<?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-24635443</id><updated>2012-02-10T20:58:26.957-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nikki's Ramblings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nikkisramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24635443/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikkisramblings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24635443/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nikki Vilano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627643522095414551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x8I75caAIjE/S2galZF4MGI/AAAAAAAAAbs/qdPjvsayQ8A/S220/momandSerg.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>289</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24635443.post-4595214741946285984</id><published>2011-09-22T07:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T07:22:37.518-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I woke up this morning and something occurred to me....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I can choose if I want to be happy or NOT. I put the word N O T cause there are many other words that mean NOT...(angry..discouraged...etc) but I don't want to feel any of those things.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I had to walk in the rain a block this morning to get some coffee to get my morning started because Sergio is getting sick and had me up most of the night...so coffee was a definite must this morning. As I was walking...and the rain drops hitting my face...It occurred to me each drop was a reminder that God sends the rain on EVERYONE. But not EVERYONE recognized the drops creator.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't want to be the kind of person who looks at Gods creation and doesn't see it for what it really is. There are many people out there who have no sensitivity or eyesight to see what God has given us each day. I WON"T be that person.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The rain...a gift.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The clouds...a gift...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Crying baby...YES....a gift&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Most people have trouble with COMPLAINING about everything that doesn't fit their " way".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've been guilty of this...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But I'm trying to get better.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But the rain may make it a "pain" to drive to your destination this morning...but God saw fit to send the rain so enjoy it. Cause it is GOOD.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Look for the good in everything....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Try to not be so pessimistic...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Be blessed because our God is the same today as always and ever more :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Vilano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627643522095414551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x8I75caAIjE/S2galZF4MGI/AAAAAAAAAbs/qdPjvsayQ8A/S220/momandSerg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24635443.post-7070194858829940351</id><published>2009-01-27T07:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T07:09:34.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Song</title><content type='html'>I heard a beautiful song the other day sung on God tube.com by a little girl and here are the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read them slowly ...carefully...like your life lives on each word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From the highest of heights to the depths of the sea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Creation's revealing Your majesty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From the colors of fall to the fragrance of spring&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every creature unique in the song that it sings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All exclaiming&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Indescribable, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uncontainable,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You placed the stars in the sky and You know them by name.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are amazing God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All powerful, untameable,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Awestruck we fall to our knees as we humbly proclaim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are amazing God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who has told every lightning bolt where it should go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or seen heavenly storehouses laden with snow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who imagined the sun and gives source to its light&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yet conceals it to bring us the coolness of night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;None can fathom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Indescribable, uncontainable,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You placed the stars in the sky and You know them by name&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are amazing God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All powerful, untameable,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Awestruck we fall to our knees as we humbly proclaim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are amazing God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are amazing God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Indescribable, uncontainable,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You placed the stars in the sky and You know them by name.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are amazing God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All powerful, untameable,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Awestruck we fall to our knees as we humbly proclaim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are amazing God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Indescribable, uncontainable,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You placed the stars in the sky and You know them by name.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are amazing God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Incomparable, unchangeable&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You see the depths of my heart and You love me the same&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are amazing God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are amazing God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;Meditate on that today during your quiet time.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Do not get so used to hearing God's Word that you become numb to its message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Be Blessed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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I know Denise. I mean I've never met her but she found out in a short period of time that her family was in for a complete change of job and had to move and found out in a very short period of time. She, because of her faith in God, handled this like God wanted her to. May God be praised and glorified in that! Enjoy the article :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Lips Increase Learning&lt;br /&gt;By Denise Chaffin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The wise in heart will be called prudent, And sweetness of the lips increases learning." (Proverbs 16:21)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"In her tongue is the law of kindness."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; When I read the title and the scripture, I immediately thought of this reference in &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Proverbs 31:26b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The word law in this verse is defined:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Definition&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;   law, direction, instruction instruction, direction (human or divine) body of prophetic teaching instruction in Messianic age body of priestly direction or instruction body of legal directives&lt;br /&gt;The Old Testament Hebrew Lexicon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cannot teach what we do not know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a home schooling mother, I am often asked how I teach such things as Chemistry or Trigonometry. Now, I have a teaching degree; but it is in Elementary education and music. I must first learn a subject to teach it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It follows that as Christian women, we cannot teach what we have not first learned. We can only show and teach through our actions what we have patiently acquired through the trials of the Christian life. If our nature is at odds with the words of our mouth, others will readily see that. Our teaching is lost in the glare of the obvious lack in our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We recently underwent a rather long and stressful period in our lives. One dear sister reminded me that I was being watched to see how I would act. I needed to display the image of Christ, not only to my own family, but also to the church and to the community. I could not allow myself the luxury of acting out under these circumstances. Kindness, both in the body and outside it, was needed at all times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genuine kindness will show itself under stress, if we are truly allowing Christ to dwell within and work through us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all human, but we must transcend that and let Christ control our thoughts and actions. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;(Romans 12:1-2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; We live in Arkansas and have the distinction of having the only public diamond mine in the U.S. Those diamonds, when cut and polished, are beautiful beyond compare. But remember the intense pressure and time that was needed to transform black rock into something so beautiful and precious. So it is with our lives. Learning kindness does not come from a life of ease and leisure. It comes from enduring and overcoming the difficulties of life through Christ. &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;("I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me." Phil. 4:13&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Proverbs 4:23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; teach us to 'keep your heart' for from it come "the issues of life.' If you have ever been to Yellowstone National Park, you have witnessed the powerful forces and beauty of nature in the mud pots and the sulfur springs. But you cannot touch them, let alone drink from them. They show the character of the 'heart' from which they flow from. It is a beauty that is not good for us; and while we enjoy the colors and the wonder, close contact would be disastrous.&lt;br /&gt;So it is with our hearts and our words. If we do not learn to deal in kindness, we cannot teach our younger sisters to endure during the hard times and to develop kindness in their own lives. We might be beautiful to look at but empty of anything to help or sustain others in their Christian walk. We will not attract more than superficial notice from the lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God work mightily within you as you meditate on his word and submit yourself in learning kindliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Define kindness from the dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;2. Give several scriptures which speak of kindness.&lt;br /&gt;3. How can we, as Christian women, develop kindness in our lives?&lt;br /&gt;4. Can we excuse any action with, "Well, I'm only human?"&lt;br /&gt;5. Name a woman who has taught you about kindness.&lt;br /&gt;6. What was her method of teaching you? (Classroom lecture, life example, etc. . .)&lt;br /&gt;7. "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder" is a time-honored saying. Where should we be looking for our examples of true kindness and beauty?&lt;br /&gt;8. From where does our strength come to overcome our human weaknesses?&lt;br /&gt;9. How can we, as Christian sisters, help one another in learning kindness?&lt;br /&gt;10. The wise in _____ will be called ________, And ______ of the lips increases _______.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;(Proverbs 16:21 [NKJV])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;************&lt;br /&gt;All Scripture is taken from the NKJ Version.  Copyright 1982 by Thomas Nelson,Inc.  Used by permission.  All rights reserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's devotional article will also be posted with the  Archived OBC Courses on our Home Page. If you are looking for some good Bible class material take a look at this page on our web site. We also have archived OBC Youth Lessons. We always enjoy getting feedback from those who use any of our archived materials.&lt;br /&gt;OBC Ladies Daily Devotional is a part of the Online Bible Class sponsored by the St. George Church of Christ in St. George, Utah.  Visit our Web Site and see all our Bible study opportunities which we invite you to be a part of and to enroll your friends!  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Vilano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627643522095414551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x8I75caAIjE/S2galZF4MGI/AAAAAAAAAbs/qdPjvsayQ8A/S220/momandSerg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24635443.post-5400575620700755532</id><published>2008-08-01T08:54:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:36:18.998-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day of fun!!!</title><content type='html'>This past Tuesday Angel and Tony and mom went on a day of fun.&lt;br /&gt;WE went swimming and on the water slide and went on the boats and did the put put golf thing.&lt;br /&gt;I only got to take pictures of the golf but here they are!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x8I75caAIjE/SJMMz9XMSRI/AAAAAAAAANM/eBflWtJfhBs/s1600-h/angeltony1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229537679091976466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x8I75caAIjE/SJMMz9XMSRI/AAAAAAAAANM/eBflWtJfhBs/s320/angeltony1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x8I75caAIjE/SJMM0X3w6CI/AAAAAAAAANU/RQYWzI6lHpw/s1600-h/angeltony2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229537686207916066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x8I75caAIjE/SJMM0X3w6CI/AAAAAAAAANU/RQYWzI6lHpw/s320/angeltony2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x8I75caAIjE/SJMM03-jR1I/AAAAAAAAANc/IZxQBuO5mB8/s1600-h/angeltony3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229537694826317650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x8I75caAIjE/SJMM03-jR1I/AAAAAAAAANc/IZxQBuO5mB8/s320/angeltony3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_x8I75caAIjE/SJMM1VTAq1I/AAAAAAAAANk/aYK1UKSyNJk/s1600-h/angeltony4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img 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src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x8I75caAIjE/SJMQiJ9rAII/AAAAAAAAAOs/pVdbz0mAcWM/s320/fun13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x8I75caAIjE/SJMQiXf9m8I/AAAAAAAAAO0/jvkVzWBhsYE/s1600-h/fun14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229541774916950978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_x8I75caAIjE/SJMQiXf9m8I/AAAAAAAAAO0/jvkVzWBhsYE/s320/fun14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x8I75caAIjE/SJMQirP9qVI/AAAAAAAAAO8/DMvlriz3OsQ/s1600-h/fun15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229541780218554706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_x8I75caAIjE/SJMQirP9qVI/AAAAAAAAAO8/DMvlriz3OsQ/s320/fun15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it.&lt;br /&gt;We didn't get to finish the course because Angel hurt her toe :( but it was fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is me going for a small run at the gym after work and then taking the kids to Betty Zane Days in Ferry!!&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I am running my first race ever!!! Its a 5K race in Wheeling called the Debbie Green 5K!! Its at 7pm and I'm so psyched!!!!!!! My goal for this race is to run it all the way thru without walking!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update you later on how it went!&lt;br /&gt;Nikki&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Oh I was so excited. I've had this extra 25-30 poundage of yuck I've been wanting to shed for a while now.&lt;br /&gt;Then I thought, OH NO&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; that means leaving my house at least 3 times a week.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am very busy. How do I fit in working out 3 days a week into an already VERY hectic schedule. Honestly, I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;Here is an example of my day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake at 5;30am&lt;br /&gt;First before school child arrives at 6:30 (sometimes 6)&lt;br /&gt;Second before school child arrives at 7:15am.&lt;br /&gt;Both leave at 7:45am for the bus.&lt;br /&gt;8 am a 3 and 4 year old arrive.&lt;br /&gt;9 am 22 month old twins arrive.&lt;br /&gt;9:15am 1 year old baby arrives. (he is here 3 days a week)&lt;br /&gt;2:30pm Twins leave.&lt;br /&gt;2:45 3 afterschool kids arrive&lt;br /&gt;6pm (7pm on Friday's) all kids are gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN I am dressed and ready to go workout. This I try to do 3 days a week. I really need to do this daily...but cannot find the time to do it daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got on the scale last week and I weighed 159.&lt;br /&gt;This week...158.&lt;br /&gt;1 POUND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Mike's party didn't help with the cake and pizza. But this week, no cheating. Salad, yogurt, no bad stuff at all this week. I have to lose this weight and 1 pound a week is NOT going to cut it at all. I'll be doing this forever!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Now, my daycare schedule will be changing once school lets out.&lt;br /&gt;Josh and Ty won't be here. Josh and Ty are the ones that come in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;And Ty is the one who stays until 6 and 7pm.&lt;br /&gt;So, once school is out, my schedule will be 8am-5pm!!!! Thats a normal schedule!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Then I will have more time.&lt;br /&gt;With working out, I see Mike less and less. He is coming home from the gym...and I'm just finishing up work and heading out lol. Hey, its the price to pay right? Thats why I can't cheat on this diet thing. I have 25 pounds to lose and the quicker I lose it, the easier my schedule will be. I won't quit working out once I lose the weight but I can cut back some. Change one of my days to a Saturday then I will only have to leave 2 times in the week. Thats not too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know what makes me mad? Years ago, I worked hard to get my weight off. I lose alot of weight and got down to a nice 128 pounds. I had a flat stomach and everything. I was running twice a day. I got into "skinny" pants....Now I'm at a weight of 159 is what I weighed 9 months pregnant with Michael. Some women would ask me .." Why put this on your blog for the whole world to see?"&lt;br /&gt;Well, first of all, I can tell from my blog meter that the "whole world" isn't reading about my life lol.&lt;br /&gt;And secondly, why not.  Maybe someone else is out there who will read this and having the same struggles that I am having and maybe my blog will insprire someone. You just never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I'm done now.&lt;br /&gt;I will post another update on my diet soon ...and hopefully next week when its weigh in time, I will lost more than ONE STINKING POUND!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikki&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Joey returns home from Virginia tonight at midnight!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I will be very happy to see him but very sad knowing how sad it will be for him to leave Virginia.&lt;br /&gt;You know......some of the abilities a mother has is hard to swallow sometimes. Being able to really feel your child's pain when they are sad is hard!!!! Its like taking on THEIR pain.....don't us mom's have enough pain of our own lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yesterday was day 2 of working out!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a little joke I recieved in an email about working out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Weekly Fitness Plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Day One - Beat Around the Bush&lt;br /&gt;Day Two - Buckle Your Shoes&lt;br /&gt;Day Three - Drag Your Heels&lt;br /&gt;Day Four - Jump on the Band Wagon&lt;br /&gt;Day Five - Shop Til You Drop&lt;br /&gt;Day Six - Pave The Road&lt;br /&gt;Day Seven - Toot Your Own Horn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Alternate Weeks, you may employ this program:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day One - Jump To Conclusions&lt;br /&gt;Day Two - Push Your Luck&lt;br /&gt;Day Three - Run in Circles&lt;br /&gt;Day Four - Grind to a Halt&lt;br /&gt;Day Five - Throw Fuel on the Fire&lt;br /&gt;Day Six - Put Your Foot in Your Mouth&lt;br /&gt;Day Seven - Lift Your Spirits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Creative&lt;br /&gt;Do you have some exercise equipment collecting dust in the corners?&lt;br /&gt;If you do, here are a few - tongue in cheek - suggestions to put it to good use:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got some dumbbells? They make great meat tenderizers, especially if you want to save some money on the cheaper cuts of steak - beat them silly with the dumbbell and you'll have a great meal to chase the workout with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a thigh master? Perfect for wedging your child's door open at night, without letting the animals push it wide .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rubber bands stuck in the drawer? Kids love these for toys and it's a great way to play tug of war with the dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resistance bands just laying around? Stretch them between two hooks and you have a great place to hang clothes up out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercise ball taking up space in the closet? Kick ball in the backyard just got pretty hilarious, but don't let the kids smaller than the ball get hit with it - they may get run over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~Nikki here again!!! That really hit too close to home there!!! But it made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, yesterday was day 2 of working out. It was a good one. Not only am I running, but I'm using the machines as well.&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I walked right past that thing that tells you how FAT you are....but knew that if I got ON it, it would give me even more determination to lose what I need to lose so I got on and got weighed.....EWWWWWWWWW 159 pounds. YES, I'm actually posting my weight here for everyone to know. Now understand this, 159 is what I weighed at 20 years old when I was 9 months pregnant with Michael who is my oldest son almost 20 years old. I was not happy to see that number. At least Mike was kind and said I didn't look like I weighed that much.&lt;br /&gt;I would like to see 125 pounds again but that means a loss of 34 pounds. Mike said he doesn't think I need to lose that much. But I am bound and determined to at least lose 25.&lt;br /&gt;So, here is what I'm doing. I still enjoy my few cups of coffee in the morning with my creamer.&lt;br /&gt;But during the day, I drink water and have my V-8 juice. I eat low fat vanilla yogurt with grapenuts and honey. I eat toasted whole wheat bread with just a smidge of peanut butter spread on it. YUM!!!&lt;br /&gt;I am very careful with what I'm doing because when I work by butt off at the gym, I don't want it to be for nothing. I have to do this. The people I go work out with go in the pool and hot tub. I haven't had a bathing suit in years. Haven't felt confident enough in a bathing suit in years......but I need to get one and swim some SERIOUS laps!!!! Now THAT is exercise. Now, my gym membership is good for 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;I ask myself ...what after 3 months. Will I continue? My guess is probably yes. I'm not a young'in (hahah) anymore. I will be 41 in December and as a woman ages, and her body stops producing estrogen....EWWW I HATE THAT WORD.....then my bone density starts to decrease...(along with the brain cells in my noggin ) so its best to keep up with what I'm doing even if I don't have weight to lose.&lt;br /&gt;So, once I lose the weight, what happens to all my fat clothes?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA....SOme people keep them around ...JUST IN CASE....I'll see my mental state once I get to that point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my post wasn't intended to be funny today...except for the little joke I threw in there.&lt;br /&gt;But I hope it added a little giggle to your day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone read this blog at all anyway?????&lt;br /&gt;Nikki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24635443-1716551038075654610?l=nikkisramblings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nikkisramblings.blogspot.com/feeds/1716551038075654610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24635443&amp;postID=1716551038075654610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24635443/posts/default/1716551038075654610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24635443/posts/default/1716551038075654610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nikkisramblings.blogspot.com/2008/04/anyone-ever-feel-like-this.html' title='Anyone ever feel like this??'/><author><name>Nikki Vilano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627643522095414551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x8I75caAIjE/S2galZF4MGI/AAAAAAAAAbs/qdPjvsayQ8A/S220/momandSerg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x8I75caAIjE/SAjUg-N2z6I/AAAAAAAAAKs/euvxy34gDiw/s72-c/Swimming+with+Sharks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24635443.post-1608363017668203084</id><published>2008-04-18T07:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T07:57:18.206-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's friday!!!!</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;Anyone else sooo glad its Friday?&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate my weekends so much more NOW than before I was doing childcare.&lt;br /&gt;I love my weekends mostly for the aspect of sleeping in!!! I wouldn't mind doing childcare on a Saturday as long as I could sleep in until noon hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an interview with a mom of an 11 month old. Hopefully, everything will be approved for her for state paid care and I will have him 2 days a week, a total of 10 hours a week and I will get $75 a week. If I have a child Part time hours, which is between 7 hours and 25, then I get that amount for care. Thats not bad for only 10 hours. But if she doesn't get approved for state assistance, then I will probably only have him 5 hours a week which means only $3 an hour. Anyway, it won't be too bad. Any little extra helps out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else is new?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my visit with my dad comes to a close today. He's been here almost a week and he leaves today around noon. I will miss him but I'm hoping he will be back to stay for good in a couple of months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though tomorrow is a day off from daycare, I still have to go to a Child Abuse Class from 9am until 4pm. YUCK!!! I hate this kind of class. I will walk away sickened by this and it will rip open my heart. But its a required class that I have to attend so ....I do what I gotta do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to sell my wax dipped scented bears again for Mother's Day that is coming up.&lt;br /&gt;I am in the process of uploading pictures of the animals I have for sale onto my blog site for the little creatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two scents are the top sellers. Love spell and Bouquet of Roses!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Let me know if you are interested. I will post the blog address soon&lt;br /&gt;Nikki&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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"Just a minute", answered a frail, elderly voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could hear something being dragged across the floor.&lt;br /&gt; After a long pause, the door opened.&lt;br /&gt;A small woman in her 90's stood before me.&lt;br /&gt;She was wearing a print dress and a pillbox hat with a veil pinned on it, like somebody out of a 1940s movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By her side was a small nylon suitcase. The apartment looked as if no one had lived in it for years.&lt;br /&gt;All the furniture was covered with sheets.&lt;br /&gt;There were no clocks on the walls, no knickknacks or utensils on the counters.&lt;br /&gt; In the corner was a cardboard box filled with photos and glassware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Would you carry my bag out to the car?" she said. I took the suitcase to the cab, then returned to assist the woman.&lt;br /&gt;She took my arm and we walked slowly toward the curb.&lt;br /&gt;She kept thanking me for my kindness.&lt;br /&gt;"It's nothing", I told her. "I just try to treat my passengers the way I would want my mother treated".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Oh, you're such a good boy", she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got in the cab, she gave me an address, and then asked, "Could you drive through downtown?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "It's not the shortest way," I answered quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, I don't mind," she said. "I'm in no hurry. I'm on my way to a hospice".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I looked in the rear-view mirror. Her eyes were glistening. "I don't have any family left," she continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The doctor says I don't have very long."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quietly reached over and shut off the meter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What route would you like me to take?" I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; For the next two hours, we drove through the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; She showed me the building where she had once worked as an elevator operator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove through the neighborhood where she and her husband had lived when they were newlyweds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had me pull up in front of a furniture warehouse that had once been a ballroom where she had gone dancing as a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes she'd ask me to slow in front of a particular building or corner and would sit staring into the darkness, saying nothing.&lt;br /&gt;As the first hint of sun was creasing the horizon, she suddenly said, "I'm tired. Let's go now"&lt;br /&gt;We drove in silence to the address she had given me.&lt;br /&gt; It was a low building, like a small convalescent home, with a driveway that passed under a portico.&lt;br /&gt; Two orderlies came out to the cab as soon as we pulled up.&lt;br /&gt;They were solicitous and intent, watching her every move.&lt;br /&gt; They must have been expecting her.&lt;br /&gt;I opened the trunk and took the small suitcase to the door.&lt;br /&gt;The woman was already seated in a wheelchair. "How much do I owe you?" she asked, reaching into her purse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing," I said "You have to make a living," she answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There are other passengers," I responded. Almost without thinking, I bent and gave her a hug. She held onto me tightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You gave an old woman a little moment of joy," she said. "Thank you." I squeezed her hand, and then walked into the dim morning light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Behind me, a door shut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the sound of the closing of a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't pick up any more passengers that shift. I drove aimlessly lost in thought. For the rest of that day, I could hardly talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if that woman had gotten an angry driver, or one who was impatient to end his shift?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; What if I had refused to take the run, or had honked once, then driven away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; On a quick review, I don't think that I have done anything more important in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're conditioned to think that our lives revolve around great moments.&lt;br /&gt;But great moments often catch us unaware-beautifully wrapped in what others may consider a small one.&lt;br /&gt; PEOPLE MAY NOT REMEMBER EXACTLY WHAT YOU DID, OR WHAT YOU SAID, ~BUT~THEY WILL ALWAYS REMEMBER HOW YOU MADE THEM FEEL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikki&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Setting the can aside, I went to plan B,&lt;br /&gt;Which was leftover baked beans.&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed the Tupperware container from the fridge,&lt;br /&gt;Popped the seal, took a look and groaned.&lt;br /&gt;My husband isn't a picky eater,&lt;br /&gt;But even HE won't eat baked beans that look like caterpillars.&lt;br /&gt;Really frustrated now, I decided on a menu that promised&lt;br /&gt;To be as foolproof as it is nutrition-free:&lt;br /&gt;Hot dogs and potato chips.&lt;br /&gt;Retrieving a brand new bag of chips from the cupboard,&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed the cellophane and gave a hearty pull.&lt;br /&gt;The bag didn't open. I tried again. Nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;I took a breath, doubled my muscle, and gave the bag a hearty wrestle.&lt;br /&gt;With a loud pop, the cellophane suddenly gave way,&lt;br /&gt;Ripping wide from top to bottom.&lt;br /&gt;Chips flew sky high. I was left holding the bag, and it was empty.It was the final straw. I let out a blood curdling scream.&lt;br /&gt;"I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband heard my unorthodox cry for help.&lt;br /&gt;Within minutes he was standing at the doorway to the kitchen,&lt;br /&gt;Where he surveyed the damage:&lt;br /&gt;An opened can of soup, melting groceries, moldy baked beans,&lt;br /&gt;And one quivering wife standing ankle deep in potato chips.&lt;br /&gt;My husband did the most helpful thing he could think of at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;He took a flying leap, landing flat- footed in the pile of chips.&lt;br /&gt;And then he began to stomp and dance and twirl,&lt;br /&gt;Grinding those chips into my linoleum in the process!&lt;br /&gt;I stared. I fumed. Pretty soon I was working to stifle a smile.&lt;br /&gt;Eventually I had to laugh. And finally I decided to join him.&lt;br /&gt;I, too, took a leap onto the chips. And then I danced.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'll be the first to admit that my husband's response&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't the one I was looking for.&lt;br /&gt;But the truth is, it was exactly what I needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't need a cleanup crew as much&lt;br /&gt;As I needed an attitude adjustment,&lt;br /&gt;And the laughter from that rather funky moment provided just that.&lt;br /&gt;So now I have a question for you, and it's simply this:&lt;br /&gt;Has God ever stomped on your chips?&lt;br /&gt;I know that, in my life, there have been plenty of times&lt;br /&gt;When I've gotten myself into frustrating situations and&lt;br /&gt;I've cried out for help, all the while hoping God would show up&lt;br /&gt;With a celestial broom and clean up the mess. What often happens instead is that God dances on my chips,&lt;br /&gt;Answering my prayer in a completely different manner&lt;br /&gt;Than I had expected, but in the manner that is best for me after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I can see right away that God's response was the best one after all.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I have to wait weeks or months before I begin to understand&lt;br /&gt;How and why God answered a particular prayer the way he did.&lt;br /&gt;There are even some situations that, years later, I'm still trying to understand.&lt;br /&gt;I figure God will fill me in sooner or later, either this side of Heaven or beyond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I trust Him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when he's answering my prayers in a way&lt;br /&gt;That is completely different from my expectations?&lt;br /&gt;Even when he's dancing and stomping instead of sweeping and mopping:?&lt;br /&gt;Can I embrace what He's offering?&lt;br /&gt;Can I let His joy adjust my attitude?&lt;br /&gt;Am I going to stand on the sidelines and sulk,&lt;br /&gt;Or am I willing to learn the steps of the dance he's dancin' with my needs in mind?&lt;br /&gt;I'll be honest with you: Sometimes I sulk. Sometimes I dance.&lt;br /&gt;I'm working on doing more of the latter than the former.&lt;br /&gt;I guess the older I get the more I realize that&lt;br /&gt;He really does know what He's doing.&lt;br /&gt;He loves me and I can trust Him.&lt;br /&gt;Even when the chips are down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Author Unknown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quit griping about your church;&lt;br /&gt;if it was perfect,&lt;br /&gt;you couldn't belong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the church wants a&lt;br /&gt;better pastor,&lt;br /&gt;it only needs to pray&lt;br /&gt;for the one it has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Himself does not propose&lt;br /&gt;to judge a man&lt;br /&gt;until he is dead.&lt;br /&gt;So why should you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some minds are like concrete,&lt;br /&gt; thoroughly mixed up and&lt;br /&gt;permanently set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace starts&lt;br /&gt;with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;some people change churches;&lt;br /&gt;what difference does it make&lt;br /&gt;which one&lt;br /&gt;you stay home from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of church members&lt;br /&gt;who are singing&lt;br /&gt;'Standing on the Promises'&lt;br /&gt;are just &lt;br /&gt;sitting on the premises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were called to&lt;br /&gt;be witnesses,&lt;br /&gt;not lawyers or judges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be ye fishers of men.&lt;br /&gt;You catch them -&lt;br /&gt;He'll clean them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidence is when&lt;br /&gt;God chooses&lt;br /&gt;to remain anonymous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't put a question mark&lt;br /&gt;where God put a period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; *+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't wait for 6 strong men&lt;br /&gt;to take you to church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forbidden fruits&lt;br /&gt;create many jams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God doesn't call the qualified,&lt;br /&gt;He qualifies the called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; God grades on the cross,&lt;br /&gt;not the curve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God loves everyone,&lt;br /&gt;but probably prefers&lt;br /&gt;'fruits of the spirit'&lt;br /&gt;over 'religious nuts!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; *+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God promises a safe landing,&lt;br /&gt;not a calm passage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He who angers you,&lt;br /&gt;controls you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If God is your Co-pilot -&lt;br /&gt; swap seats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer: Don't give God instructions&lt;br /&gt;just report for duty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The task ahead of us&lt;br /&gt;is never as great as&lt;br /&gt;the Power behind us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Will of God&lt;br /&gt;never takes you to &lt;br /&gt;where the Grace of God&lt;br /&gt;will not protect you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We don't change the message,&lt;br /&gt;the message changes us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; *+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell how big&lt;br /&gt;a person is&lt;br /&gt;by what it takes&lt;br /&gt;to discourage him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best mathematical equation&lt;br /&gt;I have ever seen:&lt;br /&gt;  1 cross + 3 nails = 4 given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~Nikki here :) Some great thoughts. WHere do people find these little things that they pass on thru emails :)&lt;br /&gt;Be Blessed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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