more while watching life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would never have bought anything just because it was practical, wouldn't show soil, or was guaranteed to last a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of wishing away nine months of pregnancy, I'd have cherished every moment and realized that the wonderment growing inside me was the only chance in life to assist God in a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my kids kissed me impetuously, I would never have said, 'Later. Now go get washed up for dinner.' There would have been more 'I love you's. More 'I'm sorry's.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But mostly, given another shot at life, I would seize every minute ... look at it and really see it ... live it and never give it back. STOP SWEATING THE SMALL STUFF!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry about who doesn't like you, who has more, or who's doing what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, let's cherish the relationships we have with those who do love us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-8533988606468555840?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/8533988606468555840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-i-had-my-live-to-live-over-by-erma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/8533988606468555840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/8533988606468555840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-i-had-my-live-to-live-over-by-erma.html' title='IF I HAD MY LIVE TO LIVE OVER - by Erma Bombeck'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-8011156819882656175</id><published>2010-01-26T13:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T13:25:05.186-06:00</updated><title type='text'>GOD'S CAKE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I received this from my friend Dawn today and wanted to share it with you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOD'S CAKE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #b45f06;"&gt;This is about the best thing I've ever read as an explanation. We all wonder many, many times over WHY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #b45f06;"&gt;Sometimes we wonder, "What did I do to deserve this?" or "Why did this happen to me?" Here is a wonderful explanation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #b45f06;"&gt;A daughter is telling her mother how everything is going wrong; she's failing algebra, her boyfriend broke up with her; and her best friend is moving away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #b45f06;"&gt;Meanwhile, her mother is baking a cake and asks her daughter if she would like a snack, and the daughter says, "Absolutely, Mom, I love your cake."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #b45f06;"&gt;"Here, have some cooking oil," her mother offers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #b45f06;"&gt;"Yuck!" says her daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #b45f06;"&gt;"How about a couple raw eggs?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #b45f06;"&gt;"Gross, Mom!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #b45f06;"&gt;"Would you like some flour then? Or maybe baking soda?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #b45f06;"&gt;"Mom, those are all yucky!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #b45f06;"&gt;To which the mother replies: "Yes, all those things seem bad all by themselves. But when they are put together in the right way, they make a wonderfully delicious cake!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #b45f06;"&gt;God works the same way. Many times we wonder why He would let us go through such bad and difficult times. But God knows that when He puts these things all in His order, they always work for good! We just have to trust Him and, eventually, they will all make something wonderful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #b45f06;"&gt;God is crazy about you. He sends you flowers every spring and a sunrise every morning. Whenever you want to talk, He'll listen. He can live anywhere in the universe, and He chose your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-8011156819882656175?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/8011156819882656175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2010/01/gods-cake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/8011156819882656175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/8011156819882656175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2010/01/gods-cake.html' title='GOD&apos;S CAKE'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-8494668195307688182</id><published>2010-01-04T14:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T14:17:53.623-06:00</updated><title type='text'>THE AMAZING CUCUMBER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;(This information was in The New York Times several weeks ago as part of their "Spotlight on the Home" series that highlighted creative and fanciful ways to solve common problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Cucumbers contain most of the vitamins you need every day, just one cucumber contains Vitamin B1, Vitamin B2, Vitamin B 3, Vitamin B5, Vitamin B6, Folic Acid, Vitamin C, Calcium, Iron, Magnesium, Phosphorus, Potassium and Zinc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; Feeling tired in the afternoon, put down the caffeinated soda and pick up a cucumber. Cucumbers are a good source of B Vitamins and Carbohydrates that can provide that quick pick-me-up that can last for hours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; Tired of your bathroom mirror fogging up after a shower? Try rubbing a cucumber slice along the mirror, it will eliminate the fog and provide a soothing, spa-like fragrance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; Are grubs and slugs ruining your planting beds? Place a few slices in a small pie tin and your garden will be free of pests all season long. The chemicals in the cucumber react with the aluminum to give off a scent undetectable to humans but drive garden pests crazy and make them flee the area. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; Looking for a fast and easy way to remove cellulite before going out or to the pool? Try rubbing a slice or two of cucumbers along your problem area for a few minutes, the phytochemicals in the cucumber cause the collagen in your skin to tighten, firming up the outer layer and reducing the visibility of cellulite. Works great on wrinkles too!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; Want to avoid a hangover or terrible headache? Eat a few cucumber slices before going to bed and wake up refreshed and headache free. Cucumbers contain enough sugar, B vitamins and electrolytes to replenish essential nutrients the body lost, keeping everything in equilibrium, avoiding both a hangover and headache!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; Looking to fight off that afternoon or evening snacking binge? Cucumbers have been used for centuries and often used by European trappers, traders and explores for quick meals to thwart off starvation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; Have an important meeting or job interview and you realize that you don't have enough time to polish your shoes? Rub a freshly cut cucumber over the shoe, its chemicals will provide a quick and durable shine that not only looks great but also repels water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt; Out of WD 40 and need to fix a squeaky hinge? Take a cucumber slice and rub it along the problematic hinge, and voila, the squeak is gone! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt; Stressed out and don't have time for a massage, facial or visit to the spa?&amp;nbsp; Cut up an entire cucumber and place it in a boiling pot of water, the chemicals and nutrients from the cucumber with react with the boiling water and be released in the steam, creating a soothing, relaxing aroma that has been shown to reduce stress in new mothers and college students during final exams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;11.&lt;/span&gt; Just finish a business lunch and realize you don't have gum or mints? Take a slice of cucumber and press it to the roof of your mouth with your tongue for 30 seconds to eliminate bad breath, the phytochemcials will kill the bacteria in your mouth responsible for causing bad breath. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;12.&lt;/span&gt; Looking for a 'green' way to clean your faucets, sinks or stainless steel? Take a slice of cucumber and rub it on the surface you want to clean, not only will it remove years of tarnish and bring back the shine, but it won't leave streaks and won't harm you fingers or fingernails while you clean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;13.&lt;/span&gt; Using a pen and made a mistake? Take the outside of the cucumber and slowly use it to erase the pen writing, also works great on crayons and markers that the kids have used to decorate the walls!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-8494668195307688182?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/8494668195307688182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2010/01/amazing-cucumber.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/8494668195307688182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/8494668195307688182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2010/01/amazing-cucumber.html' title='THE AMAZING CUCUMBER'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-3665051183262893089</id><published>2009-12-22T14:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T14:31:57.518-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning regarding BEST BUY'S Return Policy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I received the following email from my friend Darlyne Rolph regarding her unpleasant experience on trying to return merchandise to BEST BUY......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From: "darlyne@ronnierolph.com" &lt;a href="mailto:darlyne@ronnierolph.com"&gt;darlyne@ronnierolph.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent: Tue, December 22, 2009 1:01:11 PM&lt;br /&gt;Subject: Best Buy return policy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARNING TO ALL---I DIDN'T KNOW THIS BUT I DO NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow - with Christmas coming up, you'll want to be sure you you know the return policies. The link at the end is true -crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEST BUY, MY FOOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Buy has some bad policies.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally, I would not share this with others, however, since this could happen to you or your friends , I decided to share it. If you purchase something from, Wal-Mart, Sears etc. and you return the item with the receipt they will give you your money back if you paid cash, or credit your account if paid by plastic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I purchased a GPS for my car, a Tom Tom XL.S from 'Best Buy'. They have a policy that it must be returned within 14 days for a refund! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after 4 days I returned it in the original box with all the items in the box, with paper work and cords all wrapped in the plastic. Just as I received it, including the receipt.&lt;br /&gt;I explained to the lady at the return desk I did not like the way it could not find store names. The lady at the refund desk said, there is a 15% restock fee, for items returned. I said no one told me that. I said how much would that be. She said it goes by the price of the item. It will be $45.00 Dollars for you. I said, all your going to do is walk over and place it back on the shelf then charge me $45.00 of my money for restocking? She said that's the store policy. I said if more people were aware of it they would not buy anything here! If I bought a $2000.00 computer or TV and returned it I would be charged $300.00 dollars restock fee? She said yes, 15%. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said OK, just give me my money minus the restock fee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, since the item is o ver $200.00 dollars, she can't give me my money back!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corporate has to and they will mail you a check in 7 to ten days.!! I said 'WHAT?!' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my money!! I paid in cash! I want to buy a different brand..Now I have to wait 7 to 10 days. She said well, our policy is on the back of your receipt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, do you read the front or back of your receipt? She said well, the front! I said so do I, I want to talk to the Manager!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the manager comes over, I explained everything to him, and he said, well, sir they should of told you about the policy when you got the item. I said, No one, has ever told me about the check refund or restock fee, whenever I bought items from computers to TVs from Best Buy. The only thing they ever discussed was the worthless extended warranty program. He said Well, I can give you corporate phone number. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called corporate. The guy said, well, I'm not supposed to do this but I can give you a 45.00 dollar gift card and you can use it at Best Buy. I told him if I bought something and returned it, you would charge me a restock fee on the item and then send me a check for the remaining 3 dollars. You can keep your gift card, I'm never shopping in Best Buy ever again, and if I would of been smart, I would of charged the whole thing on my credit card! Then I would of canceled the transaction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would of gotten all my money back including your stupid fees! He didn't say a word! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I informed him that I was going to e-mail my friends and give them a heads up on this stores policy, as they don't tell you about all the little caveats. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please pass this on. It may save your friends from having a bad experience of shopping at Best Buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true! read it for yourself!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Buys return policy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bestbuy.com/site/olspage.jsp?type=page&amp;amp;contentId=1117177044087&amp;amp;id=cat12098"&gt;http://www.bestbuy.com/site/olspage.jsp?type=page&amp;amp;contentId=1117177044087&amp;amp;id=cat12098&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-3665051183262893089?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/3665051183262893089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/12/warning-regarding-best-buys-return.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/3665051183262893089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/3665051183262893089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/12/warning-regarding-best-buys-return.html' title='Warning regarding BEST BUY&apos;S Return Policy'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-8139181578627799471</id><published>2009-12-21T07:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T07:14:09.083-06:00</updated><title type='text'>LETTER FROM JESUS ABOUT CHRISTMAS....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I received the following as an email from a former co-worker, thought it was very good and wanted to share it with you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;It has come to my attention that many of you are upset that folks are taking My name out of the season. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;How I personally feel about this celebration can probably be most easily understood by those of you who have been blessed with children of your own. I don't care what you call the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;If you want to celebrate My birth, just GET ALONG AND LOVE ONE ANOTHER. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Now, having said that let Me go on. If it bothers you that the town in which you live doesn't allow a scene depicting My birth, then just get rid of a couple of Santas and snowmen and put in a small Nativity scene on your own front lawn If all My followers did that there wouldn't be any need for such a scene on the town square because there would be many of them all around town. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Stop worrying about the fact that people are calling the tree a holiday tree, instead of a Christmas tree. It was I who made all trees. You can remember Me anytime you see any tree. Decorate a grape vine if you wish: I actually spoke of that one in a teaching, explaining who I am in relation to you and what each of our tasks were. If you have forgotten that one, look up John 15: 1 - 8. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;If you want to give Me a present in remembrance of My birth here is my wish list. Choose something from it: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Instead of writing protest letters objecting to the way My birthday is being celebrated, write letters of love and hope to soldiers away from home. They are terribly afraid and lonely this time of year. I know, they tell Me all the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; Visit someone in a nursing home. You don't have to know them personally. They just need to know that someone cares about them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; Instead of writing the President complaining about the wording on the cards his staff sent out this year, why don't you write and tell him that you'll be praying for him and his family this year. Then follow up... It will be nice hearing from you again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; Instead of giving your children a lot of gifts you can't afford and they don't need, spend time with them. Tell them the story of My birth, and why I came to live with you down here. Hold them in your arms and remind them that I love them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;5 &lt;/span&gt;Pick someone that has hurt you in the past and forgive him or her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; Did you know that someone in your town will attempt to take their own life this season because they feel so alone and hopeless? Since you don't know who that person is, try giving everyone you meet a warm smile; it could make the difference. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; Instead of nit picking about what the retailer in your town calls the holiday, be patient with the people who work there. Give them a warm smile and a kind word. Even if they aren't allowed to wish you a "Merry Christmas" that doesn't keep you from wishing them one. Then stop shopping there on Sunday. If the store didn't make so much money on that day they'd close and let their employees spend the day at home with their families &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; If you really want to make a difference, support a missionary-- especially one who takes My love and Good News to those who have never heard My name. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt; Here's a good one. There are individuals and whole families in your town who not only will have no "Christmas" tree, but neither will they have any presents to give or receive. If you don't know them, buy some food and a few gifts and give them to the Salvation Army or some other charity which believes in Me and they will make the delivery for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt; Finally, if you want to make a statement about your belief in and loyalty to Me, then behave like a Christian. Don't do things in secret that you wouldn't do in My presence. Let people know by your actions that you are one of mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Don't forget; I am God and can take care of Myself. Just love Me and do what I have told you to do. I'll take care of all the rest. Check out the list above and get to work; time is short. I'll help you, but the ball is now in your court. And do have a most blessed Christmas with all those whom you love and remember : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I LOVE YOU, JESUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-8139181578627799471?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/8139181578627799471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/12/letter-from-jesus-about-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/8139181578627799471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/8139181578627799471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/12/letter-from-jesus-about-christmas.html' title='LETTER FROM JESUS ABOUT CHRISTMAS....'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-2140548208977738622</id><published>2009-12-17T07:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T07:34:42.652-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A POEM ABOUT OUR GIRLFRIENDS...Motto for 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Someone will always be prettier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Someone will always be smarter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Some of their houses will be bigger.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Some will drive a better car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Their children will do better in school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And their husband will fix more things around the house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So let it go, and love you and your circumstances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Think about it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The prettiest woman in the world can have hell in her heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The most highly favored woman on your job may be unable to have children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The richest woman you know, she's got the car, the house, the clothes~ might be lonely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And the Word says, 'If I have not Love, I am nothing.' So, again, love you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Love who you are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Look in the mirror in the morning and smile and say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;'I am too Blessed to be Stressed and too Anointed, to be Disappointed!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;'Winners make things happen~~ Losers let things happen.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Be 'Blessed' Ladies and pass this on to encourage another woman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;'To the world you might be one person, to me you are special!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-2140548208977738622?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/2140548208977738622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/12/poem-about-our-girlfriendsmotto-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/2140548208977738622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/2140548208977738622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/12/poem-about-our-girlfriendsmotto-for.html' title='A POEM ABOUT OUR GIRLFRIENDS...Motto for 2010'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-8901069323258390361</id><published>2009-12-01T15:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T15:44:16.234-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY DID JESUS FOLD THE NAPKIN?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;This was emailed to me this afternoon from my husband's assistant Florence Eddy.&amp;nbsp; I hated to bear the bad news early this morning as I was dropping Keith off by his office that we found out from Keith's oncologist yesterday afternoon (11/30/2009) that his CANCER IS ACTIVE AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Why did Jesus fold the linen burial cloth after His resurrection? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I never noticed this.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;The Gospel of John (20:7) tells us that the napkin, which was placed over the face of Jesus, was not just thrown aside like the grave clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;The Bible takes an entire verse to tell us that the napkin was neatly folded, and was placed separate from the grave clothes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Early Sunday morning, while it was still dark, Mary Magdalene came to the tomb and found that the stone had been rolled away from the entrance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;She ran and found Simon Peter and the other disciple, the one whom Jesus loved. She said, 'They have taken the Lord's body out of the tomb, and I don't know where they have put him!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Peter and the other disciple ran to the tomb to see. The other disciple outran Peter and got there first. He stooped and looked in and saw the linen cloth lying there, but he didn't go in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Then Simon Peter arrived and went inside. He also noticed the linen wrappings lying there, while the cloth that had covered Jesus' head was folded up and lying to the side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Was that important? Absolutely! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Is it really significant? Yes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;In order to understand the significance of the folded napkin, you have to understand a little bit about Hebrew tradition of that day. The folded napkin had to do with the Master and Servant, and every Jewish boy knew this tradition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;When the servant set the dinner table for the master, he made sure that it was exactly the way the master wanted it…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;The table was furnished perfectly, and then the servant would wait, just out of sight, until the master had finished eating, and the servant would not dare touch that table, until the master was finished. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Now if the master were done eating, he would rise from the table, wipe his fingers, his mouth, and clean his beard, and would wad up that napkin and toss it onto the table. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;The servant would then know to clear the table. For in those days, the wadded napkin meant, 'I'm done'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;But if the master got up from the table, and folded his napkin, and laid it beside his plate, the servant would not dare touch the table, because.......... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;The folded napkin meant, 'I'm coming back!' He is Coming Back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-8901069323258390361?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/8901069323258390361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/12/why-did-jesus-fold-napkin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/8901069323258390361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/8901069323258390361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/12/why-did-jesus-fold-napkin.html' title='WHY DID JESUS FOLD THE NAPKIN?'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-3775898427663624111</id><published>2009-11-25T11:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T11:37:17.858-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIENDS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;You all have probably read this before but it is a good story!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;One day, when I was a freshman in high school, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;saw a kid from my class was walking home from school. His name was Kyle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;It looked like he was carrying all of his books. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I thought to myself, 'Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;He must really be a nerd.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my friends tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in the dirt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten feet from him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;He looked up and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;My heart went out to him.. So I jogged over to him as he crawled around looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear in his eye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;As I handed him his glasses, I said, 'Those guys are jerks.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;They really should get lives.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;He looked at me and said, 'Hey thanks!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;There was a big smile on his face. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;t was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked him why I had never seen him before. H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;e said he had gone to private school before now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I would have never hung out with a private school kid before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;We talked all the way home, and I carried some of his books. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I asked him if he wanted to play a little football with my friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;He said yes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;We hung out all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the more I liked him, and my friends thought the same of him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Monday morning came, and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I stopped him and said, 'Boy, you are gonna really build some serious muscles with this pile of books everyday!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;'He just laughed and handed me half the books. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;When we were seniors we began to think about college. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Kyle decided on Georgetown and I was going to Duke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I knew that we would always be friends, that the miles would never &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;be a problem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;He was going to be a doctor and I was going for business on a football scholarship...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Kyle was valedictorian of our class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I teased him all the time about being a nerd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;He had to prepare a speech for graduation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I was so glad it wasn't me having to get up there and speak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Graduation day, I saw Kyle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;He looked great. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;He was one of those guys that really found himself during high school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;He filled out and actually looked good in glasses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;He had more dates than I had and all the girls loved him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Boy, sometimes I was jealous! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Today was one of those days.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt; could see that he was nervous about his speech. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;So, I smacked him on the back and said, 'Hey, big guy, you'll be great!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;He looked at me with one of those looks (the really grateful one) and smiled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;'Thanks,' he said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;As he started his speech, he cleared his throat and began &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;'Graduation is a time to thank those who helped you make it through those tough years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Your parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach...but mostly your friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I am here to tell all of you that being a friend to someone is the best gift you can give them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I am going to tell you a story.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he told the first day we met. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;He had planned to kill himself over the weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;He talked of how he had cleaned out his locker so his Mom wouldn't have to do it later and was carrying his stuff home. H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;e looked hard at me and gave me a little smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;'Thankfully, I was saved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;My friend saved me from doing the unspeakable.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy told us all about his weakest moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I saw his Mom and dad looking at me and smiling that same grateful smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;ot until that moment did I realize its depth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Never underestimate the power of your actions...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;With one small gesture you can change a person's life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;For better or for worse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;God puts us all in each other’s lives to impact one another in some way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Look for God in others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-3775898427663624111?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/3775898427663624111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/11/friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/3775898427663624111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/3775898427663624111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/11/friends.html' title='FRIENDS...'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-1725622037354119685</id><published>2009-11-25T11:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T11:12:07.111-06:00</updated><title type='text'>KEEP DRIVING...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I received this "Great Story " from my cousin Kathy Bozeman.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I thought of you Cheryl when I received this from a dear friend going through a bad time in his life. I admire your strength.&amp;nbsp; Just something to think about when the things of this world seem too hard for us to bear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;One day a young lady was driving along with her father.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;They came upon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a storm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The young lady asked her father what should she do, he said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"keep driving".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Cars began to pull over to the side, the storm was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;getting worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;What should I do the young lady asked, "keep driving" her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;father replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;On up a few feet she noticed eighteen wheelers were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;pulling over also. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She told her dad, I must pull over I can barely see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;ahead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It is terrible out here everyone is pulling over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Her father told &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;her not to give up just keep driving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Now the storm was terrible but she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;never stopped driving and soon she could see a little clearer. After a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;couple of miles she was on dry land and the sun was out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Her father &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;said now pull over and get out. She said "but why now?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;He said "get out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;look back, at all the people that gave up and are still in the storm".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;You never gave up and now your storm is over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I thought this was a testimony for anyone of you that is going through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Just because everyone else, even the ones that appear to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;the largest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and strongest gives up, you don't have to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;If you keep going &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;on, up ahead your storm will soon be over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and the sun will shine upon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;your face again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I hope this touched someone because it did me. Pass it on if you are led &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;by the Holy Spirit to do. Tell them to never give up, because GOD will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;never give up on them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-1725622037354119685?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/1725622037354119685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/11/keep-driving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/1725622037354119685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/1725622037354119685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/11/keep-driving.html' title='KEEP DRIVING...'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-2047380717593374035</id><published>2009-11-17T09:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T09:49:52.377-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"WHAT GOOD DOES READING THE BIBLE DO?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The story is told of an old man who lived on a farm in the mountains of eastern Kentucky with his young grandson. Each morning, Grandpa was up early sitting at the kitchen table reading from his old worn-out Bible. His grandson who wanted to be just like him tried to imitate him in any way he could. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;One day the grandson asked, 'Papa, I try to read the Bible just like you but I don't understand it, and what I do understand I forget as soon as I close the book.. What good does reading the Bible do?' The Grandfather quietly turned from putting coal in the stove and said, 'Take this old wicker coal basket down to the river and bring back a basket of water.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The boy did as he was told, even though all the water leaked out before he could get back to the house. The grandfather laughed and said, 'You will have to move a little faster next time,' and sent him back to the river with the basket to try again. This time the boy ran faster, but again the old wicker basket was empty before he returned home. out of breath, he told his grandfather that it was 'impossible to carry water in a basket,' and he went to get a bucket instead. The old man said, 'I don't want a bucket of water; I want a basket of water. You can do this. You're just not trying hard enough,' and he went out the door to watch the boy try again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;At this point, the boy knew it was impossible, but he wanted to show his grandfather that even if he ran as fast as he could, the water would leak out before he got far at all. The boy scooped the water and ran hard, but when he reached his grandfather the basket was again empty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Out of breath, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;he said, 'See Papa, it's useless!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;'So you think it is useless?' The old man said, 'Look at the basket.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The boy looked at the basket and for the first time he realized that the basket looked different. Instead of a dirty old wicker coal basket, it was clean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;'Son, that's what happens when you read the Bible. You might not understand or remember everything, but when you read it, it will change you from the inside out.'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Moral of the wicker basket story: Take time to read a portion of God's word each day; it will affect you for good even if you don't retain a word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Thought for Today: Gods Love is like the ocean, you can see its beginnings but not its end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I really like this story because I don't retain things too well anymore....old age may have something to do with it but I just figure my brain just gets overloaded! God isn't concerned about your brain anyway, He's more concerned about your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-2047380717593374035?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/2047380717593374035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-good-does-reading-bible-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/2047380717593374035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/2047380717593374035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-good-does-reading-bible-do.html' title='&quot;WHAT GOOD DOES READING THE BIBLE DO?&quot;'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-6295196468176746413</id><published>2009-11-16T15:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T15:52:55.374-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRST LADY REQUIRES MORE THAN TWENTY ATTENDANTS</title><content type='html'>By Dr. Paul L. Williams Monday, July 6, 2009 ...... By the staff of thelastcrusade.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update: First Lady Now Requires 26 Servants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The world is a dangerous place to live; not because of the people who are evil, but because of the people who don’t do anything about it”&amp;nbsp;—Albert Einstein &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“In my own life, in my own small way, I have tried to give back to this country that has given me so much,” she said. “See, that’s why I left a job at a big law firm for a career in public service, “ Michelle Obama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, Michele Obama does not get paid to serve as the First Lady and she doesn’t perform any official duties. But this hasn’t deterred her from hiring an unprecedented number of staffers to cater to her every whim and to satisfy her every request in the midst of the Great Recession. Just think Mary Lincoln was taken to task for purchasing china for the White House during the Civil War. And Mamie Eisenhower had to shell out the salary for her personal secretary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total Personal Staff members for other first ladies paid by taxpayers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Mamie Eisenhower : 1 paid for personally out of President's salary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Jackie Kennedy: 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Roseline Carter: 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Barbara Bush: 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Hilary Clinton: 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Laura Bush: 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;Michele Obama: 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How things have changed! If you’re one of the tens of millions of Americans facing certain destitution, earning less than subsistence wages stocking the shelves at Wal-Mart or serving up McDonald cheeseburgers, prepare to scream and then come to realize that the benefit package for these servants of Miz Michele are the same as members of the national security and defense departments and the bill for these assorted lackeys is paid by John Q. Public:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;$172,2000&lt;/span&gt; - Sher, Susan (CHIEF OF STAFF) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;$140,000&lt;/span&gt; - Frye, Jocelyn C. (DEPUTY ASSISTANT TO THE PRESIDENT AND DIRECTOR OF POLICY AND PROJECTS FOR THE FIRST LADY) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; $113,000&lt;/span&gt; - Rogers, Desiree G. (SPECIAL ASSISTANT TO THE PRESIDENT AND WHITE HOUSE SOCIAL SECRETARY) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;$102,000&lt;/span&gt; - Johnston, Camille Y. (SPECIAL ASSISTANT TO THE PRESIDENT AND DIRECTOR OF COMMUNICATIONS FOR THE FIRST LADY) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Winter, Melissa E. (SPECIAL ASSISTANT TO THE PRESIDENT AND DEPUTY CHIEF OF STAFF TO THE FIRST LADY) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;$90,000&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;/span&gt; Medina, David S. (DEPUTY CHIEF OF STAFF TO THE FIRST LADY) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; $84,000&lt;/span&gt; - Lelyveld, Catherine M. (DIRECTOR AND PRESS SECRETARY TO THE FIRST LADY) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;$75,000&lt;/span&gt; - Starkey, Frances M. (DIRECTOR OF SCHEDULING AND ADVANCE FOR THE FIRST LADY) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;$70,000&lt;/span&gt; - Sanders, Trooper (DEPUTY DIRECTOR OF POLICY AND PROJECTS FOR THE FIRST LADY) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;$65,000&lt;/span&gt; - Burnough, Erinn J. (DEPUTY DIRECTOR AND DEPUTY SOCIAL SECRETARY) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Reinstein, Joseph B. (DEPUTY DIRECTOR AND DEPUTY SOCIAL SECRETARY) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;$62,000&lt;/span&gt; - Goodman, Jennifer R. (DEPUTY DIRECTOR OF SCHEDULING AND EVENTS COORDINATOR FOR THE FIRST LADY) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;$60,000&lt;/span&gt; - Fitts, Alan O. (DEPUTY DIRECTOR OF ADVANCE AND TRIP DIRECTOR FOR THE FIRST LADY) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Lewis, Dana M. (SPECIAL ASSISTANT AND PERSONAL AIDE TO THE FIRST LADY) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;$52,500&lt;/span&gt; - Mustaphi, Semonti M. (ASSOCIATE DIRECTOR AND DEPUTY PRESS SECRETARY TO THE FIRST LADY) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;$50,000&lt;/span&gt; - Jarvis, Kristen E. (SPECIAL ASSISTANT FOR SCHEDULING AND TRAVELING AIDE TO THE FIRST LADY) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;$45,000&lt;/span&gt; - Lechtenberg, Tyler A. (ASSOCIATE DIRECTOR OF CORRESPONDENCE FOR THE FIRST LADY) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Tubman, Samantha (DEPUTY ASSOCIATE DIRECTOR,SOCIAL OFFICE) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;$40,000&lt;/span&gt; - Boswell, Joseph J. (EXECUTIVE ASSISTANT TO THE CHIEF OF STAFF TO THE FIRST LADY) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;$36,000&lt;/span&gt; - Armbruster, Sally M. (STAFF ASSISTANT TO THE SOCIAL SECRETARY) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Bookey, Natalie (STAFF ASSISTANT) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Jackson, Deilia A. (DEPUTY ASSOCIATE DIRECTOR OF CORRESPONDENCE FOR THE FIRST LADY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Paul L. Williams Most recent columns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul L. Williams, Ph.D., is the author of such best-selling books as The Day of Islam, The Al Qaeda Connection, Osama’s Revenge: The Next 9/11, The Complete Idiot’s Guide to the Crusades and The Vatican Exposed. An award-winning journalist, he is a frequent guest on such national news networks as ABC News, CBS News, Fox News, MSNBC, and NPR. Williams operates from his blog thelastcrusade.org&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-6295196468176746413?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/6295196468176746413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/11/first-lady-requires-more-than-twenty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/6295196468176746413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/6295196468176746413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/11/first-lady-requires-more-than-twenty.html' title='FIRST LADY REQUIRES MORE THAN TWENTY ATTENDANTS'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-6964491155810838606</id><published>2009-11-13T07:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T07:04:33.314-06:00</updated><title type='text'>DADDY'S POEM...saluating our Veterans this week!</title><content type='html'>Daddy's Poem sent to my by my niece Lisa Slauson Hudson....wonderful poem...it made me cry!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her hair was up in a pony tail,&lt;br /&gt;Her favorite dress tied with a bow.&lt;br /&gt;Today was Daddy's Day at school,&lt;br /&gt;And she couldn't wait to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But her mommy tried to tell her,&lt;br /&gt;That she probably should stay home.&lt;br /&gt;Why the kids might not understand,&lt;br /&gt;If she went to school alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she was not afraid;&lt;br /&gt;She knew just what to say.&lt;br /&gt;What to tell her classmates&lt;br /&gt;Of why he wasn't there today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still her mother worried,&lt;br /&gt;For her to face this day alone.&lt;br /&gt;And that was why once again,&lt;br /&gt;She tried to keep her daughter home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the little girl went to school&lt;br /&gt;Eager to tell them all.&lt;br /&gt;About&amp;nbsp;the dad she never sees&lt;br /&gt;A dad who never calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were daddies along the wall in back,&lt;br /&gt;For everyone to meet.&lt;br /&gt;Children squirming impatiently,&lt;br /&gt;Anxious in their seats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One by one the teacher called&lt;br /&gt;A&amp;nbsp;student from the class.&lt;br /&gt;To introduce their daddy,&lt;br /&gt;As seconds slowly passed.&lt;br /&gt;At last the teacher called her name,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every child turned to stare.&lt;br /&gt;Each of them was searching,&lt;br /&gt;For a man who wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where's her daddy at?"&lt;br /&gt;She heard a boy call out&lt;br /&gt;"She probably doesn't have one,"&lt;br /&gt;Another student dared to shout.&lt;br /&gt;And from somewhere near the back,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She heard a daddy say,&lt;br /&gt;"Looks like another deadbeat dad,&lt;br /&gt;Too busy to waste his day."&lt;br /&gt;The words did not offend her,&lt;br /&gt;As she smiled up at her Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And looked back at her teacher,&lt;br /&gt;Who told her to go on&lt;br /&gt;And with hands behind her back,&lt;br /&gt;Slowly she began to speak.&lt;br /&gt;And out from the mouth of a child,&lt;br /&gt;Came words incredibly unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My Daddy couldn't be here,&lt;br /&gt;Because he lives so far away.&lt;br /&gt;But I know he wishes he could be,&lt;br /&gt;Since this is such a special day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though you cannot meet him,&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to know.&lt;br /&gt;All about my daddy,&lt;br /&gt;And how much he loves me so .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loved to tell me stories&lt;br /&gt;He taught me to ride my bike.&lt;br /&gt;He surprised me with pink roses,&lt;br /&gt;And taught me to fly a kite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to share fudge sundaes,&lt;br /&gt;And ice cream in a cone.&lt;br /&gt;And though you cannot see him.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not standing here alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"'Cause my daddy's always with me,&lt;br /&gt;Even though we are apart&lt;br /&gt;I know because he told me,&lt;br /&gt;He'll forever be in my heart"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, her little hand reached up,&lt;br /&gt;And lay across her chest.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling her own heartbeat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And from somewhere here in the crowd of dads,&lt;br /&gt;Her mother stood in tears.&lt;br /&gt;Proudly watching her daughter,&lt;br /&gt;Who was wise beyond her years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For she stood up for the love&lt;br /&gt;Of a man not in her life.&lt;br /&gt;Doing what was best for her,&lt;br /&gt;Doing what was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when she dropped her hand back down,&lt;br /&gt;Staring straight into the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;She finished with a voice so soft,&lt;br /&gt;But its message clear and loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love my daddy very much,&lt;br /&gt;he's my shining star.&lt;br /&gt;And if he could, he'd be here,&lt;br /&gt;But heaven's, just too far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see he is a Marine&lt;br /&gt;And died just this past year&lt;br /&gt;When a roadside bomb hit his convoy&lt;br /&gt;And taught Americans to fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes when I close my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;it 's like he never went away."&lt;br /&gt;And then she closed her eyes,&lt;br /&gt;And saw him there that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to her mothers amazement,&lt;br /&gt;She witnessed with surprise.&lt;br /&gt;A room full of daddies and children,&lt;br /&gt;All starting to close their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows what they saw before them,&lt;br /&gt;Who knows what they felt inside.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps for merely a second,&lt;br /&gt;They saw him at her side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know you're with me Daddy,"&lt;br /&gt;To the silence she called out.&lt;br /&gt;And what happened next made believers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of those once filled with doubt.&lt;br /&gt;Not one in that room could explain it,&lt;br /&gt;For each of their eyes had been closed.&lt;br /&gt;But there on the desk beside her,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose.&lt;br /&gt;And a child was blessed, if only for a moment,&lt;br /&gt;By the love of her shining star.&lt;br /&gt;And given the gift of believing,&lt;br /&gt;That heaven is never too far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say it takes a minute to find a special&lt;br /&gt;Person, an hour to appreciate them,&lt;br /&gt;A day to love them, but then an entire&lt;br /&gt;Life to forget them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send this to the people you'll never forget and&lt;br /&gt;remember to send it also to the person that sent&lt;br /&gt;it to you. It's a short message to let them know&lt;br /&gt;that you'll never forget them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't send it to anyone, it means you're&lt;br /&gt;in a hurry and that you've forgotten your friends..&lt;br /&gt;Take the time...to live and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until eternity. God bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-6964491155810838606?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/6964491155810838606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/11/daddys-poemsaluating-our-veterans-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/6964491155810838606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/6964491155810838606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/11/daddys-poemsaluating-our-veterans-this.html' title='DADDY&apos;S POEM...saluating our Veterans this week!'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-4651970694108920086</id><published>2009-10-28T07:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T07:39:15.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE FLAW IN WOMEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Women have strengths that amaze men... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They bear hardships and they carry burdens, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but they hold happiness, love and joy. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They smile when they want to scream. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They sing when they want to cry. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They cry when they are happy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and laugh when they are nervous. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They fight for what they believe in... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They stand up to injustice. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They don't take "no" for an answer &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when they believe there is a better solution. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They go without so their family can have. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They go to the doctor with a frightened friend. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They love unconditionally. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They cry when their children excel &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and cheer when their friends get awards. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They are happy when they hear about &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a birth or a wedding. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Their hearts break when a friend dies. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They grieve at the loss of a family member, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yet they are strong when they &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;think there is no strength left. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They know that a hug and a kiss &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can heal a broken heart. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Women come in all shapes, sizes and colors. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They'll drive, fly, walk, run or e-mail you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to show how much they care about you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The heart of a woman is what &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;makes the world keep turning. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They bring joy, hope and love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They have compassion and ideas. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They give moral support to their &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;family and friends. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Women have vital things to say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and everything to give.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;HOWEVER, IF THERE IS ONE FLAW IN WOMEN, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;IT IS THAT THEY FORGET THEIR WORTH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Please pass this along to all your women friends and relatives to remind them just how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;amazing they are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-4651970694108920086?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/4651970694108920086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-flaw-in-women.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/4651970694108920086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/4651970694108920086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-flaw-in-women.html' title='ONE FLAW IN WOMEN'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-1522514461082292387</id><published>2009-10-19T07:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T07:53:47.142-05:00</updated><title type='text'>92 Year Old Preacher</title><content type='html'>While watching a little TV on Sunday instead of going to church, I watched a church in Atlanta honoring one of its senior pastors who had been retired many years. He was 92 at that time and I wondered why the church even bothered to ask the old gentleman to preach at that age. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After a warm welcome, introduction of this speaker, and as the applause quieted down, he rose from his high back chair and walked slowly, with great effort and a sliding gait to the podium. Without a note or written paper of any kind he placed both hands on the pulpit to steady himself and then quietly and slowly he began to speak.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"When I was asked to come here today and talk to you, your pastor asked me to tell you what was the greatest lesson ever learned in my 50-odd years of preaching. I thought about it for a few days and boiled it down to just one thing that made the most difference in my life and sustained me through all my trials.. The one thing that I could always rely on when tears and heartbreak and pain and fear and sorrow paralyzed me... The only thing that would comfort was this verse...... ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Jesus loves me this I know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;For the Bible tells me so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Little ones to Him belong, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;We are weak but He is strong..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Yes, Jesus loves me.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;The Bible tells me so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he finished, the church was quiet. You actually could hear his foot steps as he shuffled back to his chair. I don't believe I will ever forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pastor once stated, "I always noticed that it was the adults who chose the children's hymn 'Jesus Loves Me' (for the children of course) during a hymn sing, and it was the adults who sang the loudest because I could see they knew it the best." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Here is a new version just for us who have white hair or no hair at all.. For us over middle age (or even those almost there) and all you others, check out this newest version of Jesus Loves Me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Senior version of &lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;JESUS LOVES ME&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Jesus loves me, this I know, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Though my hair is white as snow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Though my sight is growing dim, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Still He bids me trust in Him.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(CHORUS) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;YES, JESUS LOVES ME.. YES, JESUS LOVES ME.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;YES, JESUS LOVES ME, FOR THE BIBLE TELLS ME SO.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Though my steps are oh, so slow, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;With my hand in His I'll go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;On through life, let come what may, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;He'll be there to lead the way.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(CHORUS) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;When the nights are dark and long, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;In my heart He puts a song.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Telling me in words so clear, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;"Have no fear, for I am near."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(CHORUS) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;When my work on earth is done, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;And life's victories have been won. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;He will take me home above, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Then I'll understand His love.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(CHORUS) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;I love Jesus, does He know? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Have I ever told Him so? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Jesus loves to hear me say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;That I love Him every day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(CHORUS) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think this is neat, please pass it on to your friends. If you do not pass it on, nothing bad will happen, but you will have missed an opportunity to "reach out and touch" a friend or a loved one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless Us All!!! So I had to pass it on as willingly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Little is much when God is in it."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-1522514461082292387?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/1522514461082292387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/10/92-year-old-preacher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/1522514461082292387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/1522514461082292387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/10/92-year-old-preacher.html' title='92 Year Old Preacher'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-2567007470816681614</id><published>2009-10-19T07:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T07:31:14.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>45 Lessons Life Taught Me by 90 Year Old Regina Brett</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;This is something we should all read at least once a week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Written By: Regina Brett , 90 years old, of The Plain Dealer, Cleveland , Ohio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;"To celebrate growing older, I once wrote the 45 lessons life taught me. It is the most-requested column I've ever written." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;My odometer rolled over to 90 in August, so here is the column once more:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt; Life isn't fair, but it's still good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; When in doubt, just take the next small step. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; Life is too short to waste time hating anyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; Your job won't take care of you when you are sick. Your friends and parents will. Stay in touch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; Pay off your credit cards every month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; You don't have to win every argument. Agree to disagree. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; Cry with someone. It's more healing than crying alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; It's OK to get angry with God. He can take it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt; Save for retirement starting with your first paycheck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt; When it comes to chocolate, resistance is futile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;11.&lt;/span&gt; Make peace with your past so it won't screw up the present. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;12.&lt;/span&gt; It's OK to let your children see you cry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;13.&lt;/span&gt; Don't compare your life to others. You have no idea what their journey is all about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt;. If a relationship has to be a secret, you shouldn't be in it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;15.&lt;/span&gt; Everything can change in the blink of an eye. But don't worry; God never blinks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;16.&lt;/span&gt; Take a deep breath. It calms the mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;17.&lt;/span&gt; Get rid of anything that isn't useful, beautiful or joyful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;18.&lt;/span&gt; Whatever doesn't kill you really does make you stronger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;19.&lt;/span&gt; It's never too late to have a happy childhood. But the second one is up to you and no one else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;20.&lt;/span&gt; When it comes to going after what you love in life, don't take no for an answer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;21.&lt;/span&gt; Burn the candles, use the nice sheets, and wear the fancy lingerie. Don't save it for a special occasion. Today is special. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;22.&lt;/span&gt; Over prepare, and then go with the flow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;23.&lt;/span&gt; Be eccentric now. Don't wait for old age to wear purple. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;24.&lt;/span&gt; The most important sex organ is the brain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;25.&lt;/span&gt; No one is in charge of your happiness but you.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;26.&lt;/span&gt; Frame every so-called disaster with these words 'In five years, will this matter?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;27.&lt;/span&gt; Always choose life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;28.&lt;/span&gt; Forgive everyone everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;29.&lt;/span&gt; What other people think of you is none of your business. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;30.&lt;/span&gt; Time heals almost everything. Give time time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;31.&lt;/span&gt; However good or bad a situation is, it will change. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;32.&lt;/span&gt; Don't take yourself so seriously. No one else does. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;33.&lt;/span&gt; Believe in miracles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;34.&lt;/span&gt; God loves you because of who God is, not because of anything you did or didn't do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;35.&lt;/span&gt; Don't audit life. Show up and make the most of it now.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;36.&lt;/span&gt; Growing old beats the alternative -- dying young. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;37.&lt;/span&gt; Your children get only one childhood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;38.&lt;/span&gt; All that truly matters in the end is that you loved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;39.&lt;/span&gt; Get outside every day. Miracles are waiting everywhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;40.&lt;/span&gt; If we all threw our problems in a pile and saw everyone else's, we'd grab ours back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;41.&lt;/span&gt; Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;42.&lt;/span&gt; The best is yet to come. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;43.&lt;/span&gt; No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;44.&lt;/span&gt; Yield. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;45.&lt;/span&gt; Life isn't tied with a bow, but it's still a gift."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Its estimated 93% won't forward this. If you are one of the 7% who will, forward this with the title '7%'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;I'm in the 7%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Friends are the family that we choose for ourselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-2567007470816681614?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/2567007470816681614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/10/45-lessons-life-taught-me-by-90-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/2567007470816681614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/2567007470816681614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/10/45-lessons-life-taught-me-by-90-year.html' title='45 Lessons Life Taught Me by 90 Year Old Regina Brett'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-1643707383102472910</id><published>2009-10-14T09:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T09:37:34.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>National Girlfriends' Day</title><content type='html'>Be the kind of woman that when your feet hit the floor each morning the devil says~~ &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;"Oh shucks, She's up!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Life is too short to wake up with regrets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;So love the people who treat you right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Love the ones who don't just because you can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Believe everything happens for a reason. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;If you get a second chance, grab it with both hands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;If it changes your life, let it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Kiss slowly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Forgive quickly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;God never said life would be easy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;He just promised it would be worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Girlfriend and Sister's Week&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am only as strong as the chocolate I eat, &lt;br /&gt;the hair spray I use and &lt;br /&gt;the friends I have. &lt;br /&gt;To the cool women that have &lt;br /&gt;touched my life.. Here's to you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;National Girlfriends Day&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would most of us do without our sisters, confidants and shopping, lunching, and traveling girls? &lt;br /&gt;Let's celebrate each other for each other's sake! &lt;br /&gt;TO MY GIRLFRIENDS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-1643707383102472910?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/1643707383102472910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/10/national-girlfriends-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/1643707383102472910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/1643707383102472910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/10/national-girlfriends-day.html' title='National Girlfriends&apos; Day'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-9174770820171738238</id><published>2009-10-13T10:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T10:56:00.042-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"I WISH YOU ENOUGH"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;Recently I overheard a Father and daughter in their last moments together at the airport. They had announced the departure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;Standing near the security gate, they hugged and the Father said, 'I love you, and &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I wish you enough&lt;/span&gt;.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;The daughter replied, 'Dad, our life together has been more than enough. Your love is all I ever needed. &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;wish you enough,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;too, Dad..' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;They kissed and the daughter left. The Father walked over to the window where I was seated. Standing there I could see he wanted and needed to cry. I tried not to intrude on his privacy, but he welcomed me in by asking, 'Did you ever say goodbye to someone knowing it would be forever?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;'Yes, I have,' I replied. 'Forgive me for asking, but why is this a forever goodbye?'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;'I am old, and she lives so far away. I have challenges ahead and the reality is - the next trip back will be for my funeral,' he said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;'When you were saying goodbye, I heard you say, &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;'I wish you enough&lt;/span&gt;.' May I ask what that means?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;He began to smile. 'That's a wish that has been handed down from other generations. My parents used to say it to everyone..' He paused a moment and looked up as if trying to remember it in detail, and he smiled even more. 'When we said, &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;'I wish you enough&lt;/span&gt;,' we were wanting the other person to have a life filled with just enough good things to sustain them.' Then turning toward me, he shared the following as if he were reciting it from memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I wish you enough&lt;/span&gt; sun to keep your attitude bright no matter how gray the day may appear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I wish you enough&lt;/span&gt; rain to appreciate the sun even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I wish you enough&lt;/span&gt; happiness to keep your spirit alive and everlasting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I wish you enough&lt;/span&gt; pain so that even the smallest of joys in life may appear bigger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I wish you enough&lt;/span&gt; gain to satisfy your wanting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I wish you enough&lt;/span&gt; loss to appreciate all that you possess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I wish you enough&lt;/span&gt; hellos to get you through the final goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;He then began to cry and walked away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They say it takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to appreciate them, a day to love them; but then an entire life to forget them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;* Only if you wish send this to the people you will never forget. If you don't send it to anyone it may mean that you are in such a hurry that you have forgotten your friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;TAKE TIME TO LIVE.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To all my friends and loved ones,&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I WISH YOU ENOUGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-9174770820171738238?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/9174770820171738238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wish-you-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/9174770820171738238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/9174770820171738238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wish-you-enough.html' title='&quot;I WISH YOU ENOUGH&quot;'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-3599091596277081670</id><published>2009-10-09T10:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T10:11:09.086-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Safety'/><title type='text'>How to LOCK Your CAR and WHY...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;This following information was&amp;nbsp;emailed to me by my cousin, Kathy Bozeman and thought it was important to share.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I locked my car. As I walked away, I heard my car door unlock. I went back and locked my car again three times. Each time, as soon as I started to walk away, I would hear it unlock again!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Naturally alarmed, I looked around and there were two guys sitting in a car in the fire lane next to the store. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;They were obviously watching me intently, and there was no doubt they were somehow involved in this very weird situation. I quickly chucked the errand I was on, jumped in my car and sped away. I went straight to the police station, told them what had happened, and found out I was part of a new, and very successful, scheme being used to gain entry into cars. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Two weeks later, my friend's son had a similar happening. While traveling, my friend's son stopped at a roadside rest to use the bathroom. When he came out to his car less than 4-5 minutes later, someone had gotten into his car and stolen his cell phone, laptop computer, GPS navigator, briefcase.....you name it. He called the police and since there were no signs of his car being broken into, the police told him he had been a victim of the latest robbery tactic. There is a device that robbers are using now to clone your security code when you lock your doors on your car using your key-chain locking device. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;They sit a distance away and watch for their next victim. They know you are going inside of the store, restaurant, or bathroom and that they now have a few minutes to steal and run. The police officer said to manually lock your car door - by hitting the lock button inside the car. That way if there is someone sitting in a parking lot watching for their next victim, it will not be you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;When you hit the lock button on your car upon exiting, it does not send the security code, but if you walk away and use the door lock on your key chain, it sends the code through the airwaves where it can be instantly stolen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;This is very real. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Be wisely aware of what you just read and please pass this note on. Look how many times we all lock our doors with our remote just to be sure we remembered to lock them -- and bingo, someone has our code...and whatever was in our car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Snopes Approved --.Please share with everyone you know!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-3599091596277081670?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/3599091596277081670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-to-lock-your-car-and-why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/3599091596277081670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/3599091596277081670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-to-lock-your-car-and-why.html' title='How to LOCK Your CAR and WHY...'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-7208797642795661589</id><published>2009-10-05T07:21:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T07:28:49.216-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual'/><title type='text'>'What is it like to be a Christian?...It's like being a Pumpkin.'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mg2eThvE8gs/Ssnl3TYAMjI/AAAAAAAAACo/um2qX_AGYPQ/s1600-h/Pumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mg2eThvE8gs/SsnlnzPo3XI/AAAAAAAAACg/mQZu-b4Zwbw/s1600-h/Pumpkin+n+Ivy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 85px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389090901058968946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mg2eThvE8gs/SsnlnzPo3XI/AAAAAAAAACg/mQZu-b4Zwbw/s320/Pumpkin+n+Ivy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;From one pumpkin to another!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;A woman was asked by a coworker, 'What is it like to be a Christian?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The coworker replied, 'It's like being a pumpkin.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;God picks you from the patch, brings you in, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;and washes all the dirt off of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Then He cuts off the top and scoops out all the yucky stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;He removes the seeds of doubt, hate, and greed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Then He carves you a new smiling face and puts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;His light inside of you to shine for all the world to see.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;This was passed on to me by another pumpkin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I liked this enough to send it to the pumpkins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; in my pumpkin patch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-7208797642795661589?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/7208797642795661589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-is-it-like-to-be-christianits-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/7208797642795661589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/7208797642795661589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-is-it-like-to-be-christianits-like.html' title='&apos;What is it like to be a Christian?...It&apos;s like being a Pumpkin.&apos;'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mg2eThvE8gs/SsnlnzPo3XI/AAAAAAAAACg/mQZu-b4Zwbw/s72-c/Pumpkin+n+Ivy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-5409119003709167848</id><published>2009-09-29T10:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T11:10:42.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TAKE MY SON</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take a moment to read it; the ending will surprise you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Take My Son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A wealthy man and his son loved to collect rare works of art. They had everything in their collection, from Picasso to Raphael. They would often sit together and admire the great works of art.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;When the Vietnam conflict broke out, the son went to war. He was very courageous and died in battle while rescuing another soldier. The father was notified and grieved deeply for his only son.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;About a month later, just before Christmas, there was a knock at the door. A young man stood at the door with a large package in his hands.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;He said, 'Sir, you don't know me, but I am the soldier for whom your son gave his life. He saved many lives that day, and he was carrying me to safety when a bullet struck him in the heart and he died instantly. He often talked about you, and your love for art.' The young man held out this package. 'I know this isn't much. I'm not really a great artist, but I think your son would have wanted you to have this..'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The father opened the package. It was a portrait of his son, painted by the young man. He stared in awe at the way the soldier had captured the personality of his son in the painting. The father was so drawn to the eyes that his own eyes welled up with tears. He thanked the young man and offered to pay him for the picture. 'Oh, no sir, I could never repay what your son did for me. It's a gift.'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The father hung the portrait over his mantle. Every time visitors came to his home he took them to see the portrait of his son before he showed them any of the other great works he had collected.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;The man died a few months later. There was to be a great auction of his paintings. Many influential people gathered, excited over seeing the great paintings and having an opportunity to purchase one for their collection.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;On the platform sat the painting of the son. The auctioneer pounded his gavel. 'We will start the bidding with this picture of the son. Who will bid for this picture?'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;There was silence.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Then a voice in the back of the room shouted, 'We want to see the famous paintings. Skip this one.'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But the auctioneer persisted. 'Will somebody bid for this painting? Who will start the bidding? $100, $200?'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Another voice angrily. 'We didn't come to see this painting. We came to see the Van Gogh's, the Rembrandts. Get on with the Real Bids!'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But still the auctioneer continued. 'The son! The son! Who'll take the son?'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Finally, a voice came from the very back of the room. It was the long-time gardener of the man and his son. 'I'll give $10 for the painting..' Being a poor man, it was all he could afford.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;'We have $10, who will bid $20?'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;'Give it to him for $10. Let's see the masters.'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;The crowd was becoming angry.. They didn't want the picture of the son.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They wanted the more worthy investments for their collections.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The auctioneer pounded the gavel. 'Going once, twice, SOLD for $10!'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A man sitting on the second row shouted, 'Now let's get on with the collection!'&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;The auctioneer laid down his gavel. 'I'm sorry, the auction is over.'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;'What about the paintings?'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;'I am sorry. When I was called to conduct this auction, I was told of a secret stipulation in the will. I was not allowed to reveal that stipulation until this time. Only the painting of the son would be auctioned. Whoever bought that painting would inherit the entire estate, including the paintings.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The man who took the son gets everything!'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;God gave His son 2,000 years ago to die on the cross. Much like the auctioneer, His message today is: 'The son, the son, who'll take the son?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Because, you see, whoever takes the Son gets everything.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;FOR GOD SO LOVED THE WORLD HE GAVE HIS ONLY BEGOTTEN SON, WHO SO EVER BELIEVETH, SHALL HAVE ETERNAL LIFE...THAT'S LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The Poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;I knelt to pray but not for long, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;I had too much to do. I had to hurry and get to work &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;For bills would soon be due. So I knelt and said a hurried prayer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;And jumped up off my knees. My Christian duty was now done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;My soul could rest at ease...... All day long I had no time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;To spread a word of cheer No time to speak of Christ to friends, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;They'd laugh at me I'd fear. No time, no time, too much to do, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;That was my constant cry, No time to give to souls in need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;But at last the time, the time to die I went before the Lord, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;I came, I stood with downcast eyes. For in his hands God held a book; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;It was the book of life.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;God looked into his book and said 'Your name &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;I cannot find I once was going to write it down... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;But never found the time' Now do you have the time to pass it on? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;If you look at what you do not have in life, you don't have anything, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;If you look at what you have in life, you have everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;READ THE FIRST LINE CAREFULLY. ...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;If God brings you to it, He will bring you through it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Happy moments, praise God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Difficult moments, seek God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Quiet moments, worship God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Painful moments, trust God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Every moment, thank God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-5409119003709167848?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/5409119003709167848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/09/take-my-son.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/5409119003709167848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/5409119003709167848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/09/take-my-son.html' title='TAKE MY SON'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-4978351942750491951</id><published>2009-09-24T09:07:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T09:25:20.909-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Political'/><title type='text'>MAXINE ON HEALTH CARE</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;I received this from my sister-in-law, Debbie Slauson this morning and thought it was TOO cute not to share but sadly MAXINE as usual...hit the nail on the head about this topic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Let me &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mg2eThvE8gs/SruAGFnYKuI/AAAAAAAAACY/xrqNXVMsuTM/s1600-h/Maxine+4696963990a8561210922m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 108px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 104px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385038621526469346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mg2eThvE8gs/SruAGFnYKuI/AAAAAAAAACY/xrqNXVMsuTM/s320/Maxine+4696963990a8561210922m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;get this straight....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;We're going to pass a health care plan written by a committee whose chairman says he doesn't understand it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;passed by a Congress that hasn't read it but exempts themselves from it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;to be signed by a president that also hasn't read it and who smokes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;with funding administered by a treasury chief who didn't pay his taxes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;all to be overseen by a surgeon general who is obese,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;and financed by a country that's nearly broke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What could possibly go wrong?!?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-4978351942750491951?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/4978351942750491951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/09/maxin-on-health-care.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/4978351942750491951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/4978351942750491951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/09/maxin-on-health-care.html' title='MAXINE ON HEALTH CARE'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mg2eThvE8gs/SruAGFnYKuI/AAAAAAAAACY/xrqNXVMsuTM/s72-c/Maxine+4696963990a8561210922m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-7227996461409345866</id><published>2009-09-21T08:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T09:00:17.230-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Military'/><title type='text'>'WHEN THE MUSIC STOPPED'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Aren't you proud of our MILITARY?!?!?!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;To understand this story, you need to know that, in military theaters,&lt;br /&gt;the National Anthem is played before every movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This was written by Chaplain Jim Higgins, who is stationed in Iraq :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I recently attended a showing of "Superman 3" here at LSA&lt;br /&gt;Anaconda (an American base camp north of Baghdad).&lt;br /&gt;We have a large auditorium we use for movies, as well as&lt;br /&gt;memorial services and other large gatherings. As is the custom&lt;br /&gt;back in the States, we stood and snapped to attention when&lt;br /&gt;the National Anthem began before the main feature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;All was going as planned until about three-quarters of the way through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The National Anthem&lt;/span&gt;, the music stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Now, what would happen if this occurred with&lt;br /&gt;1,000 18-22 year-olds back in the States?&lt;br /&gt;I imagine there would be hoots, catcalls, laughter, a few rude&lt;br /&gt;comments; and everyone would sit down and call for a movie.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, that is, if they had stood for the National Anthem in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, the 1,000 Soldiers continued to stand at attention, eyes fixed forward.&lt;br /&gt;The music started again. The Soldiers continued to quietly stand at attention.&lt;br /&gt;And again, at the same point, the music stopped.&lt;br /&gt;What would you expect to happen?&lt;br /&gt;Even here I would imagine laughter,&lt;br /&gt;as everyone finally sat down and expected the movie to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;But here, you could have heard a pin drop.&lt;br /&gt;Every Soldier continued to stand at attention.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly there was a lone voice, then a dozen, and&lt;br /&gt;quickly the room was filled with the voices of a thousand soldiers,&lt;br /&gt;finishing where the recording left off:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And the rockets’ red glare, the bombs bursting in air,&lt;br /&gt;gave proof through the night that our flag was still there.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, say does that Star Spangled Banner yet wave,&lt;br /&gt;o'er the land of the free, and the home of the brave."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It was the most inspiring moment I have had here in Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to know what kind of Soldiers are serving you here.&lt;br /&gt;Remember them as they fight for you!&lt;br /&gt;Pass this along as a reminder to others to be ever in prayer&lt;br /&gt;for all our soldiers serving us here at home and abroad&lt;br /&gt;for many have already paid the ultimate price.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-7227996461409345866?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/7227996461409345866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-music-stopped.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/7227996461409345866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/7227996461409345866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-music-stopped.html' title='&apos;WHEN THE MUSIC STOPPED&apos;'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-2181984988470787383</id><published>2009-09-17T08:47:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T08:57:03.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A FEEL GOOD STORY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mg2eThvE8gs/SrI-0kGH_yI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Il647HIOx00/s1600-h/Doe+%26+Kitten-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382433577424650018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mg2eThvE8gs/SrI-0kGH_yI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Il647HIOx00/s320/Doe+%26+Kitten-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mg2eThvE8gs/SrI-pvPW4xI/AAAAAAAAACI/Er63JevQnJI/s1600-h/Doe+%26+Kitten-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382433391437603602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mg2eThvE8gs/SrI-pvPW4xI/AAAAAAAAACI/Er63JevQnJI/s320/Doe+%26+Kitten-01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;I thought these photos were precious and it proves to us that in tough times that even animals pull together….probably even more quickly than us humans do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Feel Good Story &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mon Sep 14, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://toledotalk.com/cgi-bin/tt.pl/article/43504/A_Feel_Good_Story"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://toledotalk.com/cgi-bin/tt.pl/article/43504/A_Feel_Good_Story&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;The Jesusita Fire in Santa Barbara, CA last week caused these two to take shelter together. The fawn is 3 days old and the bobcat about 3 weeks. The fawn came from somewhere in the fire and the bobcat from Carpentaria. They immediately bonded and snuggled together under a desk in the Santa Barbara County Dispatch Office for several hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Extremely alert reader Fiv3r is reporting that Animal Planet is reporting the bobcat kitten was rescued near Arnold Schwarzenegger’s ranch, where it was dehydrated and near death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;They rescued the fawn during last week’s wildfire. Although wild animals, especially of separate species, are never placed together due to regulations, in this emergency situation, they had no choice. During the mayhem of the fire, they were forced to put animals anywhere they could, since they had run out of crates large enough for the fawn. The kitten ran to the fawn, and it was instant bonding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-2181984988470787383?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://toledotalk.com/cgi-bin/tt.pl/article/43504/A_Feel_Good_Story' title='A FEEL GOOD STORY'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/2181984988470787383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/09/feel-good-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/2181984988470787383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/2181984988470787383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/09/feel-good-story.html' title='A FEEL GOOD STORY'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mg2eThvE8gs/SrI-0kGH_yI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Il647HIOx00/s72-c/Doe+%26+Kitten-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-7437797830562556180</id><published>2009-09-17T08:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T08:45:51.631-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the Lord That Made Me, Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Long ago and far away, in a land that time forgot, Before the days of Dylan, or the dawn of Camelot. There lived a race of innocents, and they were you and me, For Ike was in the White House in that land where we were born, Where navels were for oranges, and Peyton Place was porn. We learned to gut a muffler, we washed our hair at dawn, We spread our crinolines to dry in circles on the lawn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;We longed for love and romance, and waited for our Prince, And Eddie Fisher married Liz, and no one's seen him since. We danced to 'Little Darlin,' and sang to 'Stagger Lee' And cried for Buddy Holly in the Land that Made Me, Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Only girls wore earrings then, and 3 was one too many, And only boys wore flat-top cuts, except for Jean McKinney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;And only in our wildest dreams did we expect to see A boy named George with Lipstick, in this Land That Made Me, Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We fell for Frankie Avalon, Annette was oh so nice, And when they made a movie, they never made it twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;We didn't have a Star Trek Five, or Psycho Two and Three, Or Rocky-Rambo Twenty in this Land That Made Me, Me. Miss Kitty had a heart of gold, and Chester had a limp, And Reagan was a Democrat whose co-star was a chimp..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We had a Mr. Wizard, but not a Mr. T, And Oprah couldn't talk yet, in this Land That Made Me, Me. We had our share of heroes, we never thought they'd go,&lt;br /&gt;At least not Bobby Darin, or even Marilyn Monroe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;For youth was still eternal, and life was yet to be, And Elvis was forever in the Land That Made Me, Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We'd never seen a rock band that was Grateful to be Dead, And Airplanes weren't named Jefferson, and Zeppelins were not Led.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;And Beatles lived in gardens then, and Monkees lived in trees, Madonna was Mary in the Land That Made Me, Me. We'd never heard of microwaves, or telephones in cars, And babies might be bottle-fed, but they weren't grown, in jars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And pumping iron got wrinkles out, and 'gay' meant fancy-free, And dorms were never co-ed in the Land That Made Me, Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;We hadn't seen enough of jets to talk about the lag, And microchips were what was left at the bottom of the bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And Hardware was a box of nails, and bytes came from a flea, And rocket ships were fiction in this Land That Made Me, Me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Buicks came with portholes, and side shows came with freaks, And bathing suits came big enough to cover both your cheeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And Coke came just in bottles, and skirts below the knee, And Castro came to power near this Land That Made Me, Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;We had no Crest with Fluoride; we had no Hill Street Blues,&lt;br /&gt;We had no patterned pantyhose or Lipton herbal tea,&lt;br /&gt;Or prime-time ads for those dysfunctions&lt;br /&gt;In this Land That Made Me, Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;There were no golden arches, o Perrier to chill, And fish were not called Wanda, and cats were not called Bill. And middle-aged was 35 and old was forty-three, And ancient were our parents in this Land That Made Me, Me. So now we face a brave new world in slightly larger jeans, And wonder why there is smaller print in all those magazines. And we tell our children's children of the way it used to be, Long ago and far away in this Land Our Lord took, to make me, me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;AND NOW: For those of you too young to remember Bob Hope, just ask your Grandparents!!! And thanks for the memories...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Give me a sense of humor, Lord, Give me the grace to see, that You've been in my life all along, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it was You who made me, me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-7437797830562556180?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/7437797830562556180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-lord-that-made-me-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/7437797830562556180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/7437797830562556180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-lord-that-made-me-me.html' title='It&apos;s the Lord That Made Me, Me'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-58240749287435181</id><published>2009-09-17T07:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T07:39:39.058-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Socialism'/><title type='text'>PROFESSOR IS A GENIUS....He Fails Entire Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;An economics professor at a local college made a statement that he had never failed a single student before, but had once failed an entire class.--------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;That class had insisted that Obama's socialism worked and that no one would be poor and no one would be rich, a great equalizer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;The professor then said, "OK, we will have an experiment in this class on Obama's plan". All grades would be averaged and everyone would receive the same grade so no one would fail and no one would receive an A... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;After the first test, the grades were averaged and everyone got a B. The students who studied hard were upset and the students who studied little were happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;As the second test rolled around, the students who studied little had studied even less and the ones who studied hard decided they wanted a free ride too so they studied little. The second test average was a D! No one was happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;When the 3rd test rolled around, the average was an F.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;The scores never increased as bickering, blame and name-calling all resulted in hard feelings and no one would study for the benefit of anyone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;All failed, to their great surprise, and the professor told them that socialism would also ultimately fail because when the reward is great, the effort to succeed is great but when government takes all the reward away, no one will try or want to succeed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Could not be any simpler than that&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-58240749287435181?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/58240749287435181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/09/professor-is-geniushe-fails-entire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/58240749287435181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/58240749287435181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/09/professor-is-geniushe-fails-entire.html' title='PROFESSOR IS A GENIUS....He Fails Entire Class'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-7123610868412290243</id><published>2009-09-16T07:45:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T07:43:51.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GoD and DoG by WJ Francisco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I received this from my friend Darlyne Rolph and thought it was so sweet...and especially since I love dogs I thought I would share it with all of you....Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H17edn_RZoY"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H17edn_RZoY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-7123610868412290243?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H17edn_RZoY' title='GoD and DoG by WJ Francisco'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/7123610868412290243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/09/god-and-dog-by-wj-francisco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/7123610868412290243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/7123610868412290243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/09/god-and-dog-by-wj-francisco.html' title='GoD and DoG by WJ Francisco'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-2326855028610032607</id><published>2009-09-15T08:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T08:40:26.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You go for it....Remember that while money talks, CHOCOLATE SINGS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I had a date with friends for lunch. Mae, a little old "blue hair" about 80 years old, came along with them---all in all, a pleasant bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the menus were presented, we ordered salads, sandwiches, and soups, except for Mae who said, "Ice Cream, please. Two scoops, chocolate."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't sure my ears heard right, and the others were aghast. "Along with heated apple pie," Mae added, completely unabashed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried to act quite nonchalant, as if people did this all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when our orders were brought out, I didn't enjoy mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't take my eyes off Mae as her pie a-la-mode went down. The other ladies showed dismay. They ate their lunches silently and frowned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time I went out to eat, I called and invited Mae. I lunched on white meat tuna She ordered a parfait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled. She asked if she amused me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I answered, "Yes, you do, but also you confuse me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How come you order rich desserts, while I feel I must be sensible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She laughed and said, with wanton mirth, "I'm tasting all that is Possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to eat the food I need, and do the things I should. But life's so short, my friend, I hate missing out on something good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I realized how old I was. (She grinned) I haven't been this old before."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So, before I die, I've got to try those things that for years I had ignored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't smelled all the flowers yet. There are too many books I haven't read.&lt;br /&gt;There's more fudge sundaes to wolf down and kites to be flown overhead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many malls I haven't shopped. I've not laughed at all the jokes. I've missed a lot of Broadway hits and potato chips and cokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to wade again in water and feel ocean spray on my face. I want to sit in a country church once more and thank God for His grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want peanut butter every day spread on my morning toast. I want un-timed long distance calls to the folks I love the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't cried at all the movies yet, or walked in the morning rain.&lt;br /&gt;I need to feel wind in my hair. I want to fall in love again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if I choose to have dessert, instead of having dinner, then should I die before night fall, I'd say I died a winner, because I missed out on nothing. I filled my heart's desire. I had that final Chocolate Mousse before my life expired."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, I called the waitress over.. "I've changed my mind," I said.&lt;br /&gt;"I want what she is having; only add some more whipped cream!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my gift to you - We need an annual Friends Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live well, love much &amp;amp; laugh often - Be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be mindful that happiness isn't based on possessions, power, or prestige, but on relationships with people we love and respect. Remember that while&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;money talks&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;CHOCOLATE SINGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-2326855028610032607?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/2326855028610032607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-go-for-itremember-that-while-money.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/2326855028610032607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/2326855028610032607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-go-for-itremember-that-while-money.html' title='You go for it....Remember that while money talks, CHOCOLATE SINGS!'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-6646168184005302951</id><published>2009-09-01T13:17:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T13:42:13.229-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><title type='text'>GOD'S 26 GUARDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Here's a message that will bring you chills. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Have you ever felt the urge to pray for someone and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Then just put it on a list and said, 'I'll pray for them later'? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Or has anyone ever called you and said, 'I need you to pray for me, I have this need?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Read the following story that was sent to me and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;May it change the way that you may think about prayer and also the way you pray. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;You will be blessed by this..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;A missionary on furlough told this true story while &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Visiting his home church in Michigan .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;'While serving at a small field hospital in Africa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Every two weeks I traveled by bicycle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Through the jungle to a nearby city for supplies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;This was a journey of two days and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Required camping overnight at the halfway point. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;On one of these journeys, I arrived in the city &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Where I planned to collect money from a bank, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Purchase medicine, and supplies, and then begin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;My two-day journey back to the field hospital. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Upon arrival in the city, I observed two men fighting, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;One of whom had been seriously injured. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I treated him for his injuries and at the same time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Talked to him about the Lord. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I then traveled two days, camping over night, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Arrived home without incident.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Two weeks later I repeated my journey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Upon arriving in the city, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I was approached by the young man I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; had treated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;He told me that he had known &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I carried Money and medicines. He said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;'Some friends and I followed you in to the jungle, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Knowing you would camp overnight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;We planned to kill you and take your money and drugs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;But just as we were about to move into your camp, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;We saw that you were surrounded by 26 armed guards. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;At this, I laughed and said that I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Certainly all alone in that jungle campsite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The young man pressed the point, however, and said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;'No, sir, I was not the only person to see the guards, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;My friends also saw them, and we all counted them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;It was because of those guards that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;We were afraid and left you alone' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;At this point in the sermon, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;One of the men in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;congregation jumped &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;to his feet and interrupted the missionary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;and asked if he could tell him the exact day this happened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The missionary told the congregation the date, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The man who interrupted told him this story: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;'On the night of your incident in Africa , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;It was morning here and I was preparing to go play golf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I was about to putt when I felt the urge to pray for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;In fact, the urging of the Lord was so strong, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I called men in this church to meet with me here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;In the sanctuary to pray for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Would all of those men who met with me on that day stand up?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The men who had met together to pray that day stood up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The missionary wasn't concerned with whom they were, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;He was too busy counting how many men he saw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;There were 26. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This story is an incredible example of how the Spirit of the Lord moves in behalf of those who love Him. If you ever feel such prodding to pray, go along with it, you don't know what it can mean to that person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nothing is ever hurt by prayer except the gates of hell. I encourage you to forward this to as many people as you know. If we all take it to heart, We can turn this world toward God once again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;As the above true story clearly illustrates,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;'With God all things are possible'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;More importantly, how God hears and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Answers the prayers of the faithful. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;After you read this, please pass it on and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Give God thanks for the beautiful gift of your faith, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For the powerful gift of prayer, and for the many miracles &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He works in your own daily life... And then pass it on. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who says God does not move on the earth today? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I asked the Lord to bless you as I prayed for you today. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To guide you and protect you as you go along your way. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;His love is always with you, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;His promises are true, and when we give Him our cares you know &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He will see us through. So when the road you're traveling on seems &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Difficult at best, Just remember I'm here praying, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And God will do the rest. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pass this on to those whom you want God to bless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Philippians 4:13 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-6646168184005302951?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/6646168184005302951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/09/gods-26-guards.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/6646168184005302951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/6646168184005302951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/09/gods-26-guards.html' title='GOD&apos;S 26 GUARDS'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-4815933241600778150</id><published>2009-08-31T11:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T11:26:14.087-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><title type='text'>WSFA TV 12 News Exclusive: MRSA Survivor Speaks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;My sister-in-law, Glenda Slauson forwarded this story on to me and the longer I read….it reminded me of when my husband Keith had difficulty getting his Cellulitis to heal back last month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;June Ingram speaks to WSFA's Cody Holyoke during an exclusive interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June Ingram, 65, lives with her husband Richard in Montgomery. She knows MRSA, the drug-resistant strain of staph infection, all too well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I didn't care if I lived or died. I was so sick," she admitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After contracting the disease in July through a blister on her foot, Ingram spent months in the hospital, most of which she doesn't even remember.&lt;br /&gt;The existing memories are hard to swallow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If it wasn't for my family giving me encouragement each day, I wouldn't have made it," Ingram said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Staphylococcus--or "Staph"-- bacteria is common...About 30 % of the population carries the germs at any given time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the recent deaths of a Virginia high school student and a young girl in Mississippi, the new drug-resistant strain has health experts concerned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[cg :snipe two line\top story\Dr. Charles Woernle\Alabama department of public health]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It used to be something that was primarily a hospital or long-term care facility problem. Now we have community acquired MRSA," said Dr. Charles Woernle of the Alabama Department of Public Health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingram doesn't know where she got the infection, but according to her, that's not the issue.&lt;br /&gt;It's the aftermath of the disease that proves difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's really hard. It affects the whole body," she explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Health experts say the "MRSA" strain, while dangerous, shouldn't be a reason to panic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We need to continue to address it, but it's not an imminent hazard," Woernle said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After weeks of rehabilitation, June Ingram is living proof that surviving such a deadly disease is possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm very, very fortunate," she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MRSA in Athletics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORLANDO, Fla. - The deadly bacteria always were contained to hospitals, feasting on people with weak immune systems, people already sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the bacteria have left the hospitals - and they are stronger, tougher to treat. They are bringing down healthy people, young people. Athletes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the fall of 2000, 10 players on a Pennsylvania college football team got staph infections. Seven were hospitalized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago, an intern in the athletic trainer’s office at the University of Central Florida got staph by scraping his leg against a table. He had to have half his calf removed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2002, two players on a Los Angeles college football team were hospitalized from a staph infection. One athlete’s infection was so bad he had to have the infected skin around his wound surgically removed and a skin graft put in place to cover it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There are different strains of staph infections - flesh-eating, bone-eating," said Kevin Mercuri, head trainer for the Orlando Predators and former head trainer for the University of Central Florida. He was there when his intern contracted the staph infection. "It can be deadly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pagingdrgupta.blogs.cnn.com/2009/02/16/mrsa-on-the-beach/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;MRSA on the beach?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted: 12:51 PM ET By Elizabeth LandauWriter/ProducerCNN.com Health&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time you go to the beach, you might want to shower — before you get in the ocean as well as after, says Dr. Lisa Plano, associate professor of clinical pediatrics and microbiology and immunology at the University of Miami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A study she collaborated on shows that a person’s risk of exposure to staph is about 37 percent – but note that the bacteria could have come from you or from someone else. Your chance of getting MRSA, or methicillin-resistant Staphylococcus aureus, a form of antibiotic resistant staph, is about 1 percent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plano presented her research, conducted in subtropical marine waters, at the meeting of the American Association for the Advancement of Science in Chicago, Illinois, over the weekend. The study, which is the first large epidemiological study of its kind, looked at 1,300 people.&lt;br /&gt;Preliminary data suggest that the number of people in the water increases number of bacteria in the water, she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The MRSA found in the study "looked like they were likely to cause aggressive infections, in the family of community-associated MRSA," she said. The other staph, on the other hand, looked benign and unlikely to cause infections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We have to conclude that the beach could be a source for community-acquired staph infections," Plano said.&lt;br /&gt;Definition-MRSA infection is caused by Staphylococcus aureus bacteria — often called "staph." MRSA stands for methicillin-resistant Staphylococcus aureus. It's a strain of staph that's resistant to the broad-spectrum antibiotics commonly used to treat it. MRSA can be fatal.&lt;br /&gt;Most MRSA infections occur in hospitals or other health care settings, such as nursing homes and dialysis centers. It's known as health care-associated MRSA, or HA-MRSA. Older adults and people with weakened immune systems are at most risk of HA-MRSA. More recently, another type of MRSA has occurred among otherwise healthy people in the wider community. This form, community-associated MRSA, or CA-MRSA, is responsible for serious skin and soft tissue infections and for a serious form of pneumonia.&lt;br /&gt;Symptoms-Staph skin infections, including MRSA, generally start as small red bumps that resemble pimples, boils or spider bites. These can quickly turn into deep, painful abscesses that require surgical draining. Sometimes the bacteria remain confined to the skin. But they can also penetrate into the body, causing potentially life-threatening infections in bones, joints, surgical wounds, the bloodstream, heart valves and lungs.&lt;br /&gt;Causes-MRSA is a strain of staph that's resistant to the broad-spectrum antibiotics commonly used to treat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staph infections&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staph bacteria are normally found on the skin or in the nose of about one-third of the population. If you have staph on your skin or in your nose but aren't sick, you are said to be "colonized" but not infected. Healthy people can be colonized and have no ill effects. However, they can pass the germ to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staph bacteria are generally harmless unless they enter the body through a cut or other wound, and even then they often cause only minor skin problems in healthy people. However, staph infections can cause serious illness. This most often happens in older adults and people who have weakened immune systems, usually in hospitals and long term care facilities. But in the past several years, serious infections have been occurring in otherwise healthy people in the community, for example athletes who share equipment or personal items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antibiotic resistance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the survival tactics of bacteria contribute to antibiotic resistance, humans bear most of the responsibility for the problem. Leading causes of antibiotic resistance include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unnecessary antibiotic use. Like other superbugs, MRSA is the result of decades of excessive and unnecessary antibiotic use. For years, antibiotics have been prescribed for colds, flu and other viral infections that don't respond to these drugs, as well as for simple bacterial infections that normally clear on their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antibiotics in food and water. Prescription drugs aren't the only source of antibiotics. In the United States, antibiotics can be found in livestock. These antibiotics find their way into municipal water systems when the runoff from feedlots contaminates streams and groundwater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Germ mutation. Even when antibiotics are used appropriately, they contribute to the rise of drug-resistant bacteria because they don't destroy every germ they target. Bacteria live on an evolutionary fast track, so germs that survive treatment with one antibiotic soon learn to resist others. And because bacteria mutate much more quickly than new drugs can be produced, some germs end up resistant to just about everything. That's why only a handful of drugs are now effective against most forms of staph.&lt;br /&gt;Treatments and drugs-Both hospital- and community-associated strains of MRSA still respond to certain medications. In hospitals and care facilities, doctors often rely on the antibiotic Vancomycin to treat resistant germs. CA-MRSA may be treated with Vancomycin or other antibiotics that have proved effective against particular strains. Although Vancomycin saves lives, it may become less effective as well. Some hospitals are already seeing strains of MRSA that are less easily killed by Vancomycin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In some cases, antibiotics may not be necessary. For example, doctors may drain a superficial abscess caused by MRSA rather than treat the infection with drugs.&lt;br /&gt;Prevention-Hospitals are fighting back against MRSA infection by using surveillance systems that track bacterial outbreaks and by investigating products such as antibiotic-coated catheters and gloves that release disinfectants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, the best way to prevent the spread of germs is for health care workers to wash their hands frequently, to properly disinfect hospital surfaces and to take other precautions, such as wearing gowns and gloves when working with people infected with resistant bacteria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the hospital, people who are infected or colonized with MRSA are placed in isolation to prevent the spread of MRSA. Visitors and health care workers caring for people in isolation may be required to wear protective garments and must follow strict hand-washing procedures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you can do in the hospital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what you can do to protect yourself, family members or friends from health care-associated infections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask all hospital staff to wash their hands or use an alcohol-based hand sanitizer before touching you — every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wash your own hands frequently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make sure that intravenous tubes and catheters are inserted under sterile conditions, for example, the person inserting them wears a gown, gloves and mask and sterilizes your skin first.&lt;br /&gt;What you can do in your community&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Protecting yourself from MRSA in your community — which might be just about anywhere — may seem daunting, but these common-sense precautions can help reduce your risk:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wash your hands. Careful hand washing remains your best defense against germs. Scrub hands briskly for at least 15 seconds, then dry them with a disposable towel and use another towel to turn off the faucet. Carry a small bottle of hand sanitizer containing at least 60 percent alcohol for times when you don't have access to soap and water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep personal items personal. Avoid sharing personal items such as towels, sheets, razors, clothing and athletic equipment. MRSA spreads on contaminated objects as well as through direct contact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep wounds covered. Keep cuts and abrasions clean and covered with sterile, dry bandages until they heal. The pus from infected sores may contain MRSA, and keeping wounds covered will help keep the bacteria from spreading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shower after athletic games or practices. Shower immediately after each game or practice. Use soap and water. Don't share towels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit out athletic games or practices if you have a concerning infection. If you have a wound that's draining or appears infected — for example, is red, swollen, warm to the touch or tender — consider sitting out athletic games or practices until the wound has healed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanitize linens. If you have a cut or sore, wash towels and bed linens in a washing machine set to the "hot" water setting (with added bleach, if possible) and dry them in a hot dryer. Wash gym and athletic clothes after each wearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get tested. If you have a skin infection that requires treatment, ask your doctor if you should be tested for MRSA. Doctors may prescribe drugs that aren't effective against antibiotic-resistant staph, which delays treatment and creates more resistant germs. Testing specifically for MRSA may get you the specific antibiotic you need to effectively treat your infection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use antibiotics appropriately. When you're prescribed an antibiotic, take all of the doses, even if the infection is getting better. Don't stop until your doctor tells you to stop. Don't share antibiotics with others or save unfinished antibiotics for another time. Inappropriate use of antibiotics, including not taking all of your prescription and overuse, contributes to resistance. If your infection isn't improving after a few days of taking an antibiotic, contact your doctor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-4815933241600778150?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/4815933241600778150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/wsfa-tv-12-news-exclusive-mrsa-survivor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/4815933241600778150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/4815933241600778150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/wsfa-tv-12-news-exclusive-mrsa-survivor.html' title='WSFA TV 12 News Exclusive: MRSA Survivor Speaks'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-266396787623011397</id><published>2009-08-31T10:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T10:53:01.744-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><title type='text'>MEASURES TO PREVENT H1N1 and FLU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I received this information this morning from a good friend, Pat Tew who works in the Wellness Division of the State Employees Insurance Board of the State of Alabama....she said this information might help us all stay well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;With the constant fear of H1N1 symptoms, the following measures can be practiced by one and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tamiflu does not kill but prevents H1N1 from further production till the virus limits itself in about 1-2 weeks (its natural cycle). H1N1, like other Influenza A viruses, only infects the upper respiratory tract and multiplies (only) there. The only portals of entry are the nostrils and mouth/ throat. In a global epidemic of this nature, it's almost impossible not coming into contact with H1N1 in spite of all precautions. Contact with H1N1 is not so much of a problem as contamination is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you are still healthy and not showing any symptoms of H1N1 infection, in order to prevent spread of the virus, development of symptoms and secondary infections, some very simple steps - not fully highlighted in most official communications - can be practiced (instead of focusing on how to stock N95 or Tamiflu):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Frequent hand-washing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. "Hands-off-the-face" approach. Resist all temptations to touch any part of face (unless you want to eat, bathe or slap).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Gargle twice a day with warm salt water (use Listerine if you don't trust salt). H1N1 takes 2-3 days after initial infection in the throat/ nasal cavity to proliferate and show characteristic symptoms. Simple gargling prevents growth. In a way, gargling with salt water has the same effect on a healthy individual that Tamiflu has on an infected one. Don't underestimate this simple, inexpensive and powerful preventative method.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Similar to 3 above, clean your nostrils at least once every day with warm salt water. Blowing the nose hard once a day and swabbing both nostrils with cotton buds dipped in warm salt water is very effective in bringing down viral population.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Boost your natural immunity with foods that are rich in Vitamin C (citrus fruits). If you have to supplement with Vitamin C tablets, make sure that it also has Zinc/bioflavonoids to boost absorption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 6. Drink as much of warm liquids as you can. Drinking warm liquids has the same effect as gargling, but in the reverse direction. They wash off growing viruses from the throat into the stomach where they cannot survive, reproduce or do any harm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these are simple ways to prevent, within means of most households, and certainly much less painful than to wait in long lines in emergency rooms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-266396787623011397?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/266396787623011397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/measures-to-prevent-h1n1-and-flu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/266396787623011397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/266396787623011397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/measures-to-prevent-h1n1-and-flu.html' title='MEASURES TO PREVENT H1N1 and FLU'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-8451688451480742964</id><published>2009-08-31T08:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T08:41:32.408-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><title type='text'>UPDATE ON LINDSAY DIETZ SMITH &amp; HER BABY BOY ISAAC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;From: Smith, Lindsay Sent: Friday, August 28, 2009 4:38 PMTo: Wooden, Wonzie; Wilson, Lois; Russell, Sharon; Segrest, Sandi; Sankey, Elaine; McAlister, Cheryl; Vaughn, Mike; Jackson, Jessica; Burrell, Marion; Bryan, Shannon; Bell, Nannette; Bear, Bonnie; Thomas, Josh; Walker, Charlie; Childrey, Leovetta; Veasey, Autumn; Green, Bebe; Beesley, Ed; Jones, Ron; Anthony, Manuel; Grier, Brad; Miller, James; Whitson, Kimberly; Barrontine, Linda; Lavender, Evelyn; Carmack, Larry; Blackwell, Keith; Arnold, Joshua; Frady, Luke; Dunn, Tammy; Nemeth, Mark; Merritt, Elaine; McKinnon, Roshanda; Hornsby, Jeff; Scroggins, Mike; Watson, Roy; Harris, Brian; Cone, Connie; Williard, Larry; Peagler, Nicole; Shirley, Sandy; Bostic, Leona; Baldwin, Connie; Traylor, Gail; Tippett, Marcia; Moore, Kirk; Elston, Sharon; Dawson, Sandra; Harris, Tyrell; Harden, Christine; Dudley, Yolande; White, Emmett; Henderson, Orin; Cizek, Steve; Alonzo, Chip; Butler, Kyler; Rambo, Cory; Price, Robin; Mills, Brittany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Hello Everyone!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;I wanted to send you all an e-mail to say thank-you for all of the prayers, thoughts, and well wishes. We have had quite an experience these last three weeks. I got out of the hospital this time on Wednesday afternoon. I have spent the last two days sleeping and getting to know some of the home healthcare nurses. I was able to leave the hospital this time after surgery, and I have what is called a wound vac. I have a special dressing and a tube coming from my incision that sucks out all of the infection. I am required to have a home health care nurse come three times a week to check me and change my dressings for the wound vac. I am feeling much better now, and the doctors hope I will only have the wound vac for two weeks. I am home bound, except for seeing Isaac at the hospital. He is growing by leaps and bounds. We couldn't see him yesterday, but the day before we knew he was 3 lbs. and 12 ozs. I have been able to hold him three times now. He is so precious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;I wanted to also thank those of you who have donated leave to me. I greatly appreciate it especially since this second surgery may have added on more recovery time. I will have a check-up in two weeks, and I will know more then. For anyone who may still be able to donate any time, please see Barry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please visit our website that Michael has set-up with our pictures of Isaac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xcsnettech.com/gallery"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;http://www.xcsnettech.com/gallery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thanks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Lindsay Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;State Audit Division&lt;br /&gt;Department of Examiners of Public Accounts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-8451688451480742964?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.xcsnettech.com/gallery' title='UPDATE ON LINDSAY DIETZ SMITH &amp; HER BABY BOY ISAAC'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/8451688451480742964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/update-on-lindsey-dietz-smith-her-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/8451688451480742964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/8451688451480742964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/update-on-lindsey-dietz-smith-her-baby.html' title='UPDATE ON LINDSAY DIETZ SMITH &amp; HER BABY BOY ISAAC'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-1906455113973056688</id><published>2009-08-28T20:10:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T20:19:05.476-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual'/><title type='text'>YOU ARE GOD'S MASTERPIECE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I received this from my friend Roxy Wishum...who when I read my Facebook tonight found out that he got it from my friend Twila Bedgood. Anyway, I thought it was too good not to share with you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You can click on the Title above or this link: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="blocked::http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lyOIBnExlrw"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lyOIBnExlrw&lt;/span&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/7203663417616048993-1906455113973056688?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lyOIBnExlrw' title='YOU ARE GOD&apos;S MASTERPIECE...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/1906455113973056688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-are-gods-masterpiece.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/1906455113973056688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/1906455113973056688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-are-gods-masterpiece.html' title='YOU ARE GOD&apos;S MASTERPIECE...'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-3788077447747215069</id><published>2009-08-28T14:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T14:30:14.081-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Safety'/><title type='text'>10 CRUCIAL SAFETY TIPS...especially for Children &amp; Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;PLEASE READ AND BE SAFE.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Crucial stuff that you need to be aware of....e-mailed to me by my oldest brother Milton Slauson.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;In daylight hours, refresh yourself of these things to do in an emergency situation... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;This is for you, and for you to share with your wife, your children, everyone you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;After reading these 10 crucial tips, forward them to someone you care about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;It never hurts to be careful in this crazy world we live in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;1. Tip from Tae Kwon Do:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The elbow is the strongest point on your body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;If you are close enough to use it, do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;2. Learned this from a tourist guide:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;If a robber asks for your wallet and/or purse, DO NOT HAND IT TO HIM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Toss it away from you.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Chances are that he is more interested in your wallet and/or purse than you,&lt;br /&gt;and he will go for the wallet/purse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;RUN LIKE MAD IN THE OTHER DIRECTION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;3. If you are ever thrown into the trunk of a car:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kick out the back tail lights and stick your arm out the hole and start waving like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;The driver won't see you, but everybody else will.&lt;br /&gt;This has saved lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;4. Don't sit in your car by yourself after shopping, eating, working ,etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Women have a tendency to get into their cars after shopping, eating, working, etc., and just sit&lt;br /&gt;doing their chequebook, or making a list, etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;DON'T DO THIS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The predator will be watching you, and this is the perfect opportunity for him to get in&lt;br /&gt;on the passenger side, put a gun to your head, and tell you where to go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;AS SOON AS YOU GET INTO YOUR CAR , LOCK THE DOORS AND LEAVE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;If someone is in the car with a gun to your head&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;DO NOT DRIVE OFF&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Repeat:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;DO NOT DRIVE OFF&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Instead gun the engine and speed into anything, wrecking the car.&lt;br /&gt;Your Air Bag will save you.&lt;br /&gt;If the person is in the back seat they will get the worst of it .&lt;br /&gt;As soon as the car crashes bail out and run.&lt;br /&gt;It is better than having them find your body in a remote location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;5. A few notes about getting into your car in a parking lot, or parking garage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A.) Be aware: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Look around you...Look into your car...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Look into the passenger side floor...and in the back seat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;B.) If you are parked next to a big van, enter your car from the passenger door.&lt;br /&gt;Most serial killers attack their victims by pulling them into their vans while the women&lt;br /&gt;are attempting to get into their cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;C.) Look at the car parked on the driver's side of your vehicle, and the passenger side... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;If a male is sitting alone in the seat nearest your car, you may want to walk back&lt;br /&gt;into the mall, or work, and get a guard/policeman to walk you back out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;IT IS ALWAYS BETTER TO BE SAFE THAN SORRY. (And better paranoid than dead.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;6. ALWAYS take the elevator instead of the stairs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Stairwells are horrible places to be alone and the perfect crime spot.&lt;br /&gt;This is especially true at NIGHT!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;7. If the predator has a gun and you are not under his control, ALWAYS RUN!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The predator will only hit you (a running target) 4 in 100 times; and even then,&lt;br /&gt;it most likely WILL NOT be a vital organ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;RUN, Preferably in a zig -zag pattern!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;8. As women, we are always trying to be sympathetic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;STOP.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It may get you raped, or killed.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Ted Bundy, the serial killer, was a good-looking,&lt;br /&gt;well educated man, who ALWAYS played&lt;br /&gt;on the sympathies of unsuspecting women.&lt;br /&gt;He walked with a cane, or a limp, and often&lt;br /&gt;asked 'for help' into his vehicle or with his vehicle,&lt;br /&gt;which is when he abducted his next victim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;9. Another Safety Point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Someone just told me that her friend heard&lt;br /&gt;a crying baby on her porch the night before last,&lt;br /&gt;and she called the police because it was late&lt;br /&gt;and she thought it was weird.. The police told her&lt;br /&gt;'Whatever you do,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;DO NOT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;open the door..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The lady then said that it sounded like the baby&lt;br /&gt;had crawled near a window, and she was worried&lt;br /&gt;that it would crawl to the street and get run over.&lt;br /&gt;The policeman said, 'We already have a unit on the way,&lt;br /&gt;whatever you do,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;DO NOT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;open the door.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;He told her that they think a serial killer&lt;br /&gt;has a baby's cry recorded and uses it to coax&lt;br /&gt;women out of their homes thinking that someone&lt;br /&gt;dropped off a baby. He said they have not verified it,&lt;br /&gt;but have had several calls by women saying that&lt;br /&gt;they hear baby's cries outside their doors&lt;br /&gt;when they're home alone at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;10. Water scam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;If you wake up in the middleof the night to hear all your taps outside running or what you think is aburst pipe, DO NOT GO OUT TO INVESTIGATE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;These people turn on all youroutside taps full ball so that you will go out to investigate andthen attack. Stay alert, keep safe, and look out for your neighbors! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Please pass this on this e-mail should probably be taken seriously because&lt;br /&gt;the Crying Baby Theory was mentioned on America 's Most Wanted when they profiled&lt;br /&gt;the serial killer in Louisiana I'd like you to forward this to all the women you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may save a life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A candle is not dimmed by lighting another candle..&lt;br /&gt;I was going to send this to the ladies only, but guys, if you love your mothers, wives, sisters, daughters, etc., you may want to pass it onto them, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Send this to any woman you know that may need to be reminded that the world we live in has a lot of crazies in it and it's better to be safe than sorry..&lt;br /&gt;Everyone should take 5 minutes to read this. It may save your life or love one's life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-3788077447747215069?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/3788077447747215069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/10-crucial-safety-tipsespecially-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/3788077447747215069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/3788077447747215069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/10-crucial-safety-tipsespecially-for.html' title='10 CRUCIAL SAFETY TIPS...especially for Children &amp; Women'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-4577386407477918789</id><published>2009-08-27T12:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T12:32:50.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Five (5) Lessons To Make You Think About the Way We Treat People</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;1 - First Important Lesson - Cleaning Lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;During my second month of college, our professor gave us a pop quiz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I was a conscientious student and had breezed through the questions until I read the last one:'What is the first name of the woman who cleans the school?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Surely this was some kind of joke. I had seen the cleaning woman several times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;She was tall, dark-haired and in her 50's, but how would I know her name? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I handed in my paper, leaving the last question blank.. Just before class ended, one student asked if the last question would count toward our quiz grade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Absolutely,' said the professor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'In your careers, you will meet many people. All are significant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;They deserve your attention and care, even if all you do is smile and say 'hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'I've never forgotten that lesson. I also learned her name was Dorothy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;2. - Second Important Lesson - Pickup in the Rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;One night, at 11:3 0 p.m., an older African American woman was standing on the side of an Alabama highway trying to endure a lashing rainstorm. Her car had broken down and she desperately needed a ride. Soaking wet, she decided to flag down the next car. A young white man stopped to help her, generally unheard of in those conflict-filled 60s'.. The man took her to safety, helped her get assistance and put her into a taxicab. She seemed to be in a big hurry, but wrote down his address and thanked him. Seven days went by and a knock came on the man's door. To his surprise, a giant console color TV was delivered to his home. A special note was attached..It read:'Thank you so much for assisting me on the highway the other night. The rain drenched not only my clothes, but also my spirits. Then you came along. Because of you, I was able to make it to my dying husband's bedside just before he passed away.. God bless you for helping me and unselfishly servingo thers.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Sincerely, Mrs. Nat King Cole. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;3 - Third Important Lesson - Always remember those who serve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;In the days when an ice cream sundae cost much less, a 10-year-old boy entered a hotel coffee shop and sat at a table. A waitress put a glass of water in front of him.' How much is an ice cream sundae?' he asked. 'Fifty cents,' replied the waitress. The little boy pulled is hand out of his pocket and studied the coins in it.'Well, how much is a plain dish of ice cream?' he inquired. By now more people were waiting for a table and thewaitress was growing impatient. 'Thirty-five cents,' she brusquely replied. The little boy again counted his coins. 'I'll have the plain ice cream,' he said. The waitress brought the ice cream, put the bill on the table and walked away. The boy finished the ice cream, paid the cashier and left. When the waitress came back, she began to cry as she wiped down the table. There, placed neatly beside the empty dish, were two nickels and five pennies.. You see, he couldn't have the sundae, because he had to have enough left to leave her a tip.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;4 - Fourth Important Lesson - The obstacle in Our Path&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;In ancient times, a King had a boulder placed on a roadway. Then he hid himself and watched to see if anyone would remove the huge rock. Some of the king's wealthiest merchants and courtiers came by and simply walked around it. Many loudly blamed the King for not keeping the roads clear, but none did anything about getting the stone out of the way. Then a peasant came along carrying a load of vegetables. Upon approaching the boulder, the peasant laid down his burden and tried to move the stone to the side of the road. After much pushing and straining, he finally succeeded. After the peasant picked up his load of vegetables, he noticed a purse lying in the road where the boulder had been. The purse contained many gold coins and a note from the King indicating that the gold was for the person who removed the boulder from the roadway. The peasant learned what many of us never understand! Every obstacle presents an opportunity to improve our condition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;5 - Fifth Important Lesson - Giving When it Counts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Many years ago, when I worked as a volunteer at a hospital, I got to know a little girl named Liz who was suffering from a rare &amp;amp; serious disease. Her only chance of recovery appeared to be a blood transfusion from her 5-year old brother, who had miraculously survived the same disease and had developed the antibodies needed to combat the illness.. The doctor explained the situation to her little brother, and asked the little boy if he would be willing to give his blood to his sister. I saw him hesitate for only a moment before taking a deep breath and saying, 'Yes I'll do it if it will save her.' As the transfusion progressed, he lay in bed next to his sister and smiled, as we all did, seeing the color returning to her cheek. Then his face grew pale and his smile faded. He looked up at the doctor and asked with a trembling voice, 'Will I start to die right away'. Being young, the little boy had misunderstood the doctor; he thought he was going to have to give his sister all of his blood in order to save her but he had chosen to save her anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Work like you don't need the money, love like you've never been hurt, and dance like you do when nobody's watching.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-4577386407477918789?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/4577386407477918789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/five-5-lessons-to-make-you-think-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/4577386407477918789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/4577386407477918789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/five-5-lessons-to-make-you-think-about.html' title='Five (5) Lessons To Make You Think About the Way We Treat People'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-5205680213983784478</id><published>2009-08-26T07:20:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T07:40:08.391-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giving'/><title type='text'>57 CENT CHURCH</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I received this story from a friend at my office and thought I would share it with you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;A little girl stood near a small church from which she had been turned away because it was 'too crowded.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;'I can't go to Sunday School,' she sobbed to the pastor as he walked by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Seeing her shabby, unkempt appearance, the pastor guessed the reason and, taking her by the hand, took her inside and found a place for her in the Sunday school class. The child was so happy that they found room for her, and she went to bed that night thinking of the children who have no place to worship Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Some two years later, this child lay dead in one of the poor tenement buildings. Her parents called for the kindhearted pastor who had befriended their daughter to handle the final arrangements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;As her poor little body was being moved, a worn and crumpled red purse was found which seemed to have been rummaged from some trash dump.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Inside was found 57 cents and a note, scribbled in childish handwriting, which read: 'This is to help build the little church bigger so more children can go to Sunday School.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;For two years she had saved for this offering of love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;When the pastor tearfully read that note, he knew instantly what he would do. Carrying this note and the cracked, red pocketbook to the pulpit, he told the story of her unselfish love and devotion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;He challenged his deacons to get busy and raise enough money for the larger building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;But the story does not end there... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;A newspaper learned of the story and published It. It was read by a wealthy realtor who offered them a parcel of land worth many thousands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;When told that the church could not pay so much, he offered to sell it to the little church for 57 cents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Church members made large donations. Checks came from far and wide. Within five years the little girl's gift had increased to $250,000.00--a huge sum for that time (near the turn of the century).. Her unselfish love had paid large dividends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;When you are in the city of Philadelphia, look up Temple Baptist Church, with a seating capacity of 3,300. And be sure to visit Temple University, where thousands of students are educated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Have a look, too, at the Good Samaritan Hospital and at a Sunday School building which houses hundreds of beautiful children, built so that no child in the area will ever need to be left outside during Sunday school time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;In one of the rooms of this building may be seen the picture of the sweet face of the little girl whose 57 cents, so sacrificially saved, made such remarkable history. Alongside of it is a portrait of her kind pastor, Dr. Russell H. Conwell, author of the book,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;'Acres of Diamonds'&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;This is a true story, which goes to show&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;WHAT GOD CAN DO WITH 57 CENTS&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;May today there be peace within. May you trust your highest power that you are exactly where you are meant to be. May you not forget the infinite possibilities that are born of faith.. May you use those gifts that you have received, and pass on the love that has been given to you. May you be content knowing you are a child of God. Let this presence settle into our bones, and allow your soul the freedom to sing and dance. It is there for each and every one of you ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-5205680213983784478?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/5205680213983784478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/57-cent-church.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/5205680213983784478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/5205680213983784478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/57-cent-church.html' title='57 CENT CHURCH'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-8929059284740816370</id><published>2009-08-25T13:11:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T13:26:36.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Live Today To The Fullest Because Tomorrow Is Not Promised...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;I received this from my dear 1st cousin Kathy Bozeman and wanted to share it with you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;One day a woman's husband died, and on that clear, cold morning, in the warmth of their bedroom, the wife was struck with the pain of learning that sometimes there isn't "anymore". No more hugs, no more special moments to celebrate together, no more phone calls just to chat, no more "just one minute." Sometimes, what we care about the most gets all used up and goes away, never to return before we can say good-bye, say "I love you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while we have it, its best we love it, care for it, fix it when it's broken and heal it when it's sick. This is true for marriage.....And old cars...And children with bad report cards, and dogs with bad hips, and aging parents and grandparents. We keep them because they are worth it, because we are worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things we keep -- like a best friend who moved away or a sister-in-law after divorce. There are just some things that make us happy, no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is important, like people we know who are special..&lt;br /&gt;And so, we keep them close!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received this from someone who thought I was a 'keeper'!&lt;br /&gt;Then I sent it to the people I think of in the same way...&lt;br /&gt;Now it's your turn to send this to all those people who are "keepers" in your life, including the person who sent it, if you feel that way. Suppose one morning you never wake up, do all your friends know you love them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking...I could die today, tomorrow or next week, and I wondered if I had any wounds needing to be healed, friendships that needed rekindling or three words needing to be said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let every one of your friends know you love them. Even if you think they don't love you back, you would be amazed at what those three little words and a smile can do. And just in case I'm gone tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I LOVE ALL OF YOU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;Live today to the fullest because tomorrow is not promised..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-8929059284740816370?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/8929059284740816370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/live-today-to-fullest-because-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/8929059284740816370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/8929059284740816370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/live-today-to-fullest-because-tomorrow.html' title='Live Today To The Fullest Because Tomorrow Is Not Promised...'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-5361992180274358391</id><published>2009-08-20T07:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T07:22:42.184-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><title type='text'>Lastest Update on Lindsey Dietz Smith and her baby boy Isaac</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Lindsay was released from the hospital Sunday afternoon (August 16th) and is resting at her mother’s house this week. She is still taking meds for the blood pressure and toxins. Isaac is doing great. They have removed him from all machinery and he is functioning on his own, breathing pretty good, etc. He has taken to a pacifier and they are beginning to give him Pedialyte yesterday in a bottle and were going to start him on some breast milk and preemie formula today. Mike was trying to get sick Friday and they have him quarantined at Lindsay and Mike’s house away from Lindsay and the baby. She can only go in to see the baby at certain times of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-5361992180274358391?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/5361992180274358391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/lastest-update-on-lindsey-dietz-smith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/5361992180274358391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/5361992180274358391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/lastest-update-on-lindsey-dietz-smith.html' title='Lastest Update on Lindsey Dietz Smith and her baby boy Isaac'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-5608555271787541254</id><published>2009-08-17T11:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T11:40:55.071-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grievement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual'/><title type='text'>THORNS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;This is a little long, but a wonderful lesson that I received from my friend Lynn Cagle regarding the subject of “&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;THORNS&lt;/span&gt;”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sandra felt as low as the heels of her shoes when she pulled open the florist shop door, against a November gust of wind. Her life had been as sweet as a spring breeze and then, in the fourth month of her second pregnancy, a "minor" automobile accident stole her joy. This was Thanksgiving week and the time she should have delivered their infant son. She grieved over their loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troubles had multiplied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her husband's company "threatened" to transfer his job to a new location. Her sister had called to say that she could not come for her long awaited holiday visit. What's worse, Sandra's friend suggested that Sandra's grief was a God-given path to maturity that would allow her to empathize with others who suffer. "She has no idea what I'm feeling," thought Sandra with a shudder "Thanksgiving? Thankful for what?" she wondered. "For a careless driver whose truck was hardly scratched when he rear-ended me...for an airbag that saved my life but took my child's?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Good afternoon, can I help you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandra was startled by the approach of the shop clerk. "I…I…I need an arrangement," stammered Sandra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For Thanksgiving?  I'm convinced that flowers tell stories, "she continued."&lt;br /&gt;Are you looking for something that conveys 'gratitude' this Thanksgiving?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not exactly!" Sandra blurted out. "In the last five months, everything that could go wrong has gone wrong."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandra regretted her outburst, and was surprised when the clerk said, "I have the perfect arrangement for you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the bell on the door rang, and the clerk greeted the new customer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi, Barbara, let me get your order." She excused herself and walked back to a small workroom, then quickly reappeared, carrying an arrangement of greenery, bows, and what appeared to be long-stemmed thorny roses…Except the ends of the rose stems were neatly snipped: there were no flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you want these in a box?" asked the clerk. Sandra watched - was this a joke? Who would want rose stems with no flowers! She waited for laughter, but neither woman laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, please," Barbara replied with an appreciative smile. "You'd think after three years of getting the special, I wouldn't be so moved by its significance, but I can feel it right here, all over again," she said, as she gently tapped her chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandra stammered, "Ah, that lady just left with .. .. . uh . . she left with no flowers!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's right," said the clerk. "I cut off the flowers. That's the 'Special'. I call it the Thanksgiving Thorns Bouquet. Barbara came into the shop three years ago, feeling much as you do today," explained the clerk. "She thought she had very little to be thankful for..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had just lost her father to cancer; the family business was failing; her son had gotten into drugs; and she was facing major surgery. That same year I had lost my husband," continued the clerk.&lt;br /&gt;"For the first time in my life, I had to spend the holidays alone. I had no children, no husband, no family nearby, and too much debt to allow any travel.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So what did you do?" asked Sandra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I learned to be thankful for thorns," answered the clerk quietly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've always thanked God for the good things in my life and I never questioned Him why those good things happened to me, but when the bad stuff hit, I cried out, 'Why, Why me?!'  It took time for me to learn that the dark times are important to our faith! I have always enjoyed the 'flowers' of my life, but it took the thorns to show me the beauty of God's comfort! You know, the Bible says that God comforts us when we're afflicted, and from His consolation we learn to comfort others."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandra sucked in her breath, as she thought about what her friend had tried to tell her. "I guess the truth is I don't want comfort. I've lost a baby and I'm angry with God..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just then someone else walked in the shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, Phil!" the clerk greeted the balding, rotund man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My wife sent me in to get our usual Thanksgiving arrangement…twelve thorny, long-stemmed stems!" laughed Phil as the clerk handed him a tissue wrapped arrangement from the refrigerator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Those are for your wife?" asked Sandra incredulously. "Do you mind telling me why she wants a bouquet that looks like that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Four years ago, my wife and I nearly divorced," Phil replied. "After forty years, we were in a real mess, but with the Lord's grace and guidance, we trudged through problem after problem, the Lord rescued our marriage. Jenny here (the clerk) told me she kept a vase of rose stems to remind her of what she had learned from "thorny" times. That was good enough for me. I took home some of those stems. My wife and I decided to label each one for a specific "problem" and give thanks for what that problem taught us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Phil paid the clerk, he said to Sandra, "I highly recommend the Special!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know if I can be thankful for the thorns in my life" Sandra said to the clerk. "It's all too fresh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well," the clerk replied carefully, "my experience has shown me that the thorns make the roses more precious. We treasure God's providential care more during trouble than at any other time. Remember that it was a crown of thorns that Jesus wore so we might know His love...Don't resent the thorns."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears rolled down Sandra's cheeks. For the first time since the accident, she loosened her grip on her resentment. "I'll take those twelve long-stemmed thorns, please," she managed to choke out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I hoped you would," said the clerk gently. "I'll have them ready in a minute."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears rolled down Sandra's cheeks. For the first time since the accident, she loosened her grip on her resentment. "I'll take those twelve long-stemmed thorns, please," she managed to choke out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I hoped you would," said the clerk gently. "I'll have them ready in a minute."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you. What do I owe you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing…nothing but a promise to allow God to heal your heart...The first year's arrangement is always on me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clerk smiled and handed a card to Sandra. "I'll attach this card to your arrangement, but maybe you would like to read it first."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It read: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My God, I have never thanked YOU for my thorns.&lt;br /&gt;I have thanked YOU a thousand times for my roses,&lt;br /&gt;but never once for my thorns.&lt;br /&gt;Teach me the glory of the cross I bear;&lt;br /&gt;teach me the value of my thorns.&lt;br /&gt;Show me that I have climbed closer to&lt;br /&gt;YOU along the path of pain.&lt;br /&gt;Show me that, through my tears,&lt;br /&gt;the colors of YOUR rainbow look much more brilliant&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Praise Him for the roses; thank Him for the thorns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless all of you. Be thankful for all that the Lord does for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Live simply, love generously, care deeply, speak kindly, and leave the rest to God&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We often try to fix problems with WD-40 and Duct tape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God did it with nails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-5608555271787541254?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/5608555271787541254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/thorns.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/5608555271787541254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/5608555271787541254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/thorns.html' title='THORNS'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-1219874525939393563</id><published>2009-08-17T08:39:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T08:51:28.920-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><title type='text'>ONE NATION UNDER GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I received this from a long-time friend, Lynn Cagle and wanted to share it with you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Billy Graham's Prayer For Our Nation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Subject: FW:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;He hit the "world" on the headTruth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;from a man the media has never been able to throw dirt on..amazing!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He has certainly hit the "world" on the head!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;THIS MAN SURE HAS A GOOD VIEW OF WHAT'S HAPPENING TO OUR COUNTRY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;'Heavenly Father, we come before you today to ask your forgiveness and to seek your direction and guidance. We know Your Word says, 'Woe to those who call evil good,' but that is exactly what we have done. We have lost our spiritual equilibrium and reversed our values. We have&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;exploited the poor and called it the lottery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. We have &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;rewarded laziness and called it welfare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. We have &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;killed our unborn and called it choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. We have &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;shot abortionists and called it justifiable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. We have &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;neglected to discipline our children and called it building self esteem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. We have &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;abused power and called it politics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. We have &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;coveted our neighbor's possessions and called it ambition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. We have &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;polluted the air with profanity and pornography and called it freedom of expression&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. We have &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ridiculed the time-honored values of our forefathers and called it enlightenment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. Search us, Oh God, and know our hearts today; cleanse us from every sin and Set us free... Amen!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Commentator Paul Harvey aired this prayer on his radio program, 'The Rest of the Story,' and received a larger response to this program than any other he has ever aired. With the Lord's help, may this prayer sweep over our nation and wholeheartedly become our desire so that we again can be called 'One nation under God'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Think about this: If you forward this prayer to everyone on your e-mail list, in less than 30 days it would be heard by the world. (It's worth a try!) One Nation Under God ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-1219874525939393563?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/1219874525939393563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-nation-under-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/1219874525939393563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/1219874525939393563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-nation-under-god.html' title='ONE NATION UNDER GOD'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-7060875869049860245</id><published>2009-08-13T10:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T10:39:28.062-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><title type='text'>Progress of Baby Isaac Robert and his mom Lindsey Dietz Smith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her audit division director visited with her last night and she reported to us today that both Lindsey and her baby were doing well. Lindsey was getting ready to eat her first meal since she was hospitalized on Sunday but had not gotten out of bed yet to walk due to her legs/ankles still being swollen enabling her to go see her baby boy “Isaac Robert” yet in the neo-natal unit. But her spirits rose when her husband Michael brought her a picture of him as well as knowing that Isaac Robert is only on oxygen…not a ventilator at this point in time…he is even sucking some on a pacifier. So, I believe many prayers have been answered the last 48 hours!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-7060875869049860245?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/7060875869049860245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/progress-of-baby-isaac-robert-and-his.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/7060875869049860245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/7060875869049860245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/progress-of-baby-isaac-robert-and-his.html' title='Progress of Baby Isaac Robert and his mom Lindsey Dietz Smith'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-1588392631754806044</id><published>2009-08-12T13:14:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T13:39:30.450-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual'/><title type='text'>OPENED AND CLOSED DOORS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We need to learn to thank the Lord for closed doors just as much as we do for open doors. The reason God closes doors is because He has not prepared anything over there for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;If he didn't close the wrong door we would never find our way to the right door. Even when we don't realize it, God directs our paths through the closing and opening of doors. When one door closes, it forces us to change our course. Another door closes; it forces us to change our course yet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Then finally, we find the open door and walk right into our blessing. But instead of praising God for the closed door (which kept us out of trouble), we get upset because we "judge by the appearances." And in our own arrogance, or ignorance, we insist that we know what is right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;We have a very present help in the time of need who is always standing guard. Because He walks ahead of us, He can see trouble down the road and HE sets up road blocks and detours accordingly. But through our lack of wisdom we try to tear down the roadblocks or push aside the detour signs. Then the minute we get into trouble, we start crying "Lord how could this happen to me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We have got to realize that the closed door was a blessing. Didn't He &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;say that "No good thing will He withhold from them that love Him?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;If you get terminated from your job - don't be down, instead thank God for the new opportunities that will manifest themselves - it might be a better job, or an opportunity to go to school. If that man or woman won't return your call - it might not be them, it might be the Lord setting up a roadblock (just let it go).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;One time a person had a bank he had been doing business with for many years tell him "NO" for a $10,000 loan. The Lord led him to call another bank. That bank approved a $40,000 loan for him at a lower interest rate than his own bank had advertised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm so grateful, for the many times God has closed doors to me, just to open them in the most unexpected places.&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;The steps of a good man are ordered by the Lord, and He delights in his way&lt;/span&gt;." (&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalms 37:23&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;The mountain top is glorious, but it is in the Valley that I will grow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Always Remember God gives you...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Enough Happiness to keep you Sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Enough Trials to keep you Strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Enough Sorrows to keep you Human &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Enough Hope to keep you Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Enough Failure to keep you Humble &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Enough Success to keep you Eager&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Enough Friends to give you Comfort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Enough Wealth to meet your Needs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Enough Enthusiasm to make you look forward &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Enough Faith to banish depression, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Enough Determination to make each day a better day than the last. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Life must be lived forward but can only be understood backwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Commit to the Lord in whatever you do and your plans will succeed. &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Proverbs 16:3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-1588392631754806044?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/1588392631754806044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/opened-and-closed-doors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/1588392631754806044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/1588392631754806044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/opened-and-closed-doors.html' title='OPENED AND CLOSED DOORS'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-7143193296305934514</id><published>2009-08-12T08:05:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T09:36:06.235-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><title type='text'>Update on Lindsey Dietz Smith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We were notified by Lindsey's mother this morning that the delivery of her baby boy named Isaac Robert Smith weighing only 3 lbs. 2 ozs. and 16 inches long went well. But Isaac came into this world 10 weeks premature and is scheduled to be in the Neonatal Unit for at least two months. The next 24 hour watch for the child is going to be very important and Lindsey is still being treated and taking medication for toxemia. Your continued prayers are greatly appreciated.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-7143193296305934514?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/7143193296305934514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/update-on-lindsey-dietz-smith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/7143193296305934514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/7143193296305934514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/update-on-lindsey-dietz-smith.html' title='Update on Lindsey Dietz Smith'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-3668688952318916579</id><published>2009-08-11T15:04:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T18:14:16.681-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><title type='text'>Special Prayer Request for Lindsey Dietz Smith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I have a special prayer request for all of you for a co-worker of mine, Lindsey Dietz Smith.  She is a young mother only in her 20's of a toddler and who is expecting her second child in about 10 weeks but was admitted to Baptist East Hospital on Sunday Night, August 9th with Toxemia and Eclampsia and as of today is still in very serious condition.  She was in a coma yesterday morning and last night was awake but speaking incoherently.  Late this afternoon around 5:30 p.m. her doctor has scheduled to take her baby.  Please pray that she and the baby will pull through this and allow her to regain her full health back again and also let the baby be free of any long-term health problems.  Lindsey is one of the brightest and most kind-hearted young ladies that you’ll ever meet.  She was especially thoughtful and attentive to me last year at work after Keith got sick and wrote some of the sweetest guestbook notes that we received on our CaringBridge blog.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Love, Cheryl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-3668688952318916579?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/3668688952318916579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/special-prayer-request-for-lindsey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/3668688952318916579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/3668688952318916579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/special-prayer-request-for-lindsey.html' title='Special Prayer Request for Lindsey Dietz Smith'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-2414705677760248182</id><published>2009-08-11T11:49:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T12:01:22.863-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Political'/><title type='text'>An Open Letter to President Obama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993300;"&gt;I received this from my sister-in-law, Debbie Slauson and wanted to share it with all of you and I thought Mr. Lou Pritchett's letter sadly so was pretty much accurate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Please read, even if you are an Obama fan. It is legitimate, written by respected, Lou Pritchett, formerly of Proctor and Gamble. Lou Pritchett is one of corporate America’s true living legends- an acclaimed author, dynamic teacher and one of the world's highest rated speakers. Successful corporate executives everywhere recognize him as the foremost leader in change management. Lou changed the way America does business by creating an audacious concept that came to be known as "partnering." Pritchett rose from soap salesman to Vice President, Sales and Customer Development for Procter and Gamble and over the course of 36 years- made corporate history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;AN OPEN LETTER TO PRESIDENT OBAMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dear President Obama:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the thirteenth President under whom I have lived and unlike any of the others, you truly scare me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scare me because after months of exposure, I know nothing about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scare me because I do not know how you paid for your expensive Ivy League education and your upscale lifestyle and housing with no visible signs of support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scare me because you did not spend the formative years of youth growing up in America and culturally you are not an American.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scare me because you have never run a company or met a payroll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scare me because you have never had military experience, thus don't understand it at its core.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scare me because you lack humility and 'class', always blaming others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scare me because for over half your life you have aligned yourself with radical extremists who hate America and you refuse to publicly denounce these radicals who wish to see America fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scare me because you are a cheerleader for the 'blame America' crowd and deliver this message abroad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scare me because you want to change America to a European style country where the government sector dominates instead of the private sector.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scare me because you want to replace our health care system with a government controlled one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scare me because you prefer 'wind mills' to responsibly capitalizing on our own vast oil, coal and shale reserves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scare me because you want to kill the American capitalist goose that lays the golden egg which provides the highest standard of living in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scare me because you have begun to use 'extortion' tactics against certain banks and corporations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scare me because your own political party shrinks from challenging you on your wild and irresponsible spending proposals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scare me because you will not openly listen to or even consider opposing points of view from intelligent people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scare me because you falsely believe that you are both omnipotent and omniscient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scare me because the media gives you a free pass on everything you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scare me because you demonize and want to silence the Limbaugh’s, Hannity’s, O'Reilly’s and Beck’s who offer opposing, conservative points of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You scare me because you prefer controlling over governing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, you scare me because if you serve a second term I will probably not feel safe in writing a similar letter in 8 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lou Pritchett &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;TRUE- CHECK:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.snopes.com/politics/soapbox/youscareme.asp" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.snopes.com/politics/soapbox/youscareme.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;This letter was sent to the NY Times but they never acknowledged it. Big surprise! Since it hit the internet, however, it has had over 500,000 hits. Keep it going. All that is necessary for evil to succeed is that good men do nothing. It's happening right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-2414705677760248182?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/2414705677760248182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/open-letter-to-president-obama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/2414705677760248182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/2414705677760248182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/open-letter-to-president-obama.html' title='An Open Letter to President Obama'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-7038060943984967023</id><published>2009-08-11T10:09:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T10:47:26.368-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><title type='text'>STRESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I received this from my cousin, Kathy the other day and thought it was a good one to share!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;A lecturer when explaining stress management to an audience, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;Raised a glass of water and asked,"How heavy is this glass of water?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;Answers called out ranged from 20g to 500g.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;The lecturer replied, "The absolute weight doesn't matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;It depends on how long you try to hold it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;If I hold it for a minute, that's not a problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;If I hold it for an hour, I'll have an ache in my right arm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;If I hold it for a day, you'll have to call an ambulance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;In each case, it's the same weight, but the longer I hold it, the heavier it becomes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;"He continued,"And that's the way it is with stress management.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;If we carry our burdens all the time, sooner or later, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;s the burden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;becomes increasingly heavy, w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;e won't be able to carry on. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;"As with the glass of water, you have to put it down for a while and rest before holding it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;When we're refreshed, we can carry on with the burden."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;"So, before you return home tonight, put the burden of work down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;Don't carry it home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;You can pick it up tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;Whatever burdens you're carrying now, let them down for a moment if you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;"So, my friend, put down anything that may be a burden to you right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;Don't pick it up again until after you've rested a while."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Here are some great ways of dealing with the burdens of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Accept that some days you're the pigeon, and some days you're the statue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;* Always keep your words soft and sweet, just in case you have to eat them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;* Always read stuff that will make you look good if you die in the middle of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;* Drive carefully. It's not only cars that can beRecalled by their maker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;* If you can't be kind, at least have the decency to be vague.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;* If you lend someone $20 and never see that person again, It was probably worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;* It may be that your sole purpose in life is simply to be kind to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;* Never put both feet in your mouth at the same time, because then you won't have a leg to stand on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;* Since it's the early worm that gets eaten by the bird, sleep late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;* The second mouse gets the cheese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;* When everything's coming your way, you're in the wrong lane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;* Birthdays are good for you. The more you have, the longer you live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;* You may be only one person in the world, but you may also be the world to one person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;* We could learn a lot from crayons... Some are sharp, some are pretty and some are dull.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Some have weird names, and all are different colors, but they all have to live in the same box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*A truly happy person is one who can enjoy the scenery on a detour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;Have an awesome day and know that someone has thought about you today...I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-7038060943984967023?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/7038060943984967023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/stress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/7038060943984967023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/7038060943984967023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/stress.html' title='STRESS'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-2282388935227631217</id><published>2009-08-10T12:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T12:50:54.731-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patriotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Military'/><title type='text'>How to Salute Our Soldiers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Have you ever seen one of our military soldiers walking past you and wanted to convey to them your thanks, but weren't sure how, or it felt awkward?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, a gentleman from Seattle created a gesture which could be used to express your thanks and has started a movement to get the word out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please everybody take just a moment to watch..... The Gratitude Campaign ...and then forward it to your friends! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;THEN START USING THE SIGN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MSfFYxSdKdo" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MSfFYxSdKdo&lt;/span&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/7203663417616048993-2282388935227631217?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MSfFYxSdKdo' title='How to Salute Our Soldiers'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/2282388935227631217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-to-salute-our-soldiers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/2282388935227631217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/2282388935227631217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-to-salute-our-soldiers.html' title='How to Salute Our Soldiers'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-434506264361297710</id><published>2009-08-08T19:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T19:24:01.322-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patriotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Military'/><title type='text'>Obama take on Military Health Care</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;"Our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; new President's ideas and legislation that he is trying to pass lately with the Healthcare Reform are really scary to me!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This was an email I received from my friend Betty Brown and thought it needed to be shared...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recent events show he (Obama) also has a problem with Law Enforcement Officers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Reverend Wright and Bill Ayers are cool guys though!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD HELP US!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;HERE IS OBAMA'S RESPONSE WHEN HE BACKED OFF FROM HIS DECISION TO LET THE MILITARY PAY FOR THEIR WAR INJURIES.........EVERYONE SHOULD KNOW JUST WHAT HE THINKS OF OUR MILITARY WHO FIGHT FOR OUR COUNTRY AND GET HURT AND KILLED PROTECTING OUR FREEDOM!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Bad press, including major mockery of the plan by comedian Jon Stewart, led to President Obama abandoning his proposal to require veterans carry private health insurance to cover the estimated $540 million annual cost to the federal government of treatment for injuries to military personnel received during their tours on active duty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The President admitted that he was puzzled by the magnitude of the opposition to his proposal.&lt;br /&gt;"Look, it's an all volunteer force," Obama complained.."Nobody made these guys go to war. They had to have known and accepted the risks. Now they whine about bearing the costs of their choice? It doesn't compute...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;"I thought these were people who were proud to sacrifice for their country," Obama continued. "I wasn't asking for blood, just money. With the country facing the worst financial crisis in its history, I'd have thought that the patriotic thing to do would be to try to help reduce the nation's deficit. I guess I underestimated the selfishness of some of my fellow Americans."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Please pass this on to every vet and their families whom you know&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-434506264361297710?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/434506264361297710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/obama-take-on-military-health-care.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/434506264361297710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/434506264361297710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/obama-take-on-military-health-care.html' title='Obama take on Military Health Care'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-6171360884502350653</id><published>2009-08-04T12:40:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T11:28:47.580-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Political'/><title type='text'>Where Congressman Bobby Bright Stands on Health Care Legislation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I went on Congressman Bright's website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.house.gov/bright/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;http://www.house.gov/bright/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and found the following regarding the stand is he taking about the scary HR 3200 regarding America’s Affordable Health Choices Act of 2009, which made me feel some better about how one of our U.S. Representatives is thinking!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where I Stand on Health Care Legislation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it currently stands, I am opposed to the House draft health care legislation. I am hopeful that when Congress returns in September, the process will be more bi-partisan and we will be able to produce something that works for the American people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continue to believe that the current direction of health care reform relies too heavily on taxes on individuals and small businesses, and the overall cost of health care legislation remains too high. Moreover, though changes have been made to how the public option will work, the overall bill does not represent my belief in a free-market approach to health care reform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additionally, I have signed onto several letters expressing concern over specific parts of the bill. You can view those letters here: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Bright supports mall businesses in health care reform legislation" href="http://www.bright.house.gov/images/stories/bright_supports_small_businesses_in_health_care_reform_legislation.pdf" target="_blank"&gt;Bright supports small businesses in health care reform legislation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Bright sends letter opposing small business surtax in health care legislation" href="http://www.bright.house.gov/images/stories/bright_supports_no_surtax_on_small_businesses_in_health_care_reform_legislation.pdf" target="_blank"&gt;Bright sends letter opposing small business surtax in health care legislation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Bright: health care reform cannot fund abortions" href="http://www.bright.house.gov/images/stories/bright_supports_pro-life_stance_in_health_care_reform_legislation.pdf" target="_blank"&gt;Bright: health care reform cannot fund abortions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Bright supports Blue Dog principles in health care reform" href="http://www.bright.house.gov/images/stories/bright_supports_blue_dog_coalition_efforts_in_health_care_legislation.pdf" target="_blank"&gt;Bright supports Blue Dog principles in health care reform&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also a few articles from sources in the district outlining my opposition to the current legislation. You can read them below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bright: No to current healthcare bill&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lance Griffin&lt;br /&gt;Dothan Eagle&lt;br /&gt;July 17, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congressman Bobby Bright said he will vote against the current House version of the Healthcare Reform Bill unless it changes drastically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not at all, not the way it is now," Bright said during a phone interview with the Dothan Eagle.&lt;br /&gt;Bright said he opposes a "public option" for healthcare reform. According to the current House bill, the public option would be a government subsidized plan that competes alongside current private healthcare plans. Bright said the public option placed too many healthcare decisions in the hands of government officials and could put private plans at a competitive disadvantage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have said this from the beginning, that I would support a healthcare plan that is market driven," Bright said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bright said he also opposed tax increases on individuals making more than $250,000 annually because he believed it would disproportionately affect small business owners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For them to try to pay for healthcare reform on the backs of small businesses, I can't support that," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bright and 21 other members of Congress sent a letter Thursday to Speaker of the House Nancy Pelosi expressing concern over the tax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Especially in a recession, we need to make sure not to kill the goose that will lay the golden eggs of our recovery," the letter stated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two other healthcare bills are currently making their way through the Senate. Bright said one is sponsored by Sen. Ted Kennedy, D-Mass., and is similar to the House version. He said another, sponsored by Sen. Max Baucus, D-Montana, "has potential" as well as some bipartisan support.&lt;br /&gt;The House bill is about 1,800 pages. Bright said he has been reading the bill since it was released last week. President Barack Obama is urging Congress to pass healthcare reform as early as September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have a copy of the House bill and before I either support it or turn it down, I will have read it and I will understand it. I will be an informed voter," Bright said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Blue Dogs' focus of health care debate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill Theobald and Deborah Barfield Berry&lt;br /&gt;The Montgomery Advertiser&lt;br /&gt;July 27, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WASHINGTON -- Fiscally conservative House Democrats, including Alabama Rep. Bobby Bright, thrust themselves into the middle of the health care debate last week, blocking legislation drafted by their own party's leadership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We're not 'Blue Dogs' anymore -- we're the bulldogs," Bright said. "We're slowing this thing down. There's no rush. We need to talk more about this. We need to investigate this. We need our constituents more involved in this."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the 52 members of the Blue Dog Coalition remain united against the bill, they could bar its passage in the House Energy and Commerce Committee and later in the full House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, objections by Blue Dog members of the committee to the cost and other aspects of the health care bill prompted committee chairman Rep. Henry Waxman, D-Calif., to delay discussing and amending the legislation for at least a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also Tuesday, President Barack Obama met with Democrats on the committee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eight of those Democrats are Blue Dogs, who said they have serious problems with the bill's estimated cost: $1 trillion over 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only one committee Blue Dog, Rep. Jane Harman of California, spoke in favor of the bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Members of the Blue Dog Coalition say the House bill:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't reduce the growth in health care costs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would punish small-business owners by raising taxes on families making more than $350,000 per year as a way to pay for health care reform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would not insure all of the approximately 46 million people without health insurance. The bill would leave about 9 million people uninsured, the Congressional Budget office estimates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bright said lawmakers are hearing from constituents who are concerned about the escalating cost of health care and who are "even more frightful that whatever they replace it with might be worse."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We do have some challenges with the cost and the accessibility of health care right now," said Bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bright said he wouldn't vote for the bill as it's written because he opposes a government-run program, a proposed mandate that businesses provide insurance for workers or pay a payroll tax, and proposed new taxes on individuals and families to help finance health care reform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He called the mandate "un-American" and said it "creates a tremendous burden" for businesses.&lt;br /&gt;"They're already on shaky ground with the economy being unstable," he said.&lt;br /&gt;Republican leaders are targeting Blue Dogs and freshmen Democrats in hopes of lining up more opposition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There's a lot of disgruntlement on the other side of the aisle," said Rep. Charles Boustany, R-La., a physician and a GOP pointman on the issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boustany said that even if all the Republicans oppose the measure, they will need Democrats to defeat the legislation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A lot is going to depend on the Democrats," said Boustany. "We don't have the votes. The pressure is on them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;House Speaker Nancy Pelosi of California downplayed any conflict within her party on Tuesday, as did Obama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The president has said he wants health reform legislation to pass before Congress leaves for its August recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two House panels, the Ways and Means Committee and the Education and Labor Committee, have approved the House health care reform bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A similar bill has won approval in the Senate health committee, but that bill doesn't address how to finance the health care reform effort. The Senate Finance Committee is struggling to reach bipartisan agreement on that issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some lawmakers say Congress may have to work through its normal monthlong August break to reach consensus on health care reform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think everybody on Capitol Hill ... wants quality affordable heath care for all citizens," Bright said. "We need to throw party labels out the window and get to work. If we quit playing 'gotcha' politics, we can get this done. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-6171360884502350653?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.house.gov/bright/' title='Where Congressman Bobby Bright Stands on Health Care Legislation'/><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.house.gov/bright/' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/6171360884502350653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/where-congressman-bobby-bright-stands.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/6171360884502350653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/6171360884502350653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/where-congressman-bobby-bright-stands.html' title='Where Congressman Bobby Bright Stands on Health Care Legislation'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-961535188683956896</id><published>2009-08-04T08:47:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T11:28:57.579-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patriotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Political'/><title type='text'>Health Care Bill Introduced in the U.S. House of Representatives...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://edlabor.house.gov/markups/2009/07/hr-3200-americas-affordable-he.shtml"&gt;http://edlabor.house.gov/markups/2009/07/hr-3200-americas-affordable-he.shtml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you enter the link above you can do a search for HR-3200 to find a 1,000 page PDF file of this bill so you can download it for your reading. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;CONTACT YOUR SENATORS!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;TELL THEM TO VOTE AGAINST THIS INSANE BILL&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;“This should WAKE US ALL UP!!!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;111TH CONGRESS&lt;br /&gt;1ST SESSION H. R. ll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To provide affordable, quality health care for all Americans and reduce&lt;br /&gt;the growth in health care spending, and for other purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN THE HOUSE OF REPRESENTATIVES&lt;br /&gt;Mr. DINGELL (for himself, Mr. RANGEL, Mr. WAXMAN, Mr. GEORGE MILLER&lt;br /&gt;of California, Mr. STARK, Mr. PALLONE, and Mr. ANDREWS) introduced&lt;br /&gt;the following bill; which was referred to the Committee on&lt;br /&gt;A BILL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To provide affordable, quality health care for all Americans&lt;br /&gt;and reduce the growth in health care spending, and&lt;br /&gt;for other purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Be it enacted by the Senate and House of Representa2&lt;br /&gt;tives of the United States of America in Congress assembled,&lt;br /&gt;3 SECTION 1. SHORT TITLE; TABLE OF DIVISIONS, TITLES,&lt;br /&gt;4 AND SUBTITLES.&lt;br /&gt;5 (a) SHORT TITLE.—This Act may be cited as the&lt;br /&gt;6 ‘‘America’s Affordable Health Choices Act of 2009’’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the items in the Health Care Plan now in the works: (Yes, someone IS reading the immense document !!! But it isn't your representatives in Washington D.C.!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 22 of the HC Bill MANDATES the Govt will audit books of ALL EMPLOYERS that self insure!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 30 Sec 123 of HC bill - THERE WILL BE A GOVT COMMITTEE that decides what treatments/benefits you get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 29 lines 4-16 in the HC bill - YOUR HEALTHCARE IS RATIONED!!! You can only get so much "care" per year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 42 of HC Bill - The Health Choices Commissioner will choose your HC Benefits 4 you. You have no choice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG 50 Section 152 in HC bill - HC will be provided to ALL non US citizens, illegal or otherwise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 58HC Bill - Govt will have real-time access to individs finances &amp;amp; a National ID Healthcard will be issued!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 59 HC Bill lines 21-24 Govt will have direct access 2 your banks accts for elective funds transfer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG 65 Sec 164 is a payoff subsidized plan for retirees and their families in Unions &amp;amp; community orgs (ACORN).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 72 Lines 8-14 Govt is creating an HC Exchange to bring private HC plans under Govt control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PG 84 Sec 203 HC bill - Govt mandates ALL benefit pkgs for private HC plans in the Exchange &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG 85 Line 7 HC Bill - Specs for Benefit Levels for Plans = The Govt will ration your Healthcare!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG 91 Lines 4-7 HC Bill - Govt mandates linguistic appropriate services..... Example - Translation for illegal aliens &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 95 HC Bill Lines 8-18 The Govt will use groups i.e., ACORN &amp;amp; Americorps to sign up individually for Govt HC plan &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG 85 Line 7 HC Bill - Specs of Benefit Levels for Plans. #AARP members - your Health care WILL be rationed &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-PG 102 Lines 12-18 HC Bill - &lt;a href="http://www.thumpertalk.com/forum/showthread.php?t=806506" target="_blank"&gt;Medicaid&lt;/a&gt; Eligible Indiv. will be automat.enrolled in Medicaid. No choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-PG 124 lines 24-25 HC No company can sue GOVT on price fixing. No "judicial review" against Govt Monopoly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;pg 127 Lines 1-16 HC Bill - Doctors/ #AMA - The Govt will tell YOU what you can make. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 145 Line 15-17 An Employer MUST auto enroll employees into public opt plan. NO CHOICE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pg 126 Lines 22-25 Employers MUST pay for HC for part time employees AND their families. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 149 Lines 16-24 ANY Emplyr w &lt;a href="http://www.thumpertalk.com/forum/showthread.php?t=806506" target="_blank"&gt;payroll&lt;/a&gt; 400k &amp;amp; above who does not prov. pub opt. pays 8% tax on all payroll &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pg 150 Lines 9-13 Biz w payroll between 251k &amp;amp; 400k who doesnt prov. pub. opt pays 2-6% tax on all payroll &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 167 Lines 18-23 ANY individual who doesn’t have acceptable HC according to Govt will be taxed 2.5% &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 170 Lines 1-3 HC Bill Any NONRESIDENT Alien is exempt from individual taxes. (You and I will pay for them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pg 195 HC Bill -officers &amp;amp; employees of HC Admin (GOVT) will have access to ALL Americans financial/personal recds &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG 203 Line 14-15 HC - "The tax imposed under this section shall not be treated as tax" Yes, it says that &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 239 Line 14-24 HC Bill Govt will reduce physician services for Medicaid. Seniors, low income, poor will be very affected &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 241 Line 6-8 HC Bill - Doctors, doesnt matter what specialty you have, you'll all be paid the same &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG 253 Line 10-18 Govt sets value of Dr's time, professional judgments, etc. Literally value of humans. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG 265 Sec 1131Govt mandates &amp;amp; controls productivity for private HC industries &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG 268 Sec 1141 Fed Govt regulates rental &amp;amp; purchase of power driven wheelchairs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PG 272 SEC. 1145. TREATMENT OF CERTAIN CANCER HOSPITALS - Cancer patients - welcome to rationing! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Page 280 Sec 1151 The Govt will penalize hospitals for what Govt deems preventable readmissions. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 317 L 13-20 OMG!! PROHIBITION on ownership/investment. Govt tells Drs. what/how much they can own. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 317-318 lines 21-25,1-3 PROHIBITION on expansion- Govt is mandating hospitals cannot expand &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pg 321 2-13 Hospitals have oppt to apply for exception BUT community input required. Can you say ACORN?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pg335 L 16-25 Pg 336-339 - Govt mandates estab. of outcome based measures. HC the way they want. Rationing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pg 341 Lines 3-9 Govt has authority to disqualify Medicare Adv Plans, HMOs, etc. Forcing all into Govt HC plan &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 354 Sec 1177 - Govt will RESTRICT enrollment of Special needs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pg 379 Sec 1191 Govt creates more bureaucracy - Telehealth Advisory Cmtte. Can you say HC by phone? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG 425 Lines 4-12 Govt mandates Advance Care Planning Consult. Think Senior Citizens end of life. Seniors will be interviewed every year for health issues and decisions made as to what care they can or can't receive &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 425 Lines 17-19 Govt will instruct &amp;amp; consult regarding living wills, durable powers of atty. Mandatory! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG 425 Lines 22-25, 426 Lines 1-3 Govt provides apprvd list of end of life resources, guiding you in death &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG 427 Lines 15-24 Govt mandates program for orders for end of life. The Govt has a say in how your life ends &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 429 Lines 1-9 An "adv. care planning consult" will be used frequently as patients health deteriorates &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG 429 Lines 10-12 "adv. care consultation" may include an ORDER for end of life plans. AN ORDER from GOV &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 429 Lines 13-25 - The govt will specify which Doctors can write an end of life order. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG 430 Lines 11-15 The Govt will decide what level of treatment you will have at end of life &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 469 - Community Based Home Medical Services=Non-profit orgs. Hello, ACORN Medical Services here!!? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Page 472 Lines 14-17 PAYMENT TO COMMUNITY-BASED ORG. 1 monthly payment to a community-based org. Like ACORN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PG 489 Sec 1308 The Govt will cover Marriage &amp;amp; Family therapy, which means they will insert Govt into your marriage &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pg 494-498 Govt will cover Mental Health Svcs including defining, creating, rationing those services&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is all in there, check it out yourself! And be afraid. You must contact your representatives and STOP this insane Health Care Plan before they pass it some night at midnight. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-961535188683956896?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://edlabor.house.gov/markups/2009/07/hr-3200-americas-affordable-he.shtml' title='Health Care Bill Introduced in the U.S. House of Representatives...'/><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://edlabor.house.gov/markups/2009/07/hr-3200-americas-affordable-he.shtml' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/961535188683956896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/health-care-bill-introduced-in-us-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/961535188683956896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/961535188683956896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/health-care-bill-introduced-in-us-house.html' title='Health Care Bill Introduced in the U.S. House of Representatives...'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-1774170134632341313</id><published>2009-08-03T14:58:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T08:22:02.621-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patriotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual'/><title type='text'>Video of How Great Thou Art as sung by Alan Jackson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.openmyeyeslord.net/UltimateFreedom.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;http://www.openmyeyeslord.net/UltimateFreedom.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please take time to watch this video...it's excellent....but I want you to know that it may take a little bit for it to begin but once you see the circle in the middle of the screen wait till it starts...it is well worth the wait!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh Lord my God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I in awesome wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Consider all the works&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thy hands have madeI see the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hear the rolling thunder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thy power throughout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The universe displayed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then sings my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My Saviour, God, to Thee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How great thou art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How great thou art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then sings my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My Saviour, God, to Thee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How great Thou art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How great Thou art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When Christ shall come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;With shouts of adulation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And take me home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What joy shall fill my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then I shall bow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In humble adoration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And there proclaim My God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How great Thou art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then sings my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My Saviour, God, to Thee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How great Thou art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How great Thou art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then sings my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My Saviour, God, to Thee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How great Thou art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How great Thou art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How great Thou art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How great Thou art...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-1774170134632341313?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.openmyeyeslord.net/UltimateFreedom.htm' title='Video of How Great Thou Art as sung by Alan Jackson'/><link rel='enclosure' type='text/html' href='http://www.openmyeyeslord.net/UltimateFreedom.html' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/1774170134632341313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/video-of-how-great-thou-art-as-sung-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/1774170134632341313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/1774170134632341313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/08/video-of-how-great-thou-art-as-sung-by.html' title='Video of How Great Thou Art as sung by Alan Jackson'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-3040543875897071982</id><published>2009-07-31T10:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T08:25:05.873-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual'/><title type='text'>Down in My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After my last posting of the story of "The Heart", I started remembering back when I was a child singing this song..."Down in My Heart" in Bible class and especially when I attended a VBS during the summertime&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#660000;"&gt;...&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I have the joy, joy, joy, joy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Down in my&lt;/span&gt; heart &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;(where?)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Down in my&lt;/span&gt; heart&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Down in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;My Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="file:///C:/Program%20Files/Yahoo%20SiteBuilder/sites/default/images/rainbownotebar.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the joy, joy, joy, joy, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Down in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;, (where?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Down in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;, (where?) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Down in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have the joy, joy, joy, joy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Down in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;, (where?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Down in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so happy, so very happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have the love of Jesus in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;. (down in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'm so happy, so very happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have the love of Jesus in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the love of Jesus, love of Jesus,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Down in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;, (where?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Down in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;, (where?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Down in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have the love of Jesus, love of Jesus,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Down in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;, (where?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Down in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; to stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so happy, so very happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have the love of Jesus in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;. (down in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'm so happy, so very happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have the love of Jesus in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got the wonderful love of my precious redeemer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Way down in the depths of my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Down in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;, (where?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Down in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;, (where?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've got the wonderful love of my precious redeemer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Way down in the depths of my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Down in my heart to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so happy, so very happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have the love of Jesus in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;. (down in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'm so happy, so very happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have the love of Jesus in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Proverbs 16:1-2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 To man belong the plans of the &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;, but from the LORD comes the reply of the tongue.&lt;br /&gt;2 All a man's ways seem innocent to him, but motives are weighed by the LORD.&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 16:3&lt;br /&gt;3 Commit to the LORD whatever you do, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;your plans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; will succeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Proverbs 22:17-19)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 Pay attention and listen to the sayings of the wise; apply your &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; to what I teach,&lt;br /&gt;18 for it is pleasing when you keep them in your &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; and have all of them ready on your lips.&lt;br /&gt;19 So that your trust may be in the LORD, I teach you today, even you.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-3040543875897071982?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.biblestudycharts.com/CH_Down_In_My_Heart.html' title='Down in My Heart'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/3040543875897071982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/07/down-in-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/3040543875897071982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/3040543875897071982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/07/down-in-my-heart.html' title='Down in My Heart'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-5592157724656696694</id><published>2009-07-31T10:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T08:25:05.873-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual'/><title type='text'>The Heart</title><content type='html'>"Tomorrow morning," the surgeon began, "I'll open up your &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You'll find Jesus there," the boy interrupted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surgeon looked up, annoyed "I'll cut your &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; open," he continued, to see how much damage has been done..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"but when you open up my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;, you'll find Jesus in there," said the boy.&lt;br /&gt;The surgeon looked to the parents, who sat quietly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“When I see how much damage has been done, I'll sew your &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart &lt;/span&gt;and chest back up, and I'll plan what to do next."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But you'll find Jesus in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;. The Bible says He lives there.&lt;br /&gt;The hymns all say He lives there. You'll find Him in my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;The surgeon had had enough. "I'll tell you what I'll find in your &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll find damaged muscle, low blood supply, and weakened vessels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll find out if I can make you well."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You'll find Jesus there too. He lives there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surgeon left. The surgeon sat in his office, recording his notes from the surgery, "......damaged aorta, damaged pulmonary vein, wide spread muscle degeneration. No hope for transplant, no hope for cure. Therapy: painkillers and bed rest Prognosis: here he paused, "death within one year."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stopped the recorder, but there was more to be said. "Why?" he asked aloud. "Why did You do this? You've put him here; You've put him in this pain; and You've cursed him to an early death. Why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord answered and said, "The boy, my lamb, was not meant for your flock for long, for he is a part of My flock, and will forever be Here, in My flock, he will feel no pain, and will be comforted as you cannot imagine. His parents will one day join him here, and they will know peace, and My flock will continue to grow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surgeon's tears were hot, but his anger was hotter. "You created that boy, and You created that &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;. He'll be dead in months. Why?" The Lord answered, "The boy, My lamb, shall return to My flock, for He has done his duty: I did not put My lamb with your flock to lose him, but to retrieve another lost lamb." The surgeon wept...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surgeon sat beside the boy's bed; the boy's parents sat across from him. The boy awoke and whispered, "Did you cut open my &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;?" "Yes," said the surgeon. "What did you find?" asked the boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I found Jesus there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;," said the surgeon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author Unknown - Celebrate Jesus in 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you aren't ashamed to do this, please follow the directions listed below:&lt;br /&gt;Jesus said, "If you are ashamed of me, I will be ashamed of you before my Father."&lt;br /&gt;I Am Not Ashamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pass this on only if you mean it. "Yes, I do Love God. He is my source of existence and Savior. He keeps me functioning each and every day. Without Him, I will be nothing. Without him, I am nothing, but with Him I can do all things through Christ that strengthens me."&lt;strong&gt; (&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Phil 4:13&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-5592157724656696694?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.biblestudycharts.com/CH_Down_In_My_Heart.html' title='The Heart'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/5592157724656696694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/07/heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/5592157724656696694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/5592157724656696694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/07/heart.html' title='The Heart'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-5096278143669520899</id><published>2009-07-30T20:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T08:25:32.120-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual'/><title type='text'>The Interview With God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theinterviewwithgod.com/popup-frame.html"&gt;http://www.theinterviewwithgod.com/popup-frame.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;The Interview With God Poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;I dreamed I had an interview with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;“So you would like to interview me?” God asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;“If you have the time” I said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;God smiled. “My time is eternity.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;“What questions do you have in mind for me?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;“What surprises you most about humankind?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;God answered...“That they get bored with childhood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;they rush to grow up, and then long to be children again.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;“That they lose their health to make money...and then lose their money to restore their health.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;“That by thinking anxiously about the future, they forget the present, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;such that they live in neither the present nor the future.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;"That they live as if they will never die, and die as though they had never lived.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;God’s hand took mineand we were silent for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;And then I asked...“As a parent, what are some of life’s lessons you want your children to learn?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;“To learn they cannot make anyone love them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;All they can do is let themselves be loved.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;“To learn that it is not good to compare themselves to others.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;“To learn to forgiveby practicing forgiveness.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;“To learn that it only takes a few seconds to open profound wounds in those they love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;and it can take many years to heal them.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;“To learn that a rich person is not one who has the most,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;but is one who needs the least.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;“To learn that there are people who love them dearly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;but simply have not yet learned how to express or show their feelings.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;“To learn that two people can look at the same thing and see it differently.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;“To learn that it is not enough that they forgive one another,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;but they must also forgive themselves.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;"Thank you for your time," I said humbly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;"Is there anything else you would like your children to know?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;God smiled and said, “Just know that I am here... always.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666600;"&gt;-author unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-5096278143669520899?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.theinterviewwithgod.com/popup-frame.html' title='The Interview With God'/><link rel='enclosure' type='text/html' href='http://www.theinterviewwithgod.com/popup-frame.html' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/5096278143669520899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/07/interview-with-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/5096278143669520899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/5096278143669520899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/07/interview-with-god.html' title='The Interview With God'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-177841211277995702</id><published>2009-07-30T10:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T15:28:23.170-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>"Why I Named My Blog What I Did"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mg2eThvE8gs/SnHLKaVzXBI/AAAAAAAAABw/cWGQsL3cL10/s1600-h/2007+(11-22)+Slauson,+Ben+with+his+children+Milton,+Gary,++Mark,+Cheryl+%26+Tim-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364292010904869906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mg2eThvE8gs/SnHLKaVzXBI/AAAAAAAAABw/cWGQsL3cL10/s320/2007+(11-22)+Slauson,+Ben+with+his+children+Milton,+Gary,++Mark,+Cheryl+%26+Tim-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mg2eThvE8gs/SnHCA0w4w5I/AAAAAAAAABo/ZJMZl6zw6hA/s1600-h/1960+(04)+Easter-Tim+(16+months),+Milton+(13+yrs+2.5+mos),+Cheryl+(5+yrs),+Gary+(10+yrs.+7+mos)+%26+Mark+(8yrs.+6+mos).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364281950594450322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mg2eThvE8gs/SnHCA0w4w5I/AAAAAAAAABo/ZJMZl6zw6hA/s320/1960+(04)+Easter-Tim+(16+months),+Milton+(13+yrs+2.5+mos),+Cheryl+(5+yrs),+Gary+(10+yrs.+7+mos)+%26+Mark+(8yrs.+6+mos).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mg2eThvE8gs/SnHBzRKtdnI/AAAAAAAAABg/em56jBOYjB8/s1600-h/1959+(03-29)+Easter-Gary+(9+yrs.+7+mos),+Cheryl+(4+yrs.),+Milton+(12+yrs.)+%26+Mark+(7+yrs.+5+mos).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364281717700785778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mg2eThvE8gs/SnHBzRKtdnI/AAAAAAAAABg/em56jBOYjB8/s320/1959+(03-29)+Easter-Gary+(9+yrs.+7+mos),+Cheryl+(4+yrs.),+Milton+(12+yrs.)+%26+Mark+(7+yrs.+5+mos).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mg2eThvE8gs/SnHBWbg5dDI/AAAAAAAAABY/G84dvXnEAkM/s1600-h/1955+(10-08)+Gary+(6+yrs+1+mo)+%26+Cheryl+(7+months).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364281222261994546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mg2eThvE8gs/SnHBWbg5dDI/AAAAAAAAABY/G84dvXnEAkM/s320/1955+(10-08)+Gary+(6+yrs+1+mo)+%26+Cheryl+(7+months).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night I created my own blog after several of you have told me numerous times that I needed to become a blogger…first being my friend Sandy Shirley who I work with closely and another is LaWanna Wishum…so you can find my blog at &lt;a href="http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;. The story behind the name of my blog…..Ann is my middle name…My brothers through the years have referred to me as “Ann” at times and my dad as well has called me “Annie Babe”…but my brother Gary has asked me this question for years…”Ann, do you have a plan?” So I thought I would name my blog Ann Do You Have A Plan?”...except I couldn’t use the question mark &lt;a href="http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;. Hopefully, it will keep me motivated to have a plan, think about what I need to do on this earth while I’m here and challenge you to do the same! Love, Cheryl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-177841211277995702?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/177841211277995702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-i-named-my-blog-what-i-did.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/177841211277995702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/177841211277995702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-i-named-my-blog-what-i-did.html' title='&quot;Why I Named My Blog What I Did&quot;'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mg2eThvE8gs/SnHLKaVzXBI/AAAAAAAAABw/cWGQsL3cL10/s72-c/2007+(11-22)+Slauson,+Ben+with+his+children+Milton,+Gary,++Mark,+Cheryl+%26+Tim-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7203663417616048993.post-1524673499752538456</id><published>2009-07-29T19:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T08:25:49.589-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><title type='text'>2 Chronicles 7:14</title><content type='html'>I remember reading about the children of Israel who turned from God time and time again, only to realize their mistake and pray for forgiveness. Each time, God would forgive them and they would walk with him for a time. So, I am going to ask you to join me in praying for our nation every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please read the email below. God is in control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God Have Mercy on America; Protect Our Troops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were in Texarkana last week, there were signs in people's yards that said, "America, prayer is our only hope" - with 2 Chronicles 7:14 underneath. We certainly need God's help!&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea who started this, but I certainly agree with this e-mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard a preacher on TV tonight who said if we pray for our nation that things will turn around.&lt;br /&gt;After a day of contemplation and soul searching, I have decided to reach out to my friends and relatives and ask you to do something that has been troubling me for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our nation is/has been on the slippery slope for a long time. If you look around you will find corruption, greed, moral decay, and a steady move away from the things that made us great. The principles upon which this nation was founded are no longer our backbone. However, we can reverse this trend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Chronicles 7:14 in God's own words states, "If my people who are called by my name will humble themselves and pray and seek my face and turn from their wicked ways, then I will hear from heaven and will forgive their sin and heal their land."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am convinced that we must pray for our nation and its leaders and ask for forgiveness. So I ask you to join me in this plea to our Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you please send this to people in your address book? Ask them to pray EVERY DAY. (25 to the 5th power are 9,765,625 people.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMAGINE if each person reaches TEN others...Or all TWENTY FIVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do and they comply, we will lift up millions and millions of prayers a day to our Creator. He will hear us, and in faith will answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a quote from Ronald Reagan: "If we ever forget that we are one nation under God, then we will be a nation gone under."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly believe this is why the United States of America is in the shape it's in today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people have forgotten that we are ONE NATION UNDER GOD!Let us as Christians stand up and remind people of this&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7203663417616048993-1524673499752538456?l=anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/feeds/1524673499752538456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/07/2-chronicles-714-i-remember-reading.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/1524673499752538456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7203663417616048993/posts/default/1524673499752538456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anndoyouhaveaplan.blogspot.com/2009/07/2-chronicles-714-i-remember-reading.html' title='2 Chronicles 7:14'/><author><name>Cheryl "Ann" (Slauson) McAlister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05203947494224070911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPFiA-_Axgo/TZeup38uEVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/43Mr7TnlDAg/s220/2010%2B%252810-15%2B%252616%2529%2BBret%2B%2526%2BCrystal%2527s%2BWedding%2B107.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
