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src="http://www.erasofelegance.com/arts/gallery/morgan/morgan5.jpg" style="-webkit-user-select: none;" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{painting by Frederick Morgan}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O for a closer walk with God,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A calm and heavenly frame,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A light to shine upon the road&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That leads me to the Lamb!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Where is the blessedness I knew,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When first I saw the Lord?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Where is the soul refreshing view&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Of Jesus and His Word?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What peaceful hours I once enjoyed!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How sweet their memory still!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But they have left an aching void&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The world can never fill.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Return, O holy Dove, return,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sweet messenger of rest!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hate the sins that made Thee mourn&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And drove Thee from my breast.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The dearest idol I have known,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Whate’er that idol be&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Help me to tear it from Thy throne,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And worship only Thee.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So shall my walk be close with God,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Calm and serene my frame;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So purer light shall mark the road&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That leads me to the Lamb.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~"O For a Closer Walk With God" by William Cowper~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh, what an admirable aspiration! It is my prayer that this old hymn will become true in my life as well as the lives of those reading this post. 'Tis so easy to grow lax as we stride the narrow way, but it's never too late to turn back to His loving arms.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Draw nigh to God, and He will draw nigh to you . . ." &lt;/i&gt;~James 4:8a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hope y'all had a blessed Lord's Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1521771253841135042-4451438526479458379?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/4451438526479458379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/sunday-blessings_29.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/4451438526479458379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/4451438526479458379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/sunday-blessings_29.html' title='Sunday Blessings'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-495674379518717250</id><published>2012-01-27T16:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T16:21:10.195-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem of the Week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Of Quill Pens and Ink Pots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This little blog o&apos; mine'/><title type='text'>Poem of the Week: If by Rudyard Kipling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today marks just two years of this little blog o' mine's presence on the world wide web. Two years of blessings; two years of lessons; and two years that would not have been the same without each of my precious readers. Although I do not always have the time to read every one of your blogs, please know that the fact that you take the time to follow and comment on this little page of my heart's musings means the world to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As this blog progresses into its third year, I thought it ever so appropriate for this week's poem to focus on the purpose I have for this blog.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By Rudyard Kipling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you can keep your head when all about you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But make allowance for their doubting too:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or being hated don't give way to hating,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you can dream---and not make dreams your master;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you can think---and not make thoughts your aim,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And treat those two impostors just the same:.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And stoop and build'em up with worn-out tools;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you can make one heap of all your winnings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And lose, and start again at your beginnings,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And never breathe a word about your loss:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To serve your turn long after they are gone,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And so hold on when there is nothing in you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or walk with Kings---nor lose the common touch,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If all men count with you, but none too much:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you can fill the unforgiving minute&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And---which is more---you'll be a Man, my son!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;'Tis a hefty thing to achieve, but I know I can do all things through Him who gives me strength. By His grace, I will continue growing and learning this next year of blogging. I hope y'all will join me!&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;On another topic . . .&lt;/span&gt; Partly in celebration of two years of blogging, and partly because it's been simply too long since I've had a contest of some kind, I am pleased to introduce that Living on Literary Lane will be hosting a writing competition!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KLZrSshVjDw/TyMaD3lJKsI/AAAAAAAABeA/pupLXdKGPzs/s1600/lollwritingcontest.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KLZrSshVjDw/TyMaD3lJKsI/AAAAAAAABeA/pupLXdKGPzs/s640/lollwritingcontest.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What type of writing, you ask? It can be anything you please: short story, poem, historical fiction, nonfiction -- the possibilites are endless!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqHkEwPvrA/TyMeqKcnYWI/AAAAAAAABeI/4csntpp8Mag/s1600/lollwritingcontestrules.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqHkEwPvrA/TyMeqKcnYWI/AAAAAAAABeI/4csntpp8Mag/s640/lollwritingcontestrules.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Prizes to be announced in a later post.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sharpen your nibs, dust the cobwebs from your imagination, stretch your fingers, and begin! I hope to receive many delightful poems and stories!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"For whatsoever things were written aforetime were written for our learning, that we through patience and comfort of the scriptures might have hope."&lt;/i&gt; ~Romans 15:4&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1521771253841135042-495674379518717250?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/495674379518717250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/poem-of-week-if-by-rudyard-kipling.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/495674379518717250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/495674379518717250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/poem-of-week-if-by-rudyard-kipling.html' title='Poem of the Week: If by Rudyard Kipling'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KLZrSshVjDw/TyMaD3lJKsI/AAAAAAAABeA/pupLXdKGPzs/s72-c/lollwritingcontest.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-2703114582612502334</id><published>2012-01-25T19:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T19:46:01.402-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='North and South'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='period dramas'/><title type='text'>Movie Review: North &amp; South (2004)</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This post is for you,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://faithfullyfeminine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gwen.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; 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margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Well, I saw it. After nearly a year of saying I would, I finally watched&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;North &amp;amp; South.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;I probably shouldn't have delayed it as long as I did -- sensing a pattern here? :P -- but it worked out nicely, because Momma and Daddy gave it to Bree and me for Christmas, making for a delightful surprise. Normally we borrow movies from the library before purchasing them (unless we saw them in the theater and are already certain of the quality of the content), but in this case, we all knew it was bound to be good, and we were willing to run the risk. And our assumptions proved correct.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;North &amp;amp; South (2004)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Starring Richard Armitage and Daniela Denby-Ashe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.richardarmitagenet.com/images/filmography/nands.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" id="il_fi" src="http://www.richardarmitagenet.com/images/filmography/nands.jpg" style="cursor: move; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Summary taken from the back of the movie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;As the daughter of a middle-class parson, Margaret Hale has enjoyed a priviledged upbringing in rural southern England. But when her father uproots the family, she is forced to adapt to a new life in Milton -- a northern mill town in the throes of the industrial revolution.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Margaret is shocked by her new surroundings. Appalled by the dirt, noise and gruffness of the people of Milton, she saves her greatest contempt for the mill-owners. When John Thornton, charismatic proprietor of Marlborough Mills, becomes a "pupil" of her father, she makes her distaste for this vulgar and uneducated new class abundantly clear.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Over time, Margaret's attitude towards the mill workers begins to change and she joins their workplace struggles against poverty and disease. But will she ever change her view of their employers -- in particular, one who has secretly become her admirer?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Although some of my siblings commented that this movie was "too sad," and "not cheerful enough," I found it to be a beautiful story with a beautiful ending. It has a plot rather similar to that of&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Pride and Prejudice,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;but is -- in my opinion -- a much more developed story. We actually get to see both sides of the story and grow to love Mr. Thornton just as much as we love Margaret.&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Pride and Prejudice,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;although a wonderful story, always seemed to me rather abrupt when it came to Lizzy and Mr. Darcy's love story. One gets to know every aspect of Lizzy's character and what&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;she&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;thinks of Mr. Darcy, and we think she's right -- who else are we to believe? . . . until the end, when, lo and behold, Mr. Darcy is good, kind, not as proud as he seems, etc., etc., etc. So, I confess, I do like Mr. Thornton better than Mr. Darcy; his character is much more rounded, by my way of thinking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1_BxIXyzxl8/TyCvEn336WI/AAAAAAAABdk/8n3Gok54SPk/s1600/011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1_BxIXyzxl8/TyCvEn336WI/AAAAAAAABdk/8n3Gok54SPk/s640/011.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;The interactions between the characters in N&amp;amp;S are beautiful.&amp;nbsp;I loved Margaret's relationship with her father. Although he is shown to be rather confused about his beliefs (my one complaint with the film), she supported, defended, and loved him anyway. That is something you do not see often in movies, what with all the promotion of rebellion, disrespect, and "my parents don't understand me!" Mr. Thornton's relationship with his mother was also sweet; his protection of her and devotion to her, and her dependence on him and faith in his abilities were lovely things to behold. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V5yX9afT-vc/TyCvTSzI4HI/AAAAAAAABds/z9z8iqCrcPg/s1600/025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pros:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;The story is much more dramatic and real to life than some other period dramas I've seen, including details about the outside world and not simply focusing on whether or not this young lady walked out with that young man, how many lumps of sugar you desire in your tea, what time the ball begins . . . you get the idea. In&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;North &amp;amp; South&lt;/i&gt;, the characters are faced with real-life situations and how real people could have dealt with them. I felt very drawn in, and it was hard to stop each night when the clock approached bedtime. And the end was just. perfect.&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Aren't you just dying to know why? :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V5yX9afT-vc/TyCvTSzI4HI/AAAAAAAABds/z9z8iqCrcPg/s1600/025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V5yX9afT-vc/TyCvTSzI4HI/AAAAAAAABds/z9z8iqCrcPg/s1600/025.jpg" style="cursor: move;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cons:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Some violence when the factory workers go on strike; a character is wounded in the head -- for the sake of those who have not seen N&amp;amp;S, I won't say who; a man commits suicide/drowns; a few other characters die.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Memorable Quotes:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;John Thornton:&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;[When Margaret is leaving Milton in a carriage] "&lt;/i&gt;Look back at me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Nicholas Higgins: "My poor Bess! She lived the life of a dog. Hard work and illness. She never had one moment of rejoicing. I'm not saying I don't believe in your God, but I can't believe He meant the world to be as it is. The masters ruling over us, the rest of us left to live a half-life in the shadows."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UuNgA9cfTAA/TyCvmehtILI/AAAAAAAABd0/BoUXJqJ6gSo/s1600/Screen+cap+01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UuNgA9cfTAA/TyCvmehtILI/AAAAAAAABd0/BoUXJqJ6gSo/s640/Screen+cap+01.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;John Thornton: "Was... was it Miss Hale who told you to come to me? You might have said."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Nicholas Higgins: "And you've have been a little more civil?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Thornton glares at him and leaves]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Mrs. Thornton: "A mother's love holds fast and forever. A girl's love is like a puff of smoke -- it changes with every wind."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;5 out of 5 stars . . . but only because it wouldn't make sense to give it 12 out of 5 stars. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1521771253841135042-2703114582612502334?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/2703114582612502334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/movie-review-north-south-2004_25.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/2703114582612502334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/2703114582612502334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/movie-review-north-south-2004_25.html' title='Movie Review: North &amp; South (2004)'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1_BxIXyzxl8/TyCvEn336WI/AAAAAAAABdk/8n3Gok54SPk/s72-c/011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-2682092866487584244</id><published>2012-01-21T12:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T12:43:54.627-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Femininity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Excitement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Product review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loveliness'/><title type='text'>Don we now our eShakti dresses {a product review}.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://eShakti.com/"&gt;eShakti.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The company where any lady, young or old, can customize the clothing she purchases so that it fits her body better. Sleeves can be changed, necklines can be made higher and more modest, skirts longer, colors adjusted . . . sounds like every woman's ideal, does it not?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lAEU_vUhEPY/Txrx4l87TxI/AAAAAAAABb8/tUJKQtSSUsk/s1600/P1160484-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lAEU_vUhEPY/Txrx4l87TxI/AAAAAAAABb8/tUJKQtSSUsk/s640/P1160484-1.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;eShakti's Ms. Jennifer Mayer contacted me some time ago about doing a product review for their site. To say I was positively delighted would be the understatement of the century. I think I literally jumped up and down, before running and sharing my exciting news with Bree. For what else are sisters for than to share joy with you? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;This online store is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;wonderful.&lt;/span&gt; Each customer can personally customize almost everything about her clothing, from the style to the color to the size. I perused eShakti.com for quite some time before I settled on the dress I wanted. Since it has a naturally low v-neck, I wore a black camisole underneath (which is rather hard to see in the pictures). My dress even arrived earlier than I had expected and fit me perfectly; I was so pleased.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-86M3IgAcitk/TxrwokNak2I/AAAAAAAABbs/86n4Y5hsL24/s1600/eShaktipics.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="396" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-86M3IgAcitk/TxrwokNak2I/AAAAAAAABbs/86n4Y5hsL24/s640/eShaktipics.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;The customer service is very professional as well. Jennifer was always quick to contact me with new developments and very kind in explaining how the process would go (I'm afraid I was not as knowledgable as I should wish, since 'twas my first product review :)).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ladies, I highly suggest you go and order something from eShakti. The ordering process is smooth and I love how everything can be customized specifically for the wearer. Thank you so much, eShakti, for my lovely dress!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1521771253841135042-2682092866487584244?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/2682092866487584244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/don-we-now-our-eshakti-dresses-product.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/2682092866487584244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/2682092866487584244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/don-we-now-our-eshakti-dresses-product.html' title='Don we now our eShakti dresses {a product review}.'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lAEU_vUhEPY/Txrx4l87TxI/AAAAAAAABb8/tUJKQtSSUsk/s72-c/P1160484-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-3133095717152665279</id><published>2012-01-15T16:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T16:15:18.648-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humility'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Proof of God&apos;s glory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Blessings'/><title type='text'>Sunday Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The fear of the LORD is the instruction of wisdom; and before honour is humility.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;~Proverbs 15:33&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I came upon this verse during my devotion and prayer time this morning. The sunlight gently filtering through my bedroom window fell upon the page, lighting the words so that they stood apart from the rest of the text. It made me pause in my reading for a minute and reflect upon what those words meant.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So often I have found myself dreaming of what it would be like to be a published author. Seeing my books in bookstores, where others can freely read them, sends a thrill down my spine. In these times, I'm tempted to get a big head about my writing or my self-importance. For one short moment, I forget to give honor to Him who deserves it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Have you ever experienced this yourself? I know we've all had those moments where we start thinking a little too much of ourselves, just like we have those moments when we think we're worth nothing. Sometimes it seems impossible to maintain the right balance: humility coupled with content, pride in oneself without arrogance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The Bible gives us a very clear vision of that for which we should aim in this short verse. Before we can expect to be honored, whether as a published author or a dearly-beloved wife and mother, we must learn to instill in ourselves a sense of humility.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Baskerville; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="hw" d:dhw="1" d:priority="2" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;hu&lt;span class="hsb"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;mil&lt;span class="hsb"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span apple_mouseover_highlight="1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="hsb"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span apple_mouseover_highlight="1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;ty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pronGrp"&gt;&lt;span class="pr" d:pr="US" type="US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;|(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span apple_mouseover_highlight="1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;)yoōˈmilitē|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="SB" style="display: block; font-family: Baskerville; margin-left: 1em; text-indent: -1em;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;noun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="sense" d:abs="1" style="display: block; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="def" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;a modest or low view of one's own importance;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span apple_mouseover_highlight="1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;humbleness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Humility does not mean you think of yourself as worthless. Rather, it means you have the proper perspective, where your worth is in Christ Jesus and not in your own works. Humility is placing others before yourself and valuing their wishes over your own. It's hard -- I'm not denying that fact. So many times I think I'm "being humble," and then I realize the very act of praising myself for being humble is, well . . . &lt;i&gt;not humility.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do you wish to rise? Begin by descending. You plan a tower that will pierce the clouds? Lay first the foundation of humility.&lt;/i&gt; ~Saint Augustine&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What are some ways you can practice humility in your daily life?&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/1521771253841135042-3133095717152665279?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/3133095717152665279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/sunday-blessings_15.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/3133095717152665279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/3133095717152665279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/sunday-blessings_15.html' title='Sunday Blessings'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-2316285036980560522</id><published>2012-01-13T11:56:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T11:56:00.210-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem of the Week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My beliefs'/><title type='text'>Poem of the Week: Only One Life by C.T. Studd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;First of all . . . what do y'all think of Literary Lane's new design? I'm partial to blue, in case you haven't noticed. Brianna's amazing -- j'adore her work. :) Click over &lt;a href="http://bytheway-nana.blogspot.com/p/packages-and-pricing.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to order a design; it's not that expensive and &lt;i&gt;worth. every. penny.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now on to this week's poem . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img alt="Pinned Image" id="pinCloseupImage" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/109845678380934720_GGlFJeau_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{photo via Pinterest}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Only One Life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By C.T. Studd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Two little lines I heard one day,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Traveling along life's busy way;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bringing conviction to my heart,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And from my mind would not depart;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only one life, 'twill soon be past,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only what's done for Christ will last.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only one life, yes only one,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Soon will its fleeting hours be done;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Then, in 'that day' my Lord to meet,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And stand before His Judgement seat;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only one life,'twill soon be past,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only what's done for Christ will last.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only one life, the still small voice,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gently pleads for a better choice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bidding me selfish aims to leave,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And to God's holy will to cleave;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only one life, 'twill soon be past,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only what's done for Christ will last.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only one life, a few brief years,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Each with its burdens, hopes, and fears;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Each with its clays I must fulfill,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;living for self or in His will;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only one life, 'twill soon be past,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only what's done for Christ will last.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When this bright world would tempt me sore,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When Satan would a victory score;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When self would seek to have its way,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Then help me Lord with joy to say;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only one life, 'twill soon be past,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only what's done for Christ will last.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Give me Father, a purpose deep,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In joy or sorrow Thy word to keep;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Faithful and true what e'er the strife,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pleasing Thee in my daily life;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only one life, 'twill soon be past,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only what's done for Christ will last.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh let my love with fervor burn,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And from the world now let me turn;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Living for Thee, and Thee alone,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bringing Thee pleasure on Thy throne;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only one life, 'twill soon be past,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only what's done for Christ will last.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only one life, yes only one,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now let me say,"Thy will be done”;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And when at last I'll hear the call,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know I'll say “twas worth it all”;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only one life,'twill soon be past,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only what's done for Christ will last.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;How appropriate is this poem at the start of twenty twelve, when we all are evaluating our lives and what we should wish to change. It's important to remember that material things, though enjoyable, fade away. &lt;i&gt;Only what's done for Christ will last . . . &lt;/i&gt;Any thoughts you'd care to share relating to this topic?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1521771253841135042-2316285036980560522?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/2316285036980560522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/poem-of-week-only-one-life-by-ct-studd.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/2316285036980560522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/2316285036980560522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/poem-of-week-only-one-life-by-ct-studd.html' title='Poem of the Week: Only One Life by C.T. Studd'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-5858045513561240580</id><published>2012-01-09T17:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T17:34:01.841-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grateful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Count Your Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy'/><title type='text'>One thousand gifts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/2012/01/the-1-habit-your-new-year-cant-do-without-giveaway/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://myfreshlybrewedlife.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/JoyDare.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This year has already begun to feel different than the rest. &lt;a href="http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/authentic-me.html"&gt;This is the year that I have chosen to blog purposely&lt;/a&gt; and not for numbers or any other status symbols. This is the year that I have chosen to begin &lt;a href="http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/behold-all-things-are-become-new.html"&gt;releasing my own ideas to His perfect plan for my life&lt;/a&gt;. And this is the year that I have chosen to record the many blessings He gives me on a daily basis.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Inspired by &lt;a href="http://myfreshlybrewedlife.com/2012/01/taking-the-joy-dare.html"&gt;Barbie's post&lt;/a&gt;, I have decided to take the Joy Dare in 2012. Reading &lt;i&gt;Les Misérables&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;has been making me extremely aware of every little blessing in my life that I don't even notice. I want to be grateful -- &lt;i&gt;wholly and completely grateful &lt;/i&gt;-- for everything He gives me. Discontent is a seed that needs to be rooted out of my life, and I have found this to be a beautiful way in which I can do it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/"&gt;Mrs. Voskamp&lt;/a&gt; has challenged all of us to record 1000 gifts or blessings in 365 days. That's only three blessings a day, a small feat. I'll be recording them on a page on my blog's sidebar, which will be updated every day as I add new things to the list.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is not something for the faint of heart. This is for those of you who want to live wholly, intentionally, and God-centered. So will you take up the Joy Dare with me and dare to find 1000 blessings in twenty twelve?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7157/6639233869_b36bc388ae_b.jpg" width="550" /&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/1521771253841135042-5858045513561240580?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/5858045513561240580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-thousand-gifts.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/5858045513561240580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/5858045513561240580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-thousand-gifts.html' title='One thousand gifts.'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-6031103565073668106</id><published>2012-01-08T16:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T16:28:08.593-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s love'/><title type='text'>Sunday Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="422" src="http://www.erasofelegance.com/arts/gallery/millais/millais8.jpg" style="-webkit-user-select: none; cursor: move;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; font-style: normal;"&gt;{painting by John Everett Millais}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Joyful, joyful, we adore thee,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;God of glory, Lord of love;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;hearts unfold like flowers before thee,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;opening to the sun above. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Melt the clouds of sin and sadness;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;drive the dark of doubt away. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Giver of immortal gladness,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;fill us with the light of day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;All thy works with joy surround thee,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;earth and heaven reflect thy rays,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;stars and angels sing around thee,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;center of unbroken praise. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Field and forest, vale and mountain,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;flowery meadow, flashing sea,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;chanting bird and flowing fountain,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;call us to rejoice in thee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Thou art giving and forgiving,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ever blessing, ever blest,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;well-spring of the joy of living,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ocean depth of happy rest! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Thou our Father, Christ our brother,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;all who live in love are thine;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;teach us how to love each other,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;lift us to the joy divine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Mortals, join the mighty chorus&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;which the morning stars began;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;love divine is reigning o'er us,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;binding all within its span. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ever singing, march we onward,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;victors in the midst of strife;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;joyful music leads us sunward,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;in the triumph song of life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;~"Joyful, Joyful, We Adore Thee" by Henry J. van Dyke~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;I hope y'all are having a blessed Lord's Day thus far!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;"My lips shall greatly rejoice when I sing unto thee; and my soul, which thou hast redeemed."&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;~Psalm 71:23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-3810805640093131704</id><published>2012-01-06T09:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T09:02:44.476-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem of the Week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old-Fashioned'/><title type='text'>Poem of the Week: The Lady of Shalott by Tennyson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://faculty.stonehill.edu/geverett/rb/watelady.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="491" id="il_fi" src="http://faculty.stonehill.edu/geverett/rb/watelady.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{painting by John William Waterhouse}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Lady of Shalott&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By Alfred, Lord Tennyson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;On either side the river lie&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Long fields of barley and of rye,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That clothe the wold and meet the sky;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And thro' the field the road runs by&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To many-tower'd Camelot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And up and down the people go,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gazing where the lilies blow&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Round an island there below,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The island of Shalott.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Willows whiten, aspens quiver,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Little breezes dusk and shiver&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Through the wave that runs for ever&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;By the island in the river&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Flowing down to Camelot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Four grey walls, and four grey towers,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Overlook a space of flowers,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the silent isle imbowers&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Lady of Shalott.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;By the margin, willow veil'd,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Slide the heavy barges trail'd&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;By slow horses; and unhail'd&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The shallop flitteth silken-sail'd&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Skimming down to Camelot:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But who hath seen her wave her hand?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or at the casement seen her stand?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or is she known in all the land,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Lady of Shalott?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only reapers, reaping early,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In among the bearded barley&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hear a song that echoes cheerly&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;From the river winding clearly;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Down to tower'd Camelot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And by the moon the reaper weary,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Piling sheaves in uplands airy,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Listening, whispers, " 'Tis the fairy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lady of Shalott."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There she weaves by night and day&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A magic web with colours gay.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She has heard a whisper say,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A curse is on her if she stay&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To look down to Camelot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She knows not what the curse may be,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And so she weaveth steadily,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And little other care hath she,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Lady of Shalott.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And moving through a mirror clear&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That hangs before her all the year,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shadows of the world appear.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There she sees the highway near&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Winding down to Camelot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There the river eddy whirls,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And there the surly village churls,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the red cloaks of market girls&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pass onward from Shalott.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes a troop of damsels glad,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;An abbot on an ambling pad,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes a curly shepherd lad,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or long-hair'd page in crimson clad&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Goes by to tower'd Camelot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And sometimes through the mirror blue&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The knights come riding two and two.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She hath no loyal Knight and true,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Lady of Shalott.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But in her web she still delights&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To weave the mirror's magic sights,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For often through the silent nights&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A funeral, with plumes and lights&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And music, went to Camelot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or when the Moon was overhead,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Came two young lovers lately wed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I am half sick of shadows," said&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Lady of Shalott.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A bow-shot from her bower-eaves,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He rode between the barley sheaves,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The sun came dazzling thro' the leaves,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And flamed upon the brazen greaves&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Of bold Sir Lancelot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A red-cross knight for ever kneel'd&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To a lady in his shield,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That sparkled on the yellow field,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beside remote Shalott.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The gemmy bridle glitter'd free,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Like to some branch of stars we see&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hung in the golden Galaxy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The bridle bells rang merrily&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;As he rode down to Camelot:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And from his blazon'd baldric slung&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A mighty silver bugle hung,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And as he rode his armor rung&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beside remote Shalott.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All in the blue unclouded weather&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thick-jewell'd shone the saddle-leather,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The helmet and the helmet-feather&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Burn'd like one burning flame together,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;As he rode down to Camelot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;As often thro' the purple night,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Below the starry clusters bright,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Some bearded meteor, burning bright,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Moves over still Shalott.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;His broad clear brow in sunlight glow'd;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;On burnish'd hooves his war-horse trode;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;From underneath his helmet flow'd&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;His coal-black curls as on he rode,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;As he rode down to Camelot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;From the bank and from the river&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He flashed into the crystal mirror,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Tirra lirra," by the river&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sang Sir Lancelot.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She left the web, she left the loom,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She made three paces through the room,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She saw the water-lily bloom,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She saw the helmet and the plume,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She look'd down to Camelot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Out flew the web and floated wide;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The mirror crack'd from side to side;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The curse is come upon me," cried&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Lady of Shalott.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In the stormy east-wind straining,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The pale yellow woods were waning,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The broad stream in his banks complaining.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Heavily the low sky raining&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Over tower'd Camelot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Down she came and found a boat&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beneath a willow left afloat,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And around about the prow she wrote&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Lady of Shalott.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And down the river's dim expanse&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Like some bold seer in a trance,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seeing all his own mischance --&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;With a glassy countenance&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Did she look to Camelot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And at the closing of the day&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She loosed the chain, and down she lay;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The broad stream bore her far away,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Lady of Shalott.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lying, robed in snowy white&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That loosely flew to left and right --&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The leaves upon her falling light --&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thro' the noises of the night,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She floated down to Camelot:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And as the boat-head wound along&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The willowy hills and fields among,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;They heard her singing her last song,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Lady of Shalott.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Heard a carol, mournful, holy,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chanted loudly, chanted lowly,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Till her blood was frozen slowly,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And her eyes were darkened wholly,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Turn'd to tower'd Camelot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For ere she reach'd upon the tide&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The first house by the water-side,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Singing in her song she died,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Lady of Shalott.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Under tower and balcony,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;By garden-wall and gallery,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A gleaming shape she floated by,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dead-pale between the houses high,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Silent into Camelot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Out upon the wharfs they came,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Knight and Burgher, Lord and Dame,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And around the prow they read her name,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Lady of Shalott.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Who is this? And what is here?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And in the lighted palace near&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Died the sound of royal cheer;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And they crossed themselves for fear,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All the Knights at Camelot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But Lancelot mused a little space&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He said, "She has a lovely face;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;God in his mercy lend her grace,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Lady of Shalott."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Brownie points if you read the whole thing. :) Have a blessed day, dear friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1521771253841135042-3810805640093131704?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/3810805640093131704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/poem-of-week-lady-of-shalott-by.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/3810805640093131704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/3810805640093131704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/poem-of-week-lady-of-shalott-by.html' title='Poem of the Week: &lt;i&gt;The Lady of Shalott&lt;/i&gt; by Tennyson'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-4375007351676692197</id><published>2012-01-05T14:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T18:00:53.576-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is what I think...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This little blog o&apos; mine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old-Fashioned'/><title type='text'>Authentic me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/105130972520990647_UdOPGPCK_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/105130972520990647_UdOPGPCK_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/105130972520990647_UdOPGPCK_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/105130972520990647_UdOPGPCK_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pinned Image" border="0" height="640" id="pinCloseupImage" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/105130972520990647_UdOPGPCK_c.jpg" width="322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(This post was spurred on by Grace of &lt;a href="http://gracesgardenwalk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Grace's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://gracesgardenwalk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Garden Walk&lt;/a&gt;, who published a wonderful &lt;a href="http://gracesgardenwalk.blogspot.com/2011/12/hello-lovely-would-you-like-to-be.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;about not following blogger trends simply as a way of gaining followers. This is &lt;i&gt;my &lt;/i&gt;heart's cry; &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; reason for blogging.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Trends. They come and go in this world, and there are some who live to follow them. They constantly go around, changing their colors faster than chameleons, and only succeeding in becoming a lonely echo of what they &lt;i&gt;think &lt;/i&gt;they are meant to be. They want to be noticed, but because they're only doing exactly what everyone else is doing, they're ignored.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the community of inspiring and lovely Christian bloggers that I know, you'd think these trends would be nonexistent. Alas, we seem just as prone to this mistake as we go around and imitate "those bloggers" -- the ones with over 1000 followers and at least 30 comments on each post. The trends of blogworld nowadays seem to be anything vintage, anything antique, lowercase letters, being adorkable, and being real.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That last trend may sound somewhat odd -- why is being real a bad thing, you ask? Well, it's not . . . when it's really the focus. But when bloggers say "I want to be real", oftentimes all they're doing is copying the words of 5 others blog posts they read this morning. Their definition of "being real" is only an imitation, because they are only acting like an imitation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just like how many friends you have on FaceBook has become a status symbol, in the blogworld, how many followers you have and how many comments you receive measures you up. The more followers you have, the more people value your words, because they think you're "important."&amp;nbsp;I'm sorry if this sounds harsh, but I believe it needs to be said.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Followers and comments do not define you!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;If you really want to be real, write reality. Don't say you love vintage and lowercase letters if you don't! Blogging is about being real, natural, and helping others to see the world through your eyes. We as Christians should blog to Christ's glory and for Him alone, not for comments!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I realized a while ago that I probably would never get a lot of followers. I don't take amazing pictures, my posts are not constantly amazing and inspiring, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;and I'm not perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;But I know that I am a work in progress. I am but clay in the Potter's hand, and He is constantly molding and making me into the young lady He wants me to be. I may not be loved and adored by everyone in the whole world, but I'm loved by Him . . . &lt;i&gt;and that's enough.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just so we're all clear . . . I'm an extremely old-fashioned young lady named Elizabeth Rose. J'adore wearing skirts, reading books on rainy days, dancing, anything and everything Irish, the bagpipes, journaling (and all writing in general), British accents,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Les Misérables,&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Italian food, Southern accents, and a good cup o' tea. I'm taking my second year of Spanish and hope to learn Italian, French, and German one day. My heart's greatest hope is to marry the man He has chosen for me and have a houseful of children.&amp;nbsp;I'm a stubborn soul who is constantly reminded of how much I need my Saviour. It truly is a pleasure to make your acquaintance, and I hope you enjoy your stay here at Literary Lane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all the followers I have: y'all mean so much to me and I am truly grateful for you. It's hard for me to stay in touch with everyone, but I would love if you would leave me a comment and let me know how you found me and a little about yourself. I want Literary Lane to be a real community of friends, not followers, where we can gather together and enjoy a cup of tea and a respite from the stress of the world. I want my wee little blog to be a place of peace and rest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ladies, I'd like to challenge each of you to something this week. Next time you go to post something on your blog, ask yourself, "Does this glorify God?" And then ask yourself, "If I saw this on a blog, with nobody pressuring me to like it or comment, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;would I enjoy reading it?" &lt;/span&gt;Because if you don't honestly enjoy what you're posting on your own blog, you have a problem.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My followers do not define me. I am defined by my Lord and Saviour, Jesus Christ. He gave His life for &lt;i&gt;me &lt;/i&gt;-- He thinks &lt;i&gt;I'm &lt;/i&gt;worth dying for. And that's ultimately all that matters to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1521771253841135042-4375007351676692197?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/4375007351676692197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/authentic-me.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/4375007351676692197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/4375007351676692197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/authentic-me.html' title='Authentic me.'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-879818321269854256</id><published>2012-01-01T12:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T12:25:03.235-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the New Year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grateful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Count Your Blessings'/><title type='text'>Behold, all things are become new.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm not quite sure what to say. 2011 flew by so, so fast. I am still clinging to the memories, trying to keep but a few within my grasp before it all fades away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mUr68qZCKbU/TwCj7hSV3rI/AAAAAAAABao/kEDJb_r8WLQ/s1600/P1110202.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mUr68qZCKbU/TwCj7hSV3rI/AAAAAAAABao/kEDJb_r8WLQ/s640/P1110202.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2011 was a year of life lessons. A year of blessings. A year of growth. I'm stubborn by nature, and I'm not the type of person who dives into new situations with both feet. I like to test the water slowly, and then tiptoe in, still with trepidation. This year I was pushed out of my comfort zone in some ways, but it forced me to grow and mature. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;And I am so grateful for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm going to share a few of my precious memories from twenty eleven . . .&amp;nbsp;&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;going en pointe in june.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It hurts, yes, but it's worth it ten times over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dKuoVNG1NNo/TwCkEizkIMI/AAAAAAAABa0/NXvGAeDOY1E/s1600/P1120459-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dKuoVNG1NNo/TwCkEizkIMI/AAAAAAAABa0/NXvGAeDOY1E/s640/P1120459-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-first-book-complete.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;finishing my first book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Now on to publishing!&amp;nbsp;&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;winning nanowrimo for the first time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That was an indescribable feeling.&amp;nbsp;&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;falling in love with the spanish language. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mentally translating songs that I love into Spanish is a &lt;i&gt;good &lt;/i&gt;thing, right? :)&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;learning to dance for Jesus alone.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There is no greater joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGKSYnTJzas/TwCkOnlNleI/AAAAAAAABbA/Vjd-OAF1wvo/s1600/P1120507.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGKSYnTJzas/TwCkOnlNleI/AAAAAAAABbA/Vjd-OAF1wvo/s640/P1120507.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-regency-gown-part-iii.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;finishing my regency gown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt; and wearing it at my first english country dance.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ahh, blissful memories . . . ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;visiting williamsburg, va for the second time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Oh, for a colonial gown! *envious sigh*&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;the promise of my first dslr camera.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;More about that later . . . :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0wxdAPN_iWY/TwCkWtI38lI/AAAAAAAABbM/Ub2w7QDfOoI/s1600/P1160115.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0wxdAPN_iWY/TwCkWtI38lI/AAAAAAAABbM/Ub2w7QDfOoI/s640/P1160115.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My one word for 2012 is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;release. &lt;/span&gt;Life is a journey, an adventure. We're not to simply plod along with a grim smile pasted on our face, determined to "make it through." Life is hard, but it is also meant to be &lt;i&gt;enjoyed. &lt;/i&gt;My most treasured memories have been made when I let go of my schedule, my plans, and what I think will make me happy. I need to release my own dreams and trade them for God's plan for my life. Hidden treasures, little blessings, all these wonderful things He often brings into my life . . . but only when I give Him full control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What are your plans for 2012, ladies?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Therefore if any man be in Christ, he is a new creature: old things are passed away; behold, all things are become new."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~II Corinthians 5:17~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1521771253841135042-879818321269854256?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/879818321269854256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/behold-all-things-are-become-new.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/879818321269854256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/879818321269854256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2012/01/behold-all-things-are-become-new.html' title='Behold, all things are become new.'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mUr68qZCKbU/TwCj7hSV3rI/AAAAAAAABao/kEDJb_r8WLQ/s72-c/P1110202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-8362249430328530997</id><published>2011-12-30T12:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T12:58:16.122-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem of the Week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scripture'/><title type='text'>Poem of the Week: The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/46443439876758724_vwXwzIpk_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pinned Image" border="0" id="pinCloseupImage" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/46443439876758724_vwXwzIpk_c.jpg" style="cursor: move;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{photo via pinterest}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;The Road Not Taken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;By Robert Frost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;And sorry I could not travel both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;And be one traveler, long I stood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;And looked down one as far as I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;To where it bent in the undergrowth;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Then took the tother, as just as fair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;And having perhaps the better claim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Because it was grassy ans wanted wear;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Though as for that the passing there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Had worn them really about the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;And both that morning equally lay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;In leaves no step had trodden black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Oh, I kept the first for another day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Yet knowing how way leads on to way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I doubted if I should ever come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I shall be telling this with a sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Somewhere ages and ages hence:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Two roads diverged in a wood, and I -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I took the one less traveled by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;And that has made all the difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;This poem brings up an interesting thought: do we follow the ways of the world simply because it is what "everyone's doing" or do we follow the ways of God above the ways of men? Hmm . . . Something to ponder today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Enter ye in at the strait gate: for wide is the gate, and broad is the way, that leadeth to destruction, and many there be which go in thereat: Because strait is the gate, and narrow is the way, which leadeth unto life, and few there be that find it."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;~Matthew 7:13-14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1521771253841135042-8362249430328530997?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/8362249430328530997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/poem-of-week-road-not-taken-by-robert.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/8362249430328530997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/8362249430328530997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/poem-of-week-road-not-taken-by-robert.html' title='Poem of the Week: &lt;i&gt;The Road Not Taken&lt;/i&gt; by Robert Frost'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-4670897522936788357</id><published>2011-12-25T12:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T12:51:18.816-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the birth of Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the true meaning of Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s love'/><title type='text'>Christmas Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newline.com/cm_downloads/pr/nativitystorythe_photos_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" id="il_fi" src="http://www.newline.com/cm_downloads/pr/nativitystorythe_photos_1.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{From the film&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Nativity Story&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;}&lt;/span&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;i&gt;Joy to the world, the Lord is come!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let earth receive her King;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let every heart prepare Him room,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And Heaven and nature sing,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And Heaven and nature sing,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And Heaven, and Heaven, and nature sing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Joy to the earth, the Savior reigns!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let men their songs employ;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Repeat the sounding joy,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Repeat the sounding joy,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Repeat, repeat, the sounding joy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No more let sins and sorrows grow,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nor thorns infest the ground;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He comes to make His blessings flow&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Far as the curse is found,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Far as the curse is found,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Far as, far as, the curse is found.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He rules the world with truth and grace,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And makes the nations prove&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The glories of His righteousness,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And wonders of His love,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And wonders of His love,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And wonders, wonders, of His love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~"Joy to the World" by Isaac Watts~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A very merry Christmas to all my dear friends! I am so thankful for each and every one of you, and for all the encouragement you give me on a daily basis. I hope y'all have a very blessed and wonderful day with your families, celebrating the birth of our Savior. In the words of Tiny Tim, "God bless us, every one!" ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Savior, who is Christ the Lord."&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;~Luke 2:11&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/1521771253841135042-4670897522936788357?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/4670897522936788357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-blessings.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/4670897522936788357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/4670897522936788357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-blessings.html' title='Christmas Blessings'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-8759271779537941322</id><published>2011-12-24T09:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T09:44:09.441-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the true meaning of Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas time is here'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old-Fashioned'/><title type='text'>Movie Review: It's A Wonderful Life (1946)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Can y'all believe it's Christmas Eve? O_o I think I'm still in denial. Not that I don't want it to be Christmas Eve, of course . . . it just came so&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;fast&lt;/i&gt;. I haven't had a lot of time to partake in the "Christmas-y" activities that normally occupy my December this year, and at times, I'm tempted to feel somewhat robbed, as if I missed something special. But whenever I start to feel those emotions creeping in, I remind myself of the truth. Is Christmas really about lights, pretty music, and getting presents? No. All those things are nice in their own right, but the true meaning of Christmas is in celebrating the birth of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. He humbled himself as a baby, was born of a virgin, and died on the cross at Calvary,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;because He loved us so very much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And that is pretty amazing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Getting back to the topic of today's date . . . our family has a dear tradition of watching&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;It's A Wonderful Life&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;together every Christmas Eve. It's such a precious time of gathering together on the couch and enjoying an old classic, and it's one of my most favorite traditions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's A Wonderful Life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Starring James Stewart and Donna Reed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;*Summary taken from IMDb.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/518356GQPGL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" id="il_fi" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/518356GQPGL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" style="cursor: move; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;George Bailey spends his entire life giving up his big dreams for the good of his town, Bedford Falls, as we see in flashback. But in the present, on Christmas Eve, he is broken and suicidal over the misplacing of an $8,000 loan and the machinations of the evil millionaire, Mr. Potter. His guardian angel, Clarence, falls to Earth -- literally -- and shows him how his town, family, and friends would turn out if he had never been born. George meant so much to so many people; should he really throw it all away?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Thoughts:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;From the first time I saw this movie, I loved it. Everything about it is memorable, and it's simply overflowing with 40's charm and wit. George Bailey (Stewart) is the perfect example of a hardworking man. Continually, he puts his family and others he loves before himself, sacrificing his own interests for their sake. Mary (Reed) is a loving and devoted wife and mother, and she always supports George. She is an optimistic woman who never sits down and feels sorry for herself, but instead chooses to make the best of every situation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;img id="il_fi" src="http://media.ifccenter.com/images/films/its-a-wonderful-life_592x299.jpg" style="cursor: move; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pros:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;First of all, it's&amp;nbsp;black and white -- what's not to love? Black and white movies have so much more character, I think. Second, it's a wonderful story, with truly memorable quotes. The value of family and friends is shown very clearly, as well as loyalty to your own kin. When George begins acting strangely, Mary immediately alerts the neighbors, asking them to pray for her husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cons:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Some violence towards the end, but not much about which to be worried. The point of it is to convey what the world would be like without George Bailey, not to revel in bloodshed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;img height="480" id="il_fi" src="http://filmfanatic.org/reviews/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/Its-a-Wonderful-Life-Dancing.png" style="cursor: move; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{I love this scene ♥}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Memorable Quotes:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;George Bailey:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[to Clarence]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"What's the matter with him? I never saw Nick act like that before."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Clarence: "You'll see a lot of strange things from now on."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;George Bailey: "What is it you want, Mary? What do you want? You want the moon? Just say the word and I'll throw a lasso around it and pull it down. Hey. That's a pretty good idea. I'll give you the moon, Mary."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Mary: "I'll take it. Then what?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;George Bailey: "Well, then you can swallow it, and it'll all dissolve, see... and the moonbeams would shoot out of your fingers and your toes and the ends of your hair... am I talking too much?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;img id="il_fi" src="http://content.artofmanliness.com/uploads/2008/12/its_a_wonderful_life_stort.jpg" style="cursor: move; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;George Bailey: "Now, come on, get your clothes on, and we'll stroll up to my car and get... Oh, I'm sorry. I'll stroll. You fly."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Clarence: "I can't fly! I haven't got my wings."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Harry Bailey: "A toast to my big brother George: The richest man in town."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Little Violet:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;[commenting on George]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;"I&amp;nbsp;like him."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Little Mary: "You like every boy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Little Violet: "What's wrong with that?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;img height="450" id="il_fi" src="http://www.allmovia.com/c/590/590_5.jpg" style="cursor: move; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Zuzu Bailey: "Look, Daddy. Teacher says, every time a bell rings an angel gets his wings."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;6 out of 5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I recommend this film for all ages, as long as a parent is watching too (in order to explain certain parts).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Merry Christmas Eve, ladies! How do you plan to spend the day?&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/1521771253841135042-8759271779537941322?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/8759271779537941322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/movie-review-its-wonderful-life-1946.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/8759271779537941322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/8759271779537941322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/movie-review-its-wonderful-life-1946.html' title='Movie Review: &lt;i&gt;It&apos;s A Wonderful Life&lt;/i&gt; (1946)'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-1486842652965926302</id><published>2011-12-23T18:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T18:09:11.776-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In the Kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tradition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking'/><title type='text'>Precious Christmas moments.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ucCUfpt9d1A/TvUWMkc4pkI/AAAAAAAABZ4/8nYcUqcxIQU/s640/P1160136.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tTzrw8BQVaw/TvUWQomOFCI/AAAAAAAABaE/GjfbCT8FFmo/s1600/P1160115.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tTzrw8BQVaw/TvUWQomOFCI/AAAAAAAABaE/GjfbCT8FFmo/s1600/P1160115.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Because sometimes wordless posts are so much more beautiful. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;"I will honor Christmas in my heart, and try to keep it all the year."&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;~Charles Dickens&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm linking up with Mrs. Rachel Martin at &lt;a href="http://rachelmariemartin.blogspot.com/"&gt;finding joy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rachelmariemartin.blogspot.com/search/label/friday%20favorite%20things"&gt;&lt;img alt="friday favorite things | finding joy" hspace="none" src="http://i617.photobucket.com/albums/tt255/ElvishAuthoress/fridayfavoritethings.png" vspace="none" /&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/1521771253841135042-1486842652965926302?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/1486842652965926302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/precious-christmas-moments.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/1486842652965926302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/1486842652965926302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/precious-christmas-moments.html' title='Precious Christmas moments.'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xBWLoASlLXI/TvUVwnaCAAI/AAAAAAAABZI/nlZGUv9dRtw/s72-c/P1160107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-1278243172115134262</id><published>2011-12-18T14:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T14:58:05.787-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the birth of Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the true meaning of Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My beliefs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas time is here'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s love'/><title type='text'>Sunday Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GSCjHIWGmjg/Tu5TR22utmI/AAAAAAAABYY/ivnM6EhaiPI/s1600/408px-William-Adolphe_Bouguereau_%25281825-1905%2529_-_Song_of_the_Angels_%25281881%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GSCjHIWGmjg/Tu5TR22utmI/AAAAAAAABYY/ivnM6EhaiPI/s1600/408px-William-Adolphe_Bouguereau_%25281825-1905%2529_-_Song_of_the_Angels_%25281881%2529.jpg" style="cursor: move;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;i&gt;Song of the Angels&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;by William Adolphe Bouguereau}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Angels we have heard on high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sweetly singing o’er the plains,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And the mountains in reply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Echoing their joyous strains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Gloria, in excelsis Deo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Gloria, in excelsis Deo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Shepherds, why this jubilee?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Why your joyous strains prolong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;What the gladsome tidings be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Which inspire your heavenly song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Gloria, in excelsis Deo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Gloria, in excelsis Deo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Come to Bethlehem and see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Christ Whose birth the angels sing;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Come, adore on bended knee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Christ the Lord, the newborn King.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Gloria, in excelsis Deo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Gloria, in excelsis Deo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;See Him in a manger laid,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Whom the choirs of angels praise;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Mary, Joseph, lend your aid,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;While our hearts in love we raise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Gloria, in excelsis Deo!&lt;br /&gt;Gloria, in excelsis Deo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;~"Angels We Have Heard on High" by Gloria Barnes (music taken from a traditional French carol)~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I hope y'all are having a blessed Lord's Day this fourth Sunday of Advent!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God, and saying,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;'Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men.' "&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;~Luke 2:13-14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1521771253841135042-1278243172115134262?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/1278243172115134262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/sunday-blessings_18.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/1278243172115134262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/1278243172115134262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/sunday-blessings_18.html' title='Sunday Blessings'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GSCjHIWGmjg/Tu5TR22utmI/AAAAAAAABYY/ivnM6EhaiPI/s72-c/408px-William-Adolphe_Bouguereau_%25281825-1905%2529_-_Song_of_the_Angels_%25281881%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-3490893840016601043</id><published>2011-12-14T10:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T10:54:29.798-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the birth of Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the true meaning of Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My beliefs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas time is here'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s love'/><title type='text'>Movie Review: The Nativity Story (2006)</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;With the Christmas season comes a multitude of Christmas movie reviews. :) As I cannot post these any other time of the year (well, I&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;could,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;but it would feel awfully strange), y'all are going to be seeing a lot of Christmas movie review posts popping up in the next few weeks. That's not a bad thing, though . . . at least,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;don't think it is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Nativity Story&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Directed by Catherine Hardwicke, starring&amp;nbsp;Keisha Castle-Hughes, Shohreh Aghdashloo and Oscar Isaac&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.heavenlygiftsonline.com/product_images/q/scan003200__54690.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" id="il_fi" src="http://store.heavenlygiftsonline.com/product_images/q/scan003200__54690.jpg" style="cursor: move; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;*Summary taken from the back of the movie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It was the cruelest of times. Under Herod's torturous reign, families struggled to survive, and yet, in the midst of utter turmoil, a young woman's faith was put to the test. Join Mary and Joseph on an incredible journey of hope and discovery. Epic in its scope, yet intimate in its portrayal of this historical family, this "wonderful film" (Bill Zwecker, &lt;/i&gt;Chicago Sun Times&lt;i&gt;), is "a family feature that will be cherished for years to come" (Greg Russell, &lt;/i&gt;WMYD-TV, &lt;i&gt;Detroit).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I really enjoyed this movie because of how realistic it was. Despite the fact that we're told time and again that Jesus was born in a stable (some also say it was a cave that was converted into a stable), we still see a picture in our minds of Mary and Joseph smiling down on the Baby in a glow of heavenly splendor. Well . . . it wasn't exactly like that. And I think we also forget how very shameful it was to have a child out of wedlock in those times. A woman could be stoned in the streets for such a thing!&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;The Nativity Story&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;really brought to life the birth of the Son of God and how very humble and still beautiful it was.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;My only complaint is how Mary seemed unwilling and reluctant to be wed to Joseph. The details about their engagement are not clear in the Bible, but I always liked to think that they did love each other. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pros:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;For a modern-day movie, this film did a remarkable job of keeping the content Biblically sound. They didn't try to brush over it or cheapen it in any way. The actors also did excellently in their respective roles, in my humble opinion. The music adds a good touch, and the story is portrayed very well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;img height="414" src="http://www.turnbacktogod.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/the-nativity-story-03.jpg" style="-webkit-user-select: none; cursor: -webkit-zoom-in;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cons:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Since we're talking about the time period during which Herod was on the throne, there were definitely some violent scenes. Quick shots are shown of bloody, murdered men hanging from trees, and you hear the screams of women as their sons are murdered (thankfully, no graphics are shown here). After Mary is discovered to be with child, her father asks her, "Was it one of those soldiers?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Memorable Quotes:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Mary: "There is a will for this child greater than my fear of what they may do."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Mary: "People will not look at you the same. They will not look at us the same."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Joseph: "You are my wife. I am your husband. That is all anyone need know."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Balthasar: "If I am correct . . . and I usually am . . ."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://graphics8.nytimes.com/images/2006/11/05/arts/05shar.1.600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" id="il_fi" src="http://graphics8.nytimes.com/images/2006/11/05/arts/05shar.1.600.jpg" style="cursor: move; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Mary: ". . . Do you ever wonder when we'll know?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Joseph: "Know what?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Mary: "When he is more than just a child. Will it be something he says? A look in his eyes?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Joseph: "I wonder if I will even be able to teach him anything."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Melchior: "How many days have you come with us on this journey?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Gaspar: "One hundred and four."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Melchior: "And how many days have you complained about it?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Gaspar: "One hundred and five."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Melchior looks at him confused]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Gaspar: ". . . I am counting tomorrow."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="426" id="il_fi" src="http://vickihorton7.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/the-nativity-story-08.jpg" style="cursor: move; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Mary:&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;[about the child, Jesus]&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;He is for all mankind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;5 out of 5 stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;I recommend this film for ages 12+, due to the violence and other adult themes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Have a lovely day, y'all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1521771253841135042-3490893840016601043?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/3490893840016601043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/movie-review-nativity-story-2006.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/3490893840016601043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/3490893840016601043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/movie-review-nativity-story-2006.html' title='Movie Review: &lt;i&gt;The Nativity Story&lt;/i&gt; (2006)'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-2203235417603518584</id><published>2011-12-12T08:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T08:45:00.790-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweetness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In the Kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homemaker-in-training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Scrumptious holiday peppermint bark.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RGnJUWRb5G4/TuT9JGKJATI/AAAAAAAABXc/RpqNIqEKSpU/s1600/P1150677-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RGnJUWRb5G4/TuT9JGKJATI/AAAAAAAABXc/RpqNIqEKSpU/s640/P1150677-1.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;One of the best things about the Christmas season is making all sorts of delectable and tasty treats in the kitchen that you can't make any other time of the year. Things like chocolate dipped pretzels, spicy gingerbread men and women, iced sugar cookies studded with colorful sprinkles, and &lt;i&gt;peppermint bark.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Holiday Peppermint Bark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{recipe found &lt;a href="http://www.confessionsofahomeschooler.com/blog/2009/12/peppermint-bark.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;~ 24 ounces white chocolate chips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;~ 24 ounces semisweet chocolate chips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;~ 1 teaspoon peppermint extract&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;~ 1 package of candy canes (any brand will do)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;~ Cookie sheet lined with foil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;~ Cooking spray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OsWjjvw00yU/TuT9QPRWosI/AAAAAAAABXk/vhst590iknU/s1600/P1150676.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OsWjjvw00yU/TuT9QPRWosI/AAAAAAAABXk/vhst590iknU/s640/P1150676.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Directions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;1. Preheat oven to 250 degrees. Line a cookie sheet with tin foil and spray with cooking spray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;2. Pour the semisweet chocolate chips onto the pan and spread them around evenly. Bake for a couple of minutes until they look barely melted. Then take the pan out of the oven and spread the chips around with a spatula. Put the pan in the refrigerator to cool and harden for about 30 minutes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;3. Open the candy canes, put them on a cookie sheet under a dishtowel and crush them with a hammer. Sort the larger candy cane pieces from the candy cane dust.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;4. Melt the white chocolate chips in a double boiler, stirring constantly. Stir in 1 teaspoon of peppermint extract and the candy cane dust. Mix until smooth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;5. Pour over the top of your &lt;b&gt;COOLED&lt;/b&gt; semisweet chocolate layer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;6. Sprinkle top with candy cane pieces and press them down lightly so that they stick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;7. Refrigerate for several hours, then break the bark into chunks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;8. Store in an airtight container in the fridge. Remove from fridge about 5 minutes before serving so no one breaks a tooth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tyPQwWYsSK8/TuT9VtZfWSI/AAAAAAAABXs/c0pAK6W_sOI/s1600/P1150674.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tyPQwWYsSK8/TuT9VtZfWSI/AAAAAAAABXs/c0pAK6W_sOI/s640/P1150674.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What are some of &lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt; favorite holiday treats?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1521771253841135042-2203235417603518584?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/2203235417603518584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/scrumptious-holiday-peppermint-bark.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/2203235417603518584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/2203235417603518584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/scrumptious-holiday-peppermint-bark.html' title='Scrumptious holiday peppermint bark.'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RGnJUWRb5G4/TuT9JGKJATI/AAAAAAAABXc/RpqNIqEKSpU/s72-c/P1150677-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-6204207704962742103</id><published>2011-12-11T08:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T08:48:53.857-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the birth of Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the true meaning of Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advent'/><title type='text'>Sunday Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.babiestoday.info/babyphotos/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/baby-jesus-mary-joseph-by-dewey.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" id="il_fi" src="http://www.babiestoday.info/babyphotos/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/baby-jesus-mary-joseph-by-dewey.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yet in thy dark streets shineth the everlasting Light;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee tonight.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For Christ is born of Mary, and gathered all above,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;While mortals sleep, the angels keep their watch of wondering love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O morning stars together, proclaim the holy birth,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And praises sing to God the King, and peace to men on earth!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How silently, how silently, the wondrous Gift is giv’n;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So God imparts to human hearts the blessings of His Heav’n.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No ear may hear His coming, but in this world of sin,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Where meek souls will receive Him still, the dear Christ enters in.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Where children pure and happy pray to the blessèd Child,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Where misery cries out to Thee, Son of the mother mild;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Where charity stands watching and faith holds wide the door,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The dark night wakes, the glory breaks, and Christmas comes once more.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O holy Child of Bethlehem, descend to us, we pray;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cast out our sin, and enter in, be born in us today.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We hear the Christmas angels the great glad tidings tell;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O come to us, abide with us, our&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lord Emmanuel!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~"O Little Town of Bethlehem" by Phillips Brooks (lyrics) and Lewis H. Redner (music)~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hope y'all have a wonderful Sunday this third week of Advent!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"But thou, Bethlehem Ephratah, though thou be little among the thousands of Judah, yet out of thee shall he come forth unto me that is to be ruler in Israel; whose goings forth have been from of old, from everlasting." &lt;/i&gt;~Micah 5:2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P.S. If you're wondering why I have not been on here much this past week . . . Last night was my dance studio's Christmas recital, and every day last week we either had dance class or a dress rehearsal, giving me very little time to focus on much else. On top of that, I had two of my midterm exams last Thursday and three more this coming Thursday. All that to say, it's been a busy week. :P But you will see more of me from now on, as I have lots of delightfully Christmas-y posts planned. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1521771253841135042-6204207704962742103?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/6204207704962742103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/sunday-blessings_11.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/6204207704962742103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/6204207704962742103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/sunday-blessings_11.html' title='Sunday Blessings'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-3047179874832548151</id><published>2011-12-04T14:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T14:00:08.856-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the birth of Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the true meaning of Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My beliefs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas time is here'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s love'/><title type='text'>Sunday Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eons.com/images/members/2008/8/9/8/9/89659281219282685708_610w.jpeg?1218295698" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" id="il_fi" src="http://www.eons.com/images/members/2008/8/9/8/9/89659281219282685708_610w.jpeg?1218295698" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="299" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Unknown artist}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What Child is this who, laid to rest&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;On Mary’s lap is sleeping?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Whom angels greet with anthems sweet,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;While shepherds watch are keeping?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This, this is Christ the King,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Whom shepherds guard and angels sing;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Haste, haste, to bring Him laud,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Babe, the Son of Mary.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why lies He in such mean estate,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Where ox and ass are feeding?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Good Christians, fear, for sinners here&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The silent Word is pleading.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nails, spear shall pierce Him through,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The cross be borne for me, for you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hail, hail the Word made flesh,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Babe, the Son of Mary.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So bring Him incense, gold and myrrh,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Come peasant, king to own Him;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The King of kings salvation brings,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let loving hearts enthrone Him.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Raise, raise a song on high,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The virgin sings her lullaby.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Joy, joy for Christ is born,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Babe, the Son of Mary.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~"What Child Is This?" by William C. Dix (words), music taken from&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Greensleeves&lt;/i&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Awaiting the advent our Savior's birth during this happiest of seasons. . . May His shalom be upon all of you this day and the coming week, dear ladies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"And she brought forth her firstborn son, and wrapped him in swaddling clothes, and laid him in a manger; because there was no room for them in the inn." &lt;/i&gt;~Luke 2:7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1521771253841135042-3047179874832548151?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/3047179874832548151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/sunday-blessings.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/3047179874832548151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/3047179874832548151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/sunday-blessings.html' title='Sunday Blessings'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-4834884410751219943</id><published>2011-12-03T11:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T11:43:49.480-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaways'/><title type='text'>The giveaway winners!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I am pleased to announce the winners of my 200 follower giveaway! I felt so blessed to receive so many entries, and I would love to give each of you a prize. Unfortunately, there can only be 8 winners. Let us give a big round of applause for these ladies . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;~*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Set of 6 Jane Austen bookmarks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Jane Austen Bookmarks - The Sequel" border="0" height="400" src="http://img2.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.242179822.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#78,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://faithfullyfeminine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Miss Gwenea!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~*~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Little Women&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;pendant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Let Us Be Elegant or Die- Little Women- buy two get one free- includes a 16&amp;quot; or 18&amp;quot; snake chain- READY TO SHIP" height="264" src="http://img3.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.241697627.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#240,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://gracesgardenwalk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Grace!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;~*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alice in Wonderland&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;charm bracelet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Vintage Style Tea Party Charm Bracelet. Bronze Tone. Kitsch. Alice in Wonderland" border="0" height="181" src="http://img1.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.267632465.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#73,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://thekingsbookworm.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stephanie!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;~*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Little Women&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;necklace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Little Women Charm Necklace" height="400" src="http://img0.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.208440564.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#19,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://awritingmaiden.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carrie!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~*~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Madison flower pen &amp;amp; vintage jar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Madison Flower Pen with Vintage Mason Jar - Your Choice of Flower" border="0" height="400" src="http://img3.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.272592803.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="345" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#202,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://aheartsurrenderedblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amy B!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;~*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Barton Cottage body cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H43a2VRb6PI/TrAPa-kLJ5I/AAAAAAAABT0/vYBK2XZnnQQ/s400/image.jpeg" style="cursor: move;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#152,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://safirewriter.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jessica!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;~*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Vintage copy of&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Little Women&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U5J52G3il6Q/TrAPnNUQn9I/AAAAAAAABT8/-BS_Y80CL_k/s400/image-1.jpeg" style="cursor: move;" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#341,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://kelliefalconer.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kellie!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;~*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Street Fair skirt pattern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img alt="street fair skirts" height="400" src="http://www.mariemadelinestudio.net/images/MMSstreetfair.JPG" style="cursor: move;" title=" street fair skirts " width="257" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#173,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://ramblinrose506.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emily!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Congratulations, ladies! Please&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="mailto:literarylaneblog@gmail.com"&gt;e-mail me&lt;/a&gt;, and I'll give you all the nitty gritty details on how to claim your prize. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Have a lovely day, y'all!&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/1521771253841135042-4834884410751219943?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/4834884410751219943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/giveaway-winners.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/4834884410751219943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/4834884410751219943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/giveaway-winners.html' title='The giveaway winners!'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H43a2VRb6PI/TrAPa-kLJ5I/AAAAAAAABT0/vYBK2XZnnQQ/s72-c/image.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-437522259653640436</id><published>2011-12-01T20:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T20:16:00.162-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NaNoWriMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My writings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m Back'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal Experiences'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas time is here'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sisterhood'/><title type='text'>Of shoes and ships and sealing wax.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In other words, the mistress of Literary Lane has returned! You don't know how much I missed y'all, nor how good it feels to be back to writing up a post in this dear old Blogger posting box. I've had an invigorating and exausting month, and it was very different from what I expected it to be, but wonderful nonethless . . . except when I was living on little sleep. That part wasn't so great. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is going to be extremely rambling -- hence the title -- because I have so much to say and share. Before I go any further, I'd like to share one particular piece o' news I can contain no longer . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R_q29ijeGXg/TtgvgEbpOEI/AAAAAAAABXU/2oQDg6GVIIs/s1600/Winner_180_180_white.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R_q29ijeGXg/TtgvgEbpOEI/AAAAAAAABXU/2oQDg6GVIIs/s1600/Winner_180_180_white.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I won NaNoWriMo 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;*dances the jig to end all jigs* I'm still not sure it's even real; I can barely fathom that I actually wrote 50,000 words in 30 days. It's a riveting and altogether indescribable emotion. I'd like to thank all of you from the bottom of my heart for your prayers and encouragement! If it weren't for y'all, NaNo would have been much, much harder.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In case you are wondering, no, my book is not yet anywhere near being completed. I plan on finishing the first draft sometime in January -- after Christmas and all the busy things that it brings are over -- and then it's on to editing! . . . And more editing . . . and more editing . . . well, you get the idea. :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd also like to give a heartfelt &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;thank you &lt;/span&gt;to all the dear ladies who guest posted for me while I was writing away. I loved all your posts so much, and it was truly an honor to have you here on Literary Lane. If I could, I'd give each of you a hug right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you did not get the chance to read the lovely posts that were shared during my absence, &lt;a href="http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/search/label/Guest%20Post"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And moving along with my announcements, have any of you noticed that Literary Lane is looking a bit different today? I could not let the holiday season pass without hanging my decorations, could I? Certainly not. And with more than a wee bit o' help from my sister &lt;a href="http://godslittledesigner.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bree&lt;/a&gt; -- actually, all I contributed was my opinion -- we have done just that. Even my playlist has been changed to match the Christmas season. I am absolutely &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;in love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;with my new design. If you want a darling new look for your blog, why don't you visit my sister Bree's &lt;a href="http://graphicsbybree.blogspot.com/"&gt;design studio&lt;/a&gt;, where you can get an original and beautiful blog design -- and for $0! She just opened back up again after closing shop for NaNoWriMo, so head over there and get your name on the waiting list before it fills up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all I have to say for tonight. Sometime in the next few days I will be posting the winners of my 200 follower giveaway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good evening, ladies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1521771253841135042-437522259653640436?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/437522259653640436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/of-shoes-and-ships-and-sealing-wax.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/437522259653640436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/437522259653640436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/12/of-shoes-and-ships-and-sealing-wax.html' title='Of shoes and ships and sealing wax.'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R_q29ijeGXg/TtgvgEbpOEI/AAAAAAAABXU/2oQDg6GVIIs/s72-c/Winner_180_180_white.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-8308427242626042366</id><published>2011-11-30T23:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T23:59:00.209-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This little blog o&apos; mine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='So this is the end'/><title type='text'>The 200 follower giveaway is closed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As of now, 11:59 P.M. on the 30th of November in the year 2011, my 200 follower giveaway is officially closed. This means that from this point forward, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;no new entries will be accepted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Many heartfelt thank you's to all the young ladies who entered! The winners will be announced sometime in the next few days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Blessings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1521771253841135042-8308427242626042366?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/8308427242626042366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/200-follower-giveaway-is-closed.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/8308427242626042366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/8308427242626042366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/200-follower-giveaway-is-closed.html' title='The 200 follower giveaway is closed.'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-6853240171226993418</id><published>2011-11-30T10:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T10:55:18.628-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Post'/><title type='text'>me, me, me. or not...? [guest post]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;am so busy this week. So busy that it feels I hardly even have the time to breathe. But here I am, typing up a quick word of&amp;nbsp;encouragement for the readers of Miss Elizabeth Rose's blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You will probably start reading this finding it quite boring--many times I come across spiritual-related articles and only skim them, if not skip over them completely and move on to the more interesting stuff. But right now, I want you to sit back, focus, and really drink in what I'm going to tell you--a little something Jesus has been teaching me this past month.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/168012_1640268774430_1468135853_31546572_3249653_n.jpg" style="cursor: move;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;photo by anna | 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;How can we serve God? What can we do for&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Him&lt;/i&gt;? Typically, I'm asking the Lord to help&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt;. To do something for&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt;. To show me. To bless me. To guard me. To protect me. To answer my pleads. To hear my cries. To get my attention. To do everything,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;for ME. Me, me, me. Sometimes, I ask for everything I absolutely don't deserve. I beg, I rant, I perpetually bombard&amp;nbsp;him with requests. Of course we are&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;supposed&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to bring our queries and troubles before the Throne, but sometimes it can cause us to focus only on ourselves, our problems, on what we are and what we are not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Here's a little alternative. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I ask instead what I can do for &lt;i&gt;Him &lt;/i&gt;instead of for what He can do for &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; How I can render my love. How I can bless His name through the trials. How I can make a difference in my day by turning the limelight off myself and serving Him instead.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Today, if you are feeling faint, overcome or maybe even selfish--serve Him instead of wallowing in regret, pain, and pity. Ask Him every morning, the minute you awake, how you can serve Him today instead of desiring everything for yourself, for looking out for your own personal needs to be met 24/7.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Obeying is sacrifice.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He is the One who gives you breathe. He is the One who gave His precious life so you could have freedom and forgiveness and eternal life. He is the One who keeps you alive--keeps you&amp;nbsp;surviving. Let's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;give back&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;by doing all we can. . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;FOR HIM.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;///&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Anna is an eighteen-year-old homeschool graduate from Ohio who exults in living to the hilt, originality, singing, and making mental movies out of her dreams and imaginations. She loves coffee, the ocean, writing, photography, and a good book, among various other things. =) Her #1 goal in life is to make a change in the world through her&amp;nbsp;testimony&amp;nbsp;in Jesus Christ.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Visit her @&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://anna-sendmeasong.blogspot.com/"&gt;the secret life of daydreams&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/1521771253841135042-6853240171226993418?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/6853240171226993418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/me-me-me-or-not-guest-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/6853240171226993418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/6853240171226993418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/me-me-me-or-not-guest-post.html' title='me, me, me. or not...? [guest post]'/><author><name>anna olivia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9p5Q9H6jmkw/Trh-OgE2ZII/AAAAAAAACgQ/2AR8T5r5QmM/s220/309706_2164259112384_1423814480_32022120_1041722534_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-2345022825863191011</id><published>2011-11-27T12:50:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T12:50:00.119-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the true meaning of Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advent'/><title type='text'>Sunday Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img height="375" id="il_fi" src="http://pastordanvera.com/wp-content/gallery/new-image-gallery/gabriel.jpg" style="cursor: move; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{from the movie&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;The Nativity Story&lt;/i&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O come, O come, Emmanuel,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And ransom captive Israel,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That mourns in lonely exile here&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Until the Son of God appear.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rejoice! Rejoice!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Emmanuel shall come to thee, O Israel.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O come, Thou Wisdom from on high,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Who orderest all things mightily;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To us the path of knowledge show,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And teach us in her ways to go.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Rejoice! Rejoice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Emmanuel shall come to thee, O Israel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O come, Thou Rod of Jesse, free&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thine own from Satan’s tyranny;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;From depths of hell Thy people save,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And give them victory over the grave.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Rejoice! Rejoice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Emmanuel shall come to thee, O Israel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O come, Thou Day-spring, come and cheer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our spirits by Thine advent here;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Disperse the gloomy clouds of night,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And death’s dark shadows put to flight.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Rejoice! Rejoice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Emmanuel shall come to thee, O Israel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O come, Thou Key of David, come,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And open wide our heavenly home;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Make safe the way that leads on high,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And close the path to misery.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Rejoice! Rejoice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Emmanuel shall come to thee, O Israel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O come, O come, great Lord of might,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Who to Thy tribes on Sinai’s height&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In ancient times once gave the law&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In cloud and majesty and awe.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Rejoice! Rejoice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Emmanuel shall come to thee, O Israel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O come, Thou Root of Jesse’s tree,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;An ensign of Thy people be;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Before Thee rulers silent fall;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All peoples on Thy mercy call.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Rejoice! Rejoice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Emmanuel shall come to thee, O Israel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O come, Desire of nations, bind&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In one the hearts of all mankind;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bid Thou our sad divisions cease,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And be Thyself our King of Peace.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Rejoice! Rejoice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Emmanuel shall come to thee, O Israel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;~"O Come, O Come, Emmanuel" translated by John M. Neale~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Awaiting the coming of the season of our Savior's birth during this time of Advent . . . Many blessings on your Sabbath, dear ladies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;"Therefore the Lord himself shall give you a sign; Behold, a virgin shall conceive, and bear a son, and shall call his name Immanuel."&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;~Isaiah 7:14~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&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/1521771253841135042-2345022825863191011?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/2345022825863191011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/sunday-blessings_27.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/2345022825863191011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/2345022825863191011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/sunday-blessings_27.html' title='Sunday Blessings'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-3316266451953244560</id><published>2011-11-25T21:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T22:21:31.300-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem of the Week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Post'/><title type='text'>life's mysteries</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Favim.com-4969_large" class="img" id="main_image" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/10545413/Favim.com-4969_large.jpg?1307424750" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;SONNET ON LIFE'S MYSTERIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;If I could glimpse the colors of thewind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A rainbow spread oe’r ev’ry land I’dsee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And if a tale for ev’ry shade waspenned,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A scroll that spanned the wide world,there would be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;If I could count the sands of any beach,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The days would soon merge fully into one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;For when at last the final grain was reached,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My life would be forever gone and done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;If I could hold tomorrow in my hands,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And chose within it all my future ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I’d find my Vessel to be better manned&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;If One ordained the Captain day by day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;With wealth and myst’ries is the whole world filled&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But none would have its place, had He not willed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; Copyright 2011 Lucia. 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Photo via &lt;a href="http://www.weheartit.com/"&gt;this source&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{ABOUT THE WRITER}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bH2sDUzEGCs/Tc1e0lTczfI/AAAAAAAACFc/Tu5kuxfVodg/s1600/DSCN4946.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="198" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bH2sDUzEGCs/Tc1e0lTczfI/AAAAAAAACFc/Tu5kuxfVodg/s200/DSCN4946.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lucia (loo-SEE-uh) blogs at &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.one-beloved.blogspot.com/"&gt;Umbrella Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, where she writes about fashion, faith, photography, girl struggles, and strives to be a Light in this world of darkness. She plays the piano, writes poetry, watches chick fliks, &lt;a href="http://www.onceuponatime-designs.blogspot.com/"&gt;designs blogs&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;and has the goal not to let a single day pass without a good laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.one-beloved.blogspot.com/"&gt;Umbrella Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;| &lt;a href="http://www.onceuponatime-designs.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once Upon a Time {blog design}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&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/1521771253841135042-3316266451953244560?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/3316266451953244560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/lifes-mysteries.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/3316266451953244560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/3316266451953244560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/lifes-mysteries.html' title='life&apos;s mysteries'/><author><name>Lucia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O2q4zG-Se8Y/TtPYMTFHm1I/AAAAAAAAC7k/bgABuxkhMPk/s220/opp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bH2sDUzEGCs/Tc1e0lTczfI/AAAAAAAACFc/Tu5kuxfVodg/s72-c/DSCN4946.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-6451979668669751278</id><published>2011-11-24T08:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T08:12:36.742-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Living God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s love'/><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>Thanksgiving is my favorite holiday. &amp;nbsp;The food, friends and family are all reasons why this sticks out as an amazing day. &amp;nbsp;But mostly I love it because I have so much to be thankful for. &amp;nbsp;In a parable Jesus explained that those who had the most to gain or lose are the ones who are most grateful for the gifts He has given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There was a certain creditor which had two debtors: the one owed five hundred pence, and the other fifty. And when they had nothing to pay, he frankly forgave them both. Tell me therefore, which of them will love him most? Simon answered and said, I suppose that he, to whom he forgave most. And he said unto him, Thou hast rightly judged. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Luke 7:41-43&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;In the parable our Lord was speaking of the gift of salvation, but I think this applies to many different situations. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Once someone asked me what is the one thing I wish I could forget. &amp;nbsp;And the truth is, although my life has been filled with heartache and even though I have made many mistakes along the way, I wouldn't change a thing. &amp;nbsp;Because remembering my sorrows and miss steps reminds me of how much I have to be grateful for today. &amp;nbsp;As our Savior said, those whose lives have always gone according to plan, and those who have always had it easy, and those who have never made a mistake may not fully appreciate the gifts of forgiveness, mercy and salvation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6OlneXqNr98/Ts5OhFuFuSI/AAAAAAAAJeM/s7T71tMufGk/s1600/IMG_0183.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6OlneXqNr98/Ts5OhFuFuSI/AAAAAAAAJeM/s7T71tMufGk/s640/IMG_0183.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My home life growing up was anything but ideal. &amp;nbsp;Our lives were driven by my parents horrible marriage, violent fights, alcoholism, abuse and neglect. Even on what should have been the most joyous&amp;nbsp;occasions, we knew no joy. &amp;nbsp;If both our parents were living at home and there was not already a brawl going on, we were all anxiously holding our breath waiting for a screaming match to break out. &amp;nbsp;I would have given anything to live in one of the happy households I witnessed when visiting my school mates homes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I have known the other side of the story, I am daily grateful for the happiness I share with my husband and children. &amp;nbsp;Even in our trials, we have much to rejoice about in the family He has blessed us with. &amp;nbsp;How many people run from day to day taking for granted the family they have because it has always been within their grasp?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up, we went to church every weekend and on the holy days.  We observed the times of fasting and were careful to partake of all the sacraments.  My brother, sister and I attended Catholic school where we were taught the doctrine of the church.  It was unthinkable to lapse in any of these things.  “What a nice family,” people would say.  “What good children.”  We were called Christians and believed we had earned the name.  However, at home, we did not live as those who have claimed His name should. &amp;nbsp;We were working so hard to have salvation but all our works were in vain. &amp;nbsp;We could never do enough or be religious enough to have a right relationship with the righteous God of Heaven. &amp;nbsp;Today, because I have known the emptiness of a religious life, I am thankful for the free and effortless gift of salvation through the cross of Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even at a young age, I was always trying to figure things out, asking questions and getting frustrated that no one I knew could answer my “whys” to my satisfaction.  I would read something or hear something in church or in our religion classes and it just didn’t work for me.  Instead it just gave me more questions. &amp;nbsp;The day a teacher told us we must all be baptized or we can’t get to Heaven particularly sticks out in my mind.  The toddler daughter of our friend had just dropped dead on the play ground so this children and Heaven thing was very fresh in my mind.  When I asked the teacher about the babies who die before they are baptized she said, "Well they have to be baptized!" &amp;nbsp;She went on to explain if they are very sick and a priest can’t come to baptize them, anyone can do it.  My mind wondered what would happen if there was no one who knew how to baptize properly.  Would God really not allow this child into heaven?  The teacher's answer was to tell us the steps to properly baptize someone should we ever find ourselves in that situation.  But no one had an answer for those who never had the opportunity to get baptized before death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RtvSBaJCvrs/Ts5ObUdmDcI/AAAAAAAAJds/ZM5cCecWXWk/s1600/IMG_4868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RtvSBaJCvrs/Ts5ObUdmDcI/AAAAAAAAJds/ZM5cCecWXWk/s640/IMG_4868.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We loved to sing when I was growing up.  My mom sang us hymns and taught us hymns.  We often would sing in the car on our way to and from school.  One of the songs we sang was based on the scripture John 15:13 “Greater love hath no man than this, that a man lay down his life for his friends.”  One day Mom and I were working on something in the kitchen and singing this song when I realized, “Wow, this Jesus is pretty amazing.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One spring, as Easter approached, and we fasted our way through the Lenten season I was particularly stirred by the teachings at church and in school about Jesus death on the cross.  I had heard it plenty and been told that Jesus died so we could get to heaven, but it had never been so real to me before.  This brought about so many more “whys”.  If Jesus died so we could go to heaven, why do babies have to be baptized?  Why do we have to go to church?  Why do we have to take the sacraments?  It was all so confusing.  I talked to my mom.  I spoke with my teachers.  I questioned the priests.  But every answer they gave only created more questions for me.  And after a while it was made clear that my questions were impertinent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did what I was told.  Went to church.  Took the sacraments.  Volunteered.   Tried to be a good enough person to make it to heaven one day. &amp;nbsp;But never knowing for sure if I would ever get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I have all the answers at my fingertips. &amp;nbsp;I have the Bible. &amp;nbsp;The&amp;nbsp;infallible&amp;nbsp;word of the God who created me, judged me and saved me. &amp;nbsp;In His book, He has given me the answers to every question I will ever need to know the answers to on this earth. &amp;nbsp;In our country we are so blessed to have this in our hands. &amp;nbsp;A Bible can be had by anyone in the USA who desires it. &amp;nbsp;Yet, if you ask most Christians they could not tell you the last time they opened their Bible and read it on a daily basis. &amp;nbsp;In fact, many people tell me they have never read their Bibles through even one time! &amp;nbsp;Sadly, this comes from ladies who have had the blessing of being in church their whole lives. &amp;nbsp;Today, because I have lived many years with the confusion and sleepless nights of unanswered questions, I am grateful for the undeserved gift of God's word. &amp;nbsp;I love to read it. &amp;nbsp;I love to study it. &amp;nbsp;I look forward to going to church and hearing it preached. &amp;nbsp;My girls asked me once how many times I've read the Bible through since I gave my life to Jesus. &amp;nbsp;The answer is, "I don't know." &amp;nbsp;However, this year I have read it through three times. &amp;nbsp;Today, I am grateful that, in His word, the Lord tells us that we can know for sure if we will spend eternity in Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time I was in Junior High school my father had moved out. &amp;nbsp;We scarcely saw him. &amp;nbsp;My mom, while she was at home, really had very little to do with us. &amp;nbsp;She drank more and more as time went on and spent most of her time watching television. &amp;nbsp;It was a very lonely time for me. &amp;nbsp;I worked very hard at school, at my job, and around the house in an effort to win approval from my parents that never came my way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night my mother announced she was done with raising kids. &amp;nbsp;She packed her bag and left. &amp;nbsp;We didn't even know where my father was living at the time. &amp;nbsp;After school the next day we called dad at work. &amp;nbsp;He said he would come home. &amp;nbsp;As I look back I don't think it was because he was really interested in being home with his children, but rather because he wanted the house and its contents. &amp;nbsp;I used to think he did as good a job as a father could in such a situation. &amp;nbsp;But now that I look back, I see his heart wasn't in it. &amp;nbsp;He was rarely home so we were left to care for ourselves, tend to the household chores and care for our brother who was 6 years younger than me. &amp;nbsp;In my teen years, I desperately wanted and needed a relationship with him. &amp;nbsp;But he was not interested in such things. &amp;nbsp;My brother who was 18 months older than me, had been coming and going for some time. &amp;nbsp;And at the age of sixteen, after an argument with my dad, he picked me up, set me on the porch and told me I was no longer welcome in his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N59yztXC1Zs/Ts5OePco3aI/AAAAAAAAJeE/wIIkk459dZc/s1600/IMG_5183.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N59yztXC1Zs/Ts5OePco3aI/AAAAAAAAJeE/wIIkk459dZc/s640/IMG_5183.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then, I have always worked to secure this elusive relationship with my father. &amp;nbsp;Over the years I have seen it wax and wane. &amp;nbsp;As he loses interest and goes silent from time to time, even for years at a time, I always suffer great heartache and spend time beating myself up and wondering what I did to be so unlovable to my own father. It has been a year and a half since I last heard from him. &amp;nbsp;Yet today I rejoice for my Abba Father God, who no matter that I don't deserve it, and no matter what mistake I make, He loves me and promises to remain with me welcoming me with His forgiving arms and not just for a time but for all eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the next two years trying to finish my high school studies while working to support myself and dealing with ongoing health issues. &amp;nbsp;During this time I moved from one temporary living situation to another. &amp;nbsp;I stayed night to night in the homes of various friends. &amp;nbsp;I slept in my car. &amp;nbsp;After my car was totaled, I slept wherever I happened to be at the end of the day. &amp;nbsp;The stairwell of an apartment building, an empty house that was for sale, someone's front porch and on a particularly dismal night beside a pinball machine in a 7-11. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, because I have known homelessness, I am grateful for our happy little house the Lord has provided. &amp;nbsp;To most people, our home is too small or too simple to be worthy of a second glance, but to me it is a palace and I wouldn't want to be any other place. &amp;nbsp;What's more? &amp;nbsp;Today I live with the promise of a future in Heaven where my brother Jesus has gone to prepare a mansion for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, I came to live with a woman who offered me housing in exchange for taking care of her children. &amp;nbsp;I was there just a short time before I realized she slept with men in exchange for drugs. &amp;nbsp;Her children and I got along well and it provided me with a roof while I tried to finish school. &amp;nbsp;So I stayed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That December, when I was 16, a fellow I had known who was in the Navy, came home on leave. &amp;nbsp;We dated throughout the month he was in town and&amp;nbsp;committed&amp;nbsp;to an exclusive relationship when he left in January to return to his duty station. &amp;nbsp;When he permanently returned home, a few months later, we were serious about each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, my living situation became quite precarious. &amp;nbsp;My roommate was involved with her ex-husband again and now we all were living together under the same roof. &amp;nbsp;My room mate, her ex-husband, his girlfriend, their four children and me. &amp;nbsp;All three of them were heavy into drug use and alcohol. &amp;nbsp;The whole situation was so absurd. &amp;nbsp;However, in exchange for watching the children and doing the laundry I had a place to live while finishing my junior year of high school. &amp;nbsp;The husband B, lost his job with the post office when he failed a random drug test. &amp;nbsp;He became increasingly more abusive to his wife, the girl friend and the children. &amp;nbsp;It was not uncommon for either or both of the women to have a black eye. &amp;nbsp;However, he was always cordial to me. &amp;nbsp;Until one day, during yet another argument with the women, he cornered me in my bedroom. &amp;nbsp;That's when I started running and never looked back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4IkMoiDdniE/Ts5Od8PBXuI/AAAAAAAAJd8/f7dDv14chys/s1600/IMG_4936.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4IkMoiDdniE/Ts5Od8PBXuI/AAAAAAAAJd8/f7dDv14chys/s640/IMG_4936.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two cousins who grew up in a good home with a mother who loved them and our dear grandmother. &amp;nbsp;They went to a nice private school and had all their needs provided for. &amp;nbsp;Yet, both of these brothers gave their lives over to heroine addiction and all the horrors that go with it. &amp;nbsp;The older eventually lost his life in his early 20's and the other has spent most of the last 6 years in jail on various charges related to his drug addiction. &amp;nbsp;I often look back on all I was exposed to in the nine months I was living in that situation. &amp;nbsp;It would have been easy for me to fall into such a life. &amp;nbsp;Even though I did not know the Lord, I am certain that He was guiding me all the time. &amp;nbsp;I don't know why God chose to protect me, but I often look back on where I could be today and praise the Lord for where His goodness has brought me instead. &amp;nbsp;Because of what He did for me I am grateful for the opportunity to live this life for Him. &amp;nbsp;It is not the hindrance or duty that some see but rather my honor to do whatever is in my power to glorify one who has done so much for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With no other options for my future, I married J. shortly after turning 18. &amp;nbsp;The month of my 19th birthday I found out we had a baby on the way. &amp;nbsp;All the charm my husband had exhibited seemed to disappear overnight. &amp;nbsp;He started drinking heavily and started getting high with old buddies. &amp;nbsp;Then he was stealing from his family, from my family and even from his employers to support his habits. &amp;nbsp;He was fired from one job after another. &amp;nbsp;With a very troubled pregnancy, no income, and a husband who was becoming increasingly abusive, life was bleak. &amp;nbsp;But things would get far worse before they got better. &amp;nbsp;I know now that it was all part of God's plan for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night, when my Kaitlin was 18 months old, J. took what money we had, our car and left to be with a girl he had been having an affair with. &amp;nbsp;I found out later that she was not his only indiscretion. &amp;nbsp;In those initial days, I was devastated. &amp;nbsp;However, in God's goodness it wasn't long before I came to see this as the best thing he ever did for me. &amp;nbsp;Although, this man was no good and I feared for our daughter's safety, I don't believe I would have ever left him. &amp;nbsp; And our divorce was the first of the very important steps to me finding Jesus, which was the turning point of my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible tells us this kind of man, who does not care for or provide for his family, is no better than an infidel. &amp;nbsp;In wisdom would I have chosen this sort of husband and lifestyle? &amp;nbsp;No, but I am grateful for those years and those painful memories. &amp;nbsp;They cause me to daily thank the Lord for the many ways He provides for all my needs and even the desires of my heart. &amp;nbsp;Because of these experiences I am daily thankful for the good husband God has given me and for our&amp;nbsp;commitment&amp;nbsp;to our marriage and raising our family to the glory and honor of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RXgkP-prANE/Ts5Obuk18eI/AAAAAAAAJd0/L1XU6w5yNPo/s1600/IMG_4893.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RXgkP-prANE/Ts5Obuk18eI/AAAAAAAAJd0/L1XU6w5yNPo/s640/IMG_4893.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life and heart were so troubled with financial, personal and spiritual questions after his leaving, that I ceased to sleep at all.  Every night was the same.  I would tuck Kaitlin in bed and then crawl into bed myself completely exhausted and my mind would start spinning.  What am I going to do about this?  What about that?  How can I this?  And so it went until the sun came up.  I was so completely exhausted, I would doze off sitting up and even while driving.  I&amp;nbsp;couldn't&amp;nbsp;focus and my memory was suffering terribly.  Of course at night, when I fell back into bed, the questions just started again.  But never did I arrive at an answer.  What I now know, is that I&amp;nbsp;couldn't&amp;nbsp;ever find an answer to those questions because I was looking in the wrong place.  In my surroundings, in finding the right job, in whatever I would do.  But the true solution was not within me but by turning to the God who controls all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you take advantage of your ability to meet with the God who controls our every breath? &amp;nbsp;I remember acutely the long and sleepless nights without Him. &amp;nbsp;Today, I am thankful that God allows me to walk in fellowship with Him. What an honor that I can speak to Him in prayer at every moment of the day or night. &amp;nbsp;It is with joy and gratitude I remember how He was so good to provide the solution I needed in the dark hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1994, my brother invited me to attend a Bible study with him. &amp;nbsp;As we sat and listened to the preacher talk about the Lord’s word, retelling the stories of the Old Testament saints, I was in shock at the passion he had.  His overwhelming belief in the truth he was sharing and the faith of those he was teaching about.  The unquestionable fact that this was truth, written just as it happened, to be understood and interpreted just as the Bible said. &amp;nbsp;And here it was, in the Bible for all of us, everyone, to understand and KNOW for ourselves.  That was such an amazing new revelation for me.  Up to that point in my life, whenever I saw a conflict in what man said and what the Bible said, I was told that it was because I&amp;nbsp;wasn't&amp;nbsp;capable of understanding it.  But here, for the first time, I knew that if there was a conflict, it&amp;nbsp;wasn't&amp;nbsp;my understanding that was lacking, but rather it was the understanding of the world being added to what God said.  The bottom line? &amp;nbsp;I could believe, without a doubt, every word God has given to us. &amp;nbsp;That was when&amp;nbsp;I knew if I could understand Moses literally called on God’s power to open the red sea and lead the&amp;nbsp;Israelites&amp;nbsp;across, than the other things written in His word were literally true, also.  When the word said Jesus died to free all men who believe on His death as the full payment of their sins, then my sins had already been paid for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;know the lingo or even the steps to soul winning we teach others, but I will never forget the hot evening in 1994 when the Lord opened my eyes and heart to this truth. &amp;nbsp;I gave up my sin, worries and ultimately turned my life over to Him.  It felt as though my heart burst open and immediately there was a freedom and peace which had eluded me all my life.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SUiD6dEgxj0/Ts5PMptPf3I/AAAAAAAAJeU/hXLUkCdOrzo/s1600/IMG_5184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SUiD6dEgxj0/Ts5PMptPf3I/AAAAAAAAJeU/hXLUkCdOrzo/s640/IMG_5184.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am thankful for the trials to show us His perfect peace which passes all understanding. &amp;nbsp;When I look back I realize I could have been the prostitute, the woman at the well, a drug addict, a battered wife, the homeless woman on the street or even worse things I can't imagine. &amp;nbsp;And that is when my heart swells and I am fully grateful for what Jesus did in sparing me, a worthless, imperfect, undeserving sinner. &amp;nbsp;Without the difficulties I have faced I could not see the awesome ways my God has worked throughout my every breath. &amp;nbsp;Without dark moments, I would not be able to see the light of my Lord Jesus Christ shining to brighten each of my steps in this dark world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because of the many challenges He has given me along the way I am able to minister in so many areas of life. &amp;nbsp;My husband often tells me how much wisdom I have. &amp;nbsp;Any wisdom I might have is not mine to claim but because of the experiences He has brought me through. &amp;nbsp;If I had never walked this winding journey I would not be able to embrace the joy of reaching out to so many different girls, young ladies and women. &amp;nbsp;I am thankful God has given me a heart especially to reach young ladies. &amp;nbsp;Today I am thankful I was given the opportunity to share my journey with you. &amp;nbsp;I thank you for taking a few minutes to remember it with me. &amp;nbsp;It is my prayer that what He has done in my life will impact your life to make you a better servant for His kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully Yours,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Lewis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Post'/><title type='text'>Guest Post - Book Review: Mere Christianity by C.S. Lewis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hello! I'm Miss Rachel from &lt;a href="http://younghomemakers.blogspot.com/" style="color: #663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Young Homemakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!  :D I'm so excited to share about this excellent book I read a few  months ago!  C. S. Lewis is one of my favorite authors, but I'd only  read his "Chronicles of Narnia" books and a bunch of his quotes before  this. So I decided to read this very well-known book: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mere Christianity&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mere Christianity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X_RbXokUfAE/Tqmmf4uQ-HI/AAAAAAAAEgY/srpfPZxa7E4/s1600/Mere%2BChristianity.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668244672755071090" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X_RbXokUfAE/Tqmmf4uQ-HI/AAAAAAAAEgY/srpfPZxa7E4/s320/Mere%2BChristianity.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 303px; margin: 0 0 10px 10px; width: 200px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by C.S. Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Lewis   seeks in 'Mere Christianity' to help us see the religion with fresh   eyes...The Christianity Lewis espouses is humane, but not easy: it asks   us to recognize that the great re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ligious struggle is not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fought&lt;/span&gt; on a spectacular battleground, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;within the ordinary human heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;when  every morning we awake and feel the pressures of the day crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ing in on  us, and we must decide what sort of immortals we wish to be."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ~ Forward by Kathleen Norris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;C.  S. Lewis has a way of explaining theology so   that it makes sense  spiritually, practically, socially, etc. :) He uses   his analogies and  comparisons so that God makes sense. The God of the   Bible is real and  He does care about you and me! Instead of   explaining all of  Christianity, Lewis takes a step back, ignoring the   denominational  differences, and gives us truth. He breaks things down   and gives us  the formula for following God (from the Bible) without all   the baggage  of the church in general. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Taken from C. S. Lewis's 1943 radio broadcasts in the middle of a raging war, this book has great appeal. &lt;/span&gt;Here he addresses&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "the central issues of Christianity"&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I greatly enjoyed reading Mere  Christianity!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vklRoBKgsmQ/TiSWarimdqI/AAAAAAAAEN4/hi9xsQHqqJ0/s1600/C.S.%2BLewis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630790819228579490" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vklRoBKgsmQ/TiSWarimdqI/AAAAAAAAEN4/hi9xsQHqqJ0/s320/C.S.%2BLewis.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 259px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 258px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;{C. S. Lewis}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pros:&lt;/span&gt;  This book was excellent! It really helps to know what the foundation  for our faith is and why we believe what we believe. Lewis helps to  define what some of things are by taking you through a few different  topics: marriage, singleness, moral law, and Christian behavior (to name  a few). The biblical wisdom shared in this book was astounding! It's  like he takes the bible apart and then puts it in a format where you can  only come to one conclusion: God is *the* God and He does take great  interest in how we live our daily lives! I like to write out my favorite quotes in a journal and I can say that after reading this excellent book, I had quite a few pages taken up with new quotes! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cons:&lt;/span&gt;  The only cons I had was that when speaking of morality, he had to be  frank and so for me this was a tad bit uncomfortable to read  at times. &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;For younger reader's, there are a few    "mature" words/topics mentioned here and there that might not be    appropriate for you to read at a young age and there is a whole chapter    on sexual morality as well that you might consider skipping too (that    would be up to your parents and your discretion). :) I was okay for the most part, but    then, I am 25, so I already know about these things to some degree. &lt;/span&gt;These things unfortunately do exist in our world, so having a biblical view of sin is always good and that is what Mr. Lewis gives us. Thankfully he doesn't go into too great a detail about this form of sin (except, in the one chapter), only making  references to it, but as I said, younger girls may wish to skip some of the  chapters or wait until they are a bit older to read this one. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Rating: &lt;/span&gt;5 out of 5 stars!!! I want to definitely read this one again and again! :D &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It  was a great theological book with  great  arguments for Christ and what  we believe as Christians and I loved   getting a fresh look at my  faith!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Bit O' Reading For the Day:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We&lt;/span&gt; may be content to remain what we call 'ordinary people': but [God] is determined to carry out a quite different plan." (p. 204)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"God cannot give us happiness and peace apart from Himself, because it is not there. *There is no such thing*."&lt;/span&gt; (p. 52)&lt;br /&gt;- one of my favorite C. S. Lewis quotes! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thank  you very much Elizabeth for asking me to be a part of this fun project  for your blog! :D I pray you have had a blessed month in working on your  writing for the NaNoWriMo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Christ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;~Miss Rachel~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Miss Rachel is a 25-year-old homeschool graduate, delighting in the ways she can serve her family and her Lord from home. Some of the things she enjoys include cooking/baking, sewing and a myriad of other crafts, writing to friends, singing with her family, blogging with &lt;a href="http://meditationsofhislove.blogspot.com/" style="color: #663366; font-weight: bold;"&gt;her friends&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://jessica-literarypursuits.blogspot.com/" style="color: #336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;her sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and spending time learning from God's Word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&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/1521771253841135042-8320511057360500103?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/8320511057360500103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/guest-post-book-review-mere.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/8320511057360500103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/8320511057360500103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/guest-post-book-review-mere.html' title='Guest Post - Book Review: Mere Christianity by C.S. Lewis'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PhFx1msRZPo/TPrZ52BXu6I/AAAAAAAAD10/tNWmlgN8ygE/S220/Rachel%2BDec.%2B3%252C%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X_RbXokUfAE/Tqmmf4uQ-HI/AAAAAAAAEgY/srpfPZxa7E4/s72-c/Mere%2BChristianity.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-4276929614748056</id><published>2011-11-21T10:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T10:20:01.464-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Post'/><title type='text'>Autumn Apples...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RrrKX9jZ3PQ/TslsVwWDvFI/AAAAAAAABNw/Ye90Glp5Cts/s1600/DSCN0412.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RrrKX9jZ3PQ/TslsVwWDvFI/AAAAAAAABNw/Ye90Glp5Cts/s640/DSCN0412.jpg" width="555" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The smell of spices and of fresh baked goods in the oven...&amp;nbsp;these are the scents of fall&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;One of the blessings of this beautiful&amp;nbsp;fall season is the sweet apples that are in abundance. So many delicious things can be made from them, combining their sweet flavor with spices such as cinnamon and nutmeg. One of my favorite apple treats, which is also delight to make, is apple pie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;After trying a few different recipes, this one is certainly my favorite... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~Apple Pie~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="ingredient"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="instructions"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Ingredients&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;ul class="ingredients"&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;&lt;span class="amount"&gt;1/2 cup &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="name"&gt;sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;&lt;span class="amount"&gt;1/2 cup &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="name"&gt;packed brown sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;&lt;span class="amount"&gt;3 tablespoons &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="name"&gt;all-purpose flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;&lt;span class="amount"&gt;1 teaspoon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="name"&gt;ground cinnamon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;&lt;span class="amount"&gt;1/4 teaspoon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="name"&gt;ground ginger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;&lt;span class="amount"&gt;1/4 teaspoon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="name"&gt;ground nutmeg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;&lt;span class="amount"&gt;6 to 7 cups &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="name"&gt;thinly sliced peeled tart apples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;&lt;span class="amount"&gt;1 tablespoon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="name"&gt;lemon juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;&lt;span class="amount"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="name"&gt;Pastry for double-crust pie (9 inches)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;&lt;span class="amount"&gt;1 tablespoon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="name"&gt;butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;&lt;span class="amount"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="name"&gt;1 egg white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;&lt;span class="amount"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="name"&gt;Additional sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Directions&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;ul class="directions"&gt;&lt;li&gt;In a small bowl, combine the sugars, flour and spices; set aside. In a large bowl, toss apples with lemon juice. Add sugar mixture; toss to coat. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Line a 9-in. pie plate with bottom crust; trim pastry even with edge. Fill with apple mixture; dot with butter. Roll out remaining pastry to fit top of pie. Place over filling. Trim, seal and flute edges. Cut slits in pastry. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Beat egg white until foamy; brush over pastry. Sprinkle with sugar. Cover edges loosely with foil. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bake at 375° for 25 minutes. Remove foil and bake 20-25 minutes longer or until crust is golden brown and filling is bubbly. Cool on a wire rack.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yield:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;8 servings.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_RecipeLeftColumn1_lblEditorNote"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_MainContent_MainContent_RecipeLeftColumn1_lblEditorNote"&gt;{I found this recipe from &lt;a href="http://www.tasteofhome.com/"&gt;Taste of Home&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dgo1w7f4SRU/Tslsa9RfFwI/AAAAAAAABOA/TmFu9csMCVY/s1600/DSCN0424jljlj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dgo1w7f4SRU/Tslsa9RfFwI/AAAAAAAABOA/TmFu9csMCVY/s400/DSCN0424jljlj.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I prefer "criss crossing" my top layer of dough, as I enjoy the style of it. I do this by cutting my dough into long,&amp;nbsp;even strips, then one by one overlap and tuck them&amp;nbsp;under each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ndlH-iMWKFM/TslseqVMJLI/AAAAAAAABOI/EFJkgMg62sk/s1600/DSCN0425.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ndlH-iMWKFM/TslseqVMJLI/AAAAAAAABOI/EFJkgMg62sk/s400/DSCN0425.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ready for the oven...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PmKuwF5LiTo/Tslsg-OeM5I/AAAAAAAABOQ/BT7LeM5PzVw/s1600/DSCN0426.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="337" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PmKuwF5LiTo/Tslsg-OeM5I/AAAAAAAABOQ/BT7LeM5PzVw/s400/DSCN0426.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The finished project...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~Simple. Sweet. Pure Delicious.~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May this recipe be a blessing for you and your family, as you gather during this fall season and cherish the gifts that the Lord has blessed us with!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Christ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="52" src="http://i1085.photobucket.com/albums/j422/girlishmusings/A%20Bright%20Light%20in%20a%20Dark%20World/BLDW-Signature.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the author...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sbw9X-iYus0/TslzBmhcfWI/AAAAAAAABOw/8V4YRidnih0/s1600/IMG_0629eblog2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sbw9X-iYus0/TslzBmhcfWI/AAAAAAAABOw/8V4YRidnih0/s320/IMG_0629eblog2.jpg" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shannon is a 16 year&amp;nbsp;young lady who loves the Lord with her&amp;nbsp;whole heart, and&amp;nbsp;strives to live every day for His glory . She has been blessed with a wonderful family, the gift of being homeschooled, and&amp;nbsp;gives thanks for&amp;nbsp;the wonderful life that the Lord has given her. Her&amp;nbsp;desire&amp;nbsp;is to be a&amp;nbsp;homemaker {if that is the Lord's will for her life}, and strives to use each day to prepare her heart and hands for that task.She prays that the Lord would use her as a vessel for His kingdom and that her life would shine His love.&amp;nbsp;She blogs at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.brightlight412.blogspot.com/"&gt;A Bright Light In A Dark World&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="editorNotes"&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/1521771253841135042-4276929614748056?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/4276929614748056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/autumn-apples.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/4276929614748056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/4276929614748056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/autumn-apples.html' title='Autumn Apples...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RxXGAm_f93I/Tvpk9RPaTgI/AAAAAAAABUY/6y-JDLvlJsA/s220/IMG_0641eblog2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RrrKX9jZ3PQ/TslsVwWDvFI/AAAAAAAABNw/Ye90Glp5Cts/s72-c/DSCN0412.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-3690117153092537726</id><published>2011-11-20T12:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T12:16:00.128-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grateful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s love'/><title type='text'>Sunday Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hl2Ai4paT64/Tq3ADTBbmYI/AAAAAAAABSQ/AuLTLH5GInw/s1600/nc5-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="464" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hl2Ai4paT64/Tq3ADTBbmYI/AAAAAAAABSQ/AuLTLH5GInw/s640/nc5-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{painting by N.C. Wyeth}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We gather together to ask the Lord’s blessing;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He chastens and hastens His will to make known.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The wicked oppressing now cease from distressing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sing praises to His Name; He forgets not His own.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beside us to guide us, our God with us joining,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ordaining, maintaining His kingdom divine;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So from the beginning the fight we were winning;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thou, Lord, were at our side, all glory be Thine!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We all do extol Thee, Thou Leader triumphant,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And pray that Thou still our Defender will be.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let Thy congregation escape tribulation;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thy Name be ever praised! O Lord, make us free!&lt;/i&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;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;~"We Gather Together" translated to English by Theodore Baker~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Reflecting on the many blessings which the Lord has bestowed upon me as Thanksgiving approaches . . . Have a lovely Sabbath, dear friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;". . . but that also he should gather together in one the children of God that were scattered abroad." &lt;/i&gt;~John 11:52b~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1521771253841135042-3690117153092537726?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/3690117153092537726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/sunday-blessings_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/3690117153092537726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/3690117153092537726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/sunday-blessings_20.html' title='Sunday Blessings'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hl2Ai4paT64/Tq3ADTBbmYI/AAAAAAAABSQ/AuLTLH5GInw/s72-c/nc5-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-5722285853399018109</id><published>2011-11-18T23:54:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T00:01:25.222-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='North and South'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gaskell'/><title type='text'>{Guest Post} Book Review: North and South by Elizabeth Gaskell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have always been fascinated by 19th-century literature, having read almost the entire canon of Jane Austen, as well as writing by Dickens, the Bronte sisters&amp;nbsp;and other popular authors of the period. &amp;nbsp;At one point, I thought that I had found my "niche" of classic literature, and was confident of the quality of my favorite authors- then I was introduced to Gaskell. &amp;nbsp;Elizabeth Gaskell was the writer of the novel &lt;i&gt;North and South&lt;/i&gt;, which was later adapted into a television &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B004EF4J40/ref=sr_1_1_vod_0_lgo?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1321681337&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mini-series&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by the BBC. &amp;nbsp;Other books of hers that have been converted into films include &lt;i&gt;Wives and Daughters &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;Cranford&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Yet the story of &lt;i&gt;North and South&lt;/i&gt; remains one of my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;North and South&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Elizabeth Gaskell&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Summary based off of the summary of the mini-series adaptation.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;North and South &lt;i&gt;is an unlikely love story following an industrialist man and a middle-class young woman named Margaret Hale, who relocates with her family from England's cultivated and slow-moving south to the northern, fast-paced and largely illiterate town of Milton. &amp;nbsp;It is a factory town, where local mill-owner John Thornton rules his mill with an iron hand. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In Milton, Margaret must grapple with her new surroundings and the conflict inspired between her and the mill owner. &amp;nbsp;Can their differences ever be reconciled despite their vastly different upbringings and frequent misunderstandings? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QIDPG_q0Qqs/TsdA8xmXwdI/AAAAAAAAAD8/0xb9j2Hb0fI/s1600/446743551.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QIDPG_q0Qqs/TsdA8xmXwdI/AAAAAAAAAD8/0xb9j2Hb0fI/s320/446743551.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Thoughts&lt;/b&gt;: North and South is one of my favorite novels and with good reason. &amp;nbsp;One of the great things about this book is that it is a social drama discussing the hardships known to places such as Milton, but the arc of its story includes much more than this. &amp;nbsp;The main character Margaret Hale can be easy to relate to. &amp;nbsp;She is headstrong, reliant upon her faith in God, and highly concerned about others. &amp;nbsp;Likewise, John Thornton is a character that it is hard to dislike, something that I think Margaret struggles with because despite their differing views of economy and justice, it is hard not to wish to be on good terms with him. &amp;nbsp;In regards to his success in business, John is self-made and a hard-worker, with a strong sense of justice and a great deal of charisma. &amp;nbsp;The story revolves mainly around these two characters, but unlike many stories involving romance, this story is well-rounded, and much more faith-based than most other classics of its kind that I have had the opportunity to read. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pros:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;The quality that I like most about this book is that in many ways it is a study on living while keeping your character intact. &amp;nbsp;Another neat aspect to the novel is that the author Elizabeth Gaskell lets us get into the heads of both male and female characters, lending a different perspective than you find in many classics. &amp;nbsp;I enjoyed this viewpoint! &amp;nbsp;God and aspects of the Christian faith are also made mention of in this book in a positive fashion (most of the main characters are Christians). &amp;nbsp;I found this refreshing. &amp;nbsp;Another great thing about this book is that it touches on many real-life issues that are surprisingly similar to issues we are facing in the current economy, politics, business and so on. &amp;nbsp;This is what helps to make Gaskell's writing so timeless- and all these topics I think will fail to be boring even to readers with less interest in them thanks to Gaskell's style of prose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R5xj3Kn_fDY/TsdBlpZAqJI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ktwz2KHFqoc/s1600/n85853.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R5xj3Kn_fDY/TsdBlpZAqJI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ktwz2KHFqoc/s200/n85853.jpg" width="127" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cons&lt;/b&gt;: The story starts out a little slow. &amp;nbsp;I would recommend hanging in there, because the novel is well worth the effort of getting through the first few pages (or for some readers, perhaps the first chapter or two). &amp;nbsp;Another con is that the story has to end so soon! &amp;nbsp;Though it is likely that readers who are not familiar with reading classics may think the opposite and find &lt;i&gt;North and South &lt;/i&gt;to be a bit long. &amp;nbsp;Another thing to note that is not really a "con" but ought to be mentioned as a forewarning is that the book does deal with dark concepts, such as death and hardship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating&lt;/b&gt;: 5 out of 5 stars.&lt;br /&gt;Due to its length and writing style, I recommend this book for ages 14+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;An Excerpt to Enjoy (from chapter 10) -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #29303b; font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“I would rather be a man toiling, suffering–nay, failing and successless–here, than lead a dull prosperous life in the old worn grooves of what you call more aristocratic society down in the South, with their slow days of careless ease. One may be clogged with honey and unable to rise and fly.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“You are mistaken,” said Margaret, roused by the aspersion on her beloved South to a fond vehemence of defence, that brought the&amp;nbsp;colour into her cheeks and the angry tears into her eyes. “You do not know anything about the South. If there is less adventure or&amp;nbsp;less progress–I suppose I must not say less excitement–from the gambling spirit of trade, which seems requisite to force out&amp;nbsp;these wonderful inventions, there is less suffering also. I see men here going about in the streets who look ground down by some pinching sorrow or care–who are not only sufferers but haters. Now, in the South we have our poor, but there is not that terrible expression in their countenances of a sullen sense of injustice which I see here. You do not know the South, Mr. Thornton,’ she concluded...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DYXfeR_o4M0/TsdCUE1aVoI/AAAAAAAAAEM/TNYY7MPYdzk/s1600/preview.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="58" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DYXfeR_o4M0/TsdCUE1aVoI/AAAAAAAAAEM/TNYY7MPYdzk/s320/preview.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;About the Author&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xeXyXKUtQSs/TsdEVfPBzoI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Knueu0bjp9M/s1600/180770_1279290478663_1722084492_513067_1643591_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xeXyXKUtQSs/TsdEVfPBzoI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Knueu0bjp9M/s200/180770_1279290478663_1722084492_513067_1643591_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hannah Kingsley is 20 years old and loves to inspire people. &amp;nbsp;She desires to work in entertainment, because she believes that the creative arts and entertainment are two areas where far too many Christians withdraw, and hopes to help fill this gap. &amp;nbsp;She likes costume dramas and loves to sing! &amp;nbsp;You can visit her blog at &lt;a href="http://www.joyfulidealist.com/"&gt;Joyful Idealist&lt;/a&gt;- &lt;i&gt;Living With Love and Grace&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #29303b; font-family: Georgia, Verdana, Arial, serif; font-size: 12px; font-style: italic; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1521771253841135042-5722285853399018109?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/5722285853399018109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/guest-post-book-review-north-and-south.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/5722285853399018109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/5722285853399018109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/guest-post-book-review-north-and-south.html' title='{Guest Post} Book Review: &lt;i&gt;North and South&lt;/i&gt; by Elizabeth Gaskell'/><author><name>Hannah Kingsley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__LGLRyX4sbk/TPw-gpCPluI/AAAAAAAAACc/bYYtBsFqReo/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QIDPG_q0Qqs/TsdA8xmXwdI/AAAAAAAAAD8/0xb9j2Hb0fI/s72-c/446743551.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-8311210369863639798</id><published>2011-11-16T06:30:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T07:13:30.511-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In the Kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homemaker-in-training'/><title type='text'>{Guest Post} She rises while it is yet night, and provides food for her household.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Proverbs 31:15 speaks of a woman who "rises while it is yet night, and provides food for her household."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is a profitable thing for us as young ladies to be equipped to serve our future husband before we are married. If we are prepared, we will be able to bless our man each day with not only nourishing words and love but also delicious and nourishing food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With that in mind, I would like to share a delicious and healthy breakfast  recipe that will bless your family - and your future family as well. If you are reading this post, than certainly you are old enough to rise before your family, grab an apron, a bowl and a few ingredients and prepare for the joy that comes with blessing others!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pancakes with Maine Blueberry Sauce&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i0OZ9sHB_hY/TrxJKu2AkwI/AAAAAAAACTs/FqIWm6Y4jPE/s1600/212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i0OZ9sHB_hY/TrxJKu2AkwI/AAAAAAAACTs/FqIWm6Y4jPE/s640/212.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2 Eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1 1/2 C All-Purpose Flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1/2 C Whole-ground Buckwheat Flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1/2 C Sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2t. Baking Powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1t. Baking Soda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1t. Salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2 1/4 C Buttermilk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4T (1/2 stick) unsalted butter, melted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1/2t. Vanilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1-2T. Vegetable Oil (I prefer Grapeseed or Coconut Oil)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2C Fresh or Frozen Blueberries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Zest of 1/2 Lemon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1T. Cornstarch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2t. Fresh Lemon Juice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Directions:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Preheat oven to 200* F.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In a bowl, using an electric mixer, beat the eggs on medium speed until frothy. Add the all-purpose fand buckwheat flours, 3 Tbs. Sugar, the baking powder, baking soda, salt, buttermilk, butter and vanilla and stir just until smooth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Heat a griddle over medium-high heat. Lightly grease the griddle with oil or spray with nonstick cooking spray (or coconut oil!). Scoop the batter onto the griddle. Cook until bubbles form on top of the pancakes and the batter is set, 1-2 minutes. Flip the pancakes and cook until golden brown on the other side, 2-3 minutes. Transfer to a baking sheet and keep warm in the oven while cooking the remaining pancakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In a saucepan over medium-high heat, combine the blueberries, the remaining 1/4 cup plus 1 Tbs. sugar, the lemon zest and 1/2 cup water and stir to dissolve the sugar. Bring to a simmer. In a small bowl, stir together the cornstarch, 1 Tbs. water and lemon juice. Add to the berries and stir until the sauce is thickened, about 5 minutes. Serve the warm blueberry sauce over the pancakes. &lt;i&gt;Serves 4.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Give her of the fruit of her hands, and let her own works praise her in the gates."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Proverbs 31:31&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many blessings to each of you as you joyfully prepare and equip yourself for the high and mighty calling of wife and motherhood!&lt;br /&gt;~Jenna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xYYOzjWREzQ/TrxSAtVr7MI/AAAAAAAACT8/7mMO1QqLK5Y/s1600/DSC_0158+%25288%25291.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xYYOzjWREzQ/TrxSAtVr7MI/AAAAAAAACT8/7mMO1QqLK5Y/s1600/DSC_0158+%25288%25291.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;About  Jenna: &amp;nbsp;She is a 18 year old young lady living on a small hobby farm  with her family of ten.&amp;nbsp; She enjoys cooking and under the tutelage of her mother, Jenna is equipping herself to be a wife and mother, when the Lord wills. While combining femininity and the farm  girl life, Jenna is passionate about pleasing the Lord and following His  straight and narrow way. It is her constant prayer to learn true and  joyful contentment in Christ. Jenna blogs at:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.femininefarmgirl.blogspot.com/" style="color: #942e06;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Feminine Farmgirl&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1521771253841135042-8311210369863639798?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/8311210369863639798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/guest-post-she-rises-while-it-is-yet.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/8311210369863639798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/8311210369863639798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/guest-post-she-rises-while-it-is-yet.html' title='{Guest Post} She rises while it is yet night, and provides food for her household.'/><author><name>Jenna</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VQZWULpjX08/TvpvAPBxSNI/AAAAAAAACWE/9B52dK-Rei8/s220/Josh%2Band%2BJenna%2BRegan%2BFall%2B2011-065.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i0OZ9sHB_hY/TrxJKu2AkwI/AAAAAAAACTs/FqIWm6Y4jPE/s72-c/212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-5247554371970815835</id><published>2011-11-14T07:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T22:06:14.875-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s love'/><title type='text'>What really matters?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Is it the grade I have on my English midterm? The amount I earn in a week? What people think of me? How I treat my siblings? How I dress each day? How I talk to my parents? What &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; matters?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obedience? Yes, I've been taught obedience ever since I could first open my eyes. But obey what exactly, Lord? What is your will for my life? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Rejoice always, pray without ceasing, in everything give thanks, for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you. - 1 Thesalonians 5:16-18" height="250" src="http://i.imgur.com/3ypBb.png" style="border: 2px solid #ffffff;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the will of God I am called to &lt;i&gt;rejoice&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;pray&lt;/i&gt;, and &lt;i&gt;give thanks&lt;/i&gt;. This is obedience. This is what God wants of me. This is His will for my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can type away all the words I want. But does that matter? Does it matter what I think and write?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="But the only words that really matter? Are the ones I live. This convicts me. -Ann Voskamp" height="235" src="http://i.imgur.com/b98i5.png" style="border: 2px solid #ffffff;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So true. It doesn't matter what I type, or write, or say. What matters is how I &lt;i&gt;live&lt;/i&gt;. Rejoicing, praying, and giving thanks--&lt;i&gt;that is how I'm called to live&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I &lt;i&gt;live that way&lt;/i&gt;, everything else in my life will be affected.&lt;br /&gt;If I am &lt;i&gt;rejoicing &lt;/i&gt;how can I talk disrespectfully to my parents or treat my siblings ugly? I will be &lt;i&gt;rejoicing&lt;/i&gt; in all that God has done for me -- including giving me such a wonderful family and I will want to love them the way He loves them. &lt;br /&gt;If I am &lt;i&gt;praying&lt;/i&gt; how can I worry what others think of my or how I dress? I will be &lt;i&gt;praying&lt;/i&gt; that I can encourage and help others, not what they think of me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;If I am &lt;i&gt;giving thanks&lt;/i&gt; how can I gripe about what I don't have? I will be &lt;i&gt;giving thanks&lt;/i&gt; for all that God has given me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I will struggle doing this. But has He not promised &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Ephesians+1:6-8&amp;amp;version=NKJV" target="_blank"&gt;forgiveness and grace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; to me? &lt;i&gt;Forgiveness&lt;/i&gt; to get over my mistakes and&lt;i&gt; grace&lt;/i&gt; to begin again anew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I &lt;i&gt;live&lt;/i&gt;. I live &lt;i&gt;rejoicing&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;praying&lt;/i&gt;, and &lt;i&gt;giving thanks&lt;/i&gt;. I live through His &lt;i&gt;forgiveness &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;grace&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Living&lt;/i&gt; in Christ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;left&gt;&lt;img height="98" src="http://i.imgur.com/Cl7Jb.png" style="border: 2px solid #ffffff;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/left&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;About the Author&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px dashed #9e9e9e; display: block; line-height: 15px; padding: 10px;"&gt;&lt;div style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; margin-top: -60px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.imgur.com/BO0dk.png" style="border: 2px solid #ffffff;" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You can call her Emily Grace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is her prayer and goal in life to "live a life worthy of the Lord."&lt;i&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Colossians 1:10)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a sinner saved by the grace of God.&lt;br /&gt;She captures His grace with her shutter. She sees His goodness through her lens. She records His mercy and forgiveness with her pen. She shares His love with her life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She blogs over at &lt;a href="http://emilygrace-blog.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;a life worthy of the Lord&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://photographybyemilygrace.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Photography by Emily Grace&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/1521771253841135042-5247554371970815835?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/5247554371970815835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-really-matters.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/5247554371970815835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/5247554371970815835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-really-matters.html' title='What &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; matters?'/><author><name>Emily Grace</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_inCOfWeZTP4/TSU-cSgpqXI/AAAAAAAAAOY/64fildQVmS0/s1600-R/b40643f4-6057-4a73-97a4-c03d1ccbd552.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-4134464924465597656</id><published>2011-11-13T12:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T12:27:00.931-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grateful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scripture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My beliefs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday Blessings'/><title type='text'>Sunday Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bd0E8Q4J_tg/Tq3ClsREdsI/AAAAAAAABSY/rLc__DX_His/s1600/NCW_440.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="414" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bd0E8Q4J_tg/Tq3ClsREdsI/AAAAAAAABSY/rLc__DX_His/s640/NCW_440.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{painting by N.C. Wyeth}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jesus is all the world to me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;my life, my joy, my all;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;he is my strength from day to day,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;without him I would fall.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I am sad, to him I go,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;no other one can cheer me so;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;when I am sad, he makes me glad,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;he's my friend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jesus is all the world to me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;my friend in trials sore;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;I go to him for blessings, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;he gives them o'er and o'er.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;He sends the sunshine and the rain,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;he sends the harvest's golden grain;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;sunshine and rain, harvest of grain,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;he's my friend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jesus is all the world to me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;and true to him I'll be;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;O how could I this friend deny,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;when he's so true to me?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Following him I know I'm right,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;he watches o'er me day and night;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;following him by day and night,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;he's my friend.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jesus is all the world to me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want no better friend;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;I trust him now, I'll trust him when&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;life's fleeting days shall end.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beautiful life with such a friend,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;beautiful life that has no end;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;eternal life, eternal joy,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;he's my friend.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~"Jesus Is All the World to Me" by Will L. Thompson~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Reflecting on the many blessings which the Lord has bestowed upon me as Thanksgiving approaches . . . Have a beautiful Lord's Day, ladies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;". . . but Christ is all, and in all." &lt;/i&gt;~Colossians 3:11b~&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/1521771253841135042-4134464924465597656?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/4134464924465597656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/sunday-blessings_13.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/4134464924465597656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Autumn That I Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In the Kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homemaker-in-training'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking'/><title type='text'>A little pumpkin delight . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_neBZ6ewCE1s/SrxfoWYV7oI/AAAAAAAAHUw/BWNwB91nz3w/s1600-h/DSC_0532.JPG" style="color: #668844; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385284401235357314" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_neBZ6ewCE1s/SrxfoWYV7oI/AAAAAAAAHUw/BWNwB91nz3w/s400/DSC_0532.JPG" style="border-bottom-color: rgb(255, 255, 204); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-color: rgb(255, 255, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: rgb(255, 255, 204); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(255, 255, 204); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 268px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 4px; padding-right: 4px; padding-top: 4px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Awww...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Pumpkin Cookies + Cream Cheese Frosting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;=Fall Bliss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pumpkin Cookies&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 cup butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 cup pumpkin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 egg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 cup brown sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2 cups flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 tsp. cinnamon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1/2 tsp. pumpkin spice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 tsp. baking powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 tsp. baking soda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1/2 tsp. salt&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mix~ sugar, butter and egg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Add pumpkin.&amp;nbsp;Mix well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sift dry&amp;nbsp;ingredients.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Add to mixture and beat well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Drop (using a small rounded cookie scoop)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;onto baking sheets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bake at 350 degrees for about 9-10 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_neBZ6ewCE1s/SrqonRmUg6I/AAAAAAAAHTQ/zbZdmbzH-CM/s1600-h/DSC_1097.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384801697167344546" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_neBZ6ewCE1s/SrqonRmUg6I/AAAAAAAAHTQ/zbZdmbzH-CM/s400/DSC_1097.JPG" style="border-bottom-color: rgb(255, 255, 204); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-color: rgb(255, 255, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: rgb(255, 255, 204); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(255, 255, 204); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 4px; padding-right: 4px; padding-top: 4px; text-align: center; width: 268px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Freshly Baked....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pumpkin Cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hot out of the Oven....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_neBZ6ewCE1s/Srqon3W-eCI/AAAAAAAAHTY/860Ng2r1Vgs/s1600-h/DSC_1107.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384801707303532578" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_neBZ6ewCE1s/Srqon3W-eCI/AAAAAAAAHTY/860Ng2r1Vgs/s400/DSC_1107.JPG" style="border-bottom-color: rgb(255, 255, 204); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-color: rgb(255, 255, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: rgb(255, 255, 204); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(255, 255, 204); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 268px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 4px; padding-right: 4px; padding-top: 4px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When cooled frost with this&amp;nbsp;delectable&amp;nbsp;icing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cream Cheese Frosting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;recipe courtesy~ Gayle's Bakery&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;8 oz. cream cheese (at room temperature)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1/2 (4 oz.) unsalted butter (at room temperature)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;4 cups sifted powdered sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1 tsp. vanilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In the bowl of a tabletop mixer fitted with the flat beater,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;cream together the cream cheese and butter,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;scrapping down the bowl and beater twice, until fluffy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Add the powdered sugar, first mixing on low speed,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;then increasing the speed to high. Beat until light and fluffy,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;again scrap down the bowl and beater twice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Blend in the vanilla. The icing should be smooth and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;spreadable, if it is too thick add a wee bit of milk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_neBZ6ewCE1s/SrxfnoGXVaI/AAAAAAAAHUo/nx166veX8Hc/s1600-h/DSC_0538.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385284388811920802" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_neBZ6ewCE1s/SrxfnoGXVaI/AAAAAAAAHUo/nx166veX8Hc/s400/DSC_0538.JPG" style="border-bottom-color: rgb(255, 255, 204); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-color: rgb(255, 255, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: rgb(255, 255, 204); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(255, 255, 204); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 268px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 4px; padding-right: 4px; padding-top: 4px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"The torch of love is lit in the kitchen."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;-Anonymous&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cookies are made of butter and love." &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;~Norwegian Proverb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_neBZ6ewCE1s/SrxfnD6tW5I/AAAAAAAAHUg/EeZjLeEKdow/s1600-h/DSC_0543.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385284379099356050" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_neBZ6ewCE1s/SrxfnD6tW5I/AAAAAAAAHUg/EeZjLeEKdow/s400/DSC_0543.JPG" style="border-bottom-color: rgb(255, 255, 204); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-color: rgb(255, 255, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: rgb(255, 255, 204); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(255, 255, 204); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 4px; padding-right: 4px; padding-top: 4px; text-align: center; width: 268px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;For thou shalt eat the labour of thine hands:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;shalt thou be, and it shall be well with thee."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;-Psalm 128:2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Many Blessings to all of you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hope you are having&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;a wonderful day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/180128_1569423315534_1234004651_31292668_1146207_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" aria-busy="false" aria-describedby="fbPhotosSnowboxCaption" border="0" class="spotlight" height="254" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/180128_1569423315534_1234004651_31292668_1146207_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Meet Miss Jen . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm a young woman who is truly blessed. Blessed to be a woman, Blessed to be a daughter and Blessed to be a child of God. I have a passion for theology and anything that relates to homemaking! I blog at&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/I'm%20a%20young%20woman%20who%20is%20truly%20blessed.%20Blessed%20to%20be%20a%20woman,%20Blessed%20to%20be%20a%20daughter%20and%20Blessed%20to%20be%20a%20child%20of%20God.%20I%20have%20a%20passion%20for%20theology%20and%20anything%20that%20relates%20to%20homemaking!%20It%20is%20my%20desire%20to%20live%20a%20life%20depicted%20in%20I%20Corinthians%2010:31%20%22So%20whether%20you%20eat%20or%20drink%20or%20whatever%20you%20do,%20do%20it%20all%20for%20the%20glory%20of%20God.%22"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Blessed Femina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;It is my desire to live a life depicted in I Corinthians 10:31 "So whether you eat or drink or whatever you do, do it all for the glory of God."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1521771253841135042-7529288292701247982?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/7529288292701247982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/little-pumpkin-delight.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/7529288292701247982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/7529288292701247982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/little-pumpkin-delight.html' title='A little pumpkin delight . . .'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_neBZ6ewCE1s/SrxfoWYV7oI/AAAAAAAAHUw/BWNwB91nz3w/s72-c/DSC_0532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-2122475957885284172</id><published>2011-11-09T08:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T17:35:16.869-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pilgrim&apos;s wants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Post'/><title type='text'>The Pilgrim's Wants</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tZFlUlNXHWU/TrAYY6arimI/AAAAAAAAJE4/bUXL7uuB6xc/s1600/P6200160.JPG"&gt; &lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670058747136543330" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tZFlUlNXHWU/TrAYY6arimI/AAAAAAAAJE4/bUXL7uuB6xc/s400/P6200160.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 351px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Pilgrim's Wants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(author unknown)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want a  sweet sense of Thy pardoning love,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That my manifold sins are forgiven;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Christ as my Advocate, pleadeth above,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That my name is recorded in heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want every moment to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That thy Spirit resides in my heart--&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That his power is present to cleanse and to heal,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And newness of life to impart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want--oh! I want to attain&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some likeness, my Saviour, to thee!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That longed for resemblance once more to regain,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thy comeliness put upon me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to be marked for thine own--&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thy seal on my forehead to wear;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To receive that new name on the mystic white stone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which none but thyself can declare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want so in thee to abide&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to bring forth some fruit to thy praise;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The branch which thou prunest, though feeble and dried,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;May languish, but never decays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want thine own hand to unbind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Each tie to terrestrial things,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too tenderly cherished, too closely entwined,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where my heart so tenaciously clings.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want, by my aspects serene,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My actions and words, to declare&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That my treasure is placed in a country unseen,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That my heart's best affections are there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want as a trav'ller to haste&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straight onward, nor pause on my way;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nor forethought in anxious contrivance to waste&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the tent only pitched for a day.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want--and this sums up my prayer--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To glorify thee till I die;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then calmly, to yield up my soul to thy care,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And breath out in faith my last sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh, how wonderfully well those words fit the desires of a Christian heart! Here's a big thank you to Miss Elizabeth for letting me share them here on her blog! &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't find out who wrote the poem; the poem was found in the first book of the beloved Elsie Dinsmore series. There's a youtube video with the words read aloud, and the video is nicely done. Please check it out! :) &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6gF4HRtBXgc&amp;amp;feature=colike"&gt;A Pilgrim's Wants&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="KJV_num" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Delight thyself also in the L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="KJVsc" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ORD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;; and he shall give thee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="q" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the desires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="q" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; thine heart."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 37:4 (KJV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzHfqijk_4Y/TrXFAmOGpVI/AAAAAAAAJFU/f1Y7tjHgzPM/s1600/P4240083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671655919793382738" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzHfqijk_4Y/TrXFAmOGpVI/AAAAAAAAJFU/f1Y7tjHgzPM/s200/P4240083.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 150px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Miss Starlie is a follower of Christ, seeking to learn His will and be an example for Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzHfqijk_4Y/TrXFAmOGpVI/AAAAAAAAJFU/f1Y7tjHgzPM/s1600/P4240083.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; You can read her blog, Maiden With a Mission,  over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="  font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="  font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/maidenwithamission.blogspot.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzHfqijk_4Y/TrXFAmOGpVI/AAAAAAAAJFU/f1Y7tjHgzPM/s1600/P4240083.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic;color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Soli Deo Gloria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/1521771253841135042-2122475957885284172?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/2122475957885284172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/poem-of-week-pilgrims-wants.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/2122475957885284172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/2122475957885284172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/poem-of-week-pilgrims-wants.html' title='The Pilgrim&apos;s Wants'/><author><name>Starlie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6YEAo--flGE/TvdkoBMBD-I/AAAAAAAAJQA/tAOvpdOktOA/s220/PC250578.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tZFlUlNXHWU/TrAYY6arimI/AAAAAAAAJE4/bUXL7uuB6xc/s72-c/P6200160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-8682798944920734454</id><published>2011-11-07T06:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T06:25:00.639-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review - 'Roses For Mama'...guest post by Miss Raquel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Very honored to be guest posting here at Living on Literary Lane. :)&amp;nbsp; Miss Elizabeth asked me to do a book review and when I gave her a few options to choose from, she asked that I post about a book by the authoress, Janette Oke.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I was excited. :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;#1 – because I ‘know’ Janette Oke in person.&amp;nbsp; (We exchange letters AND she has given me tons of tips on writing)…and #2 – because I love her. :)&amp;nbsp; As a person, as an author, and as a love of books – as I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mrs. Oke writes mostly in series’ – and I have read most of them, but for the sake of this post, I decided to narrow it down to a singular (stand alone) novel.&amp;nbsp; This is one of my favorites….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ca.pbsstatic.com/l/58/1858/9781556611858.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://ca.pbsstatic.com/l/58/1858/9781556611858.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roses For Mama&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;By: Janette Oke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{taken from back cover of paperback}&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;‘It had all turned out to be so strange, so ironic.&amp;nbsp; Angela Peterson’s family had moved west because her mother had not been well and the doctor said the coller, clear air of the region might be easier on her lungs.&amp;nbsp; Her father sold the farm and loaded everything they could take with them in three wagons.&amp;nbsp; They found new land and a new life, setting about to build another farm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Her mother’s health did improve – at least for a while.&amp;nbsp; Then a winter cold put her back in bed and it became clear she had only months to live.&amp;nbsp; Angela was just fourteen at the time, and in those intervening months her mother tried to prepare her for the responsibility of raising three younger siblings.&amp;nbsp; But no one dreamed that something would happen to their father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;For Angela, now seventeen, and her older brother Thomas, the profound events that reshaped their family also changed their lives.&amp;nbsp; Angela does her best to care for the children, but still wonders if she is providing everything they need – like her mother did.&amp;nbsp; And as the children grow, the questions and challenges intensify, at times even feel overwhelming.&amp;nbsp; Preparing them for life seems to require something more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;She did not know a bigger challenge was yet to come.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I think one of the biggest reasons that I like this particular novel by Janette Oke so much, is because I can sort of relate to Angela.&amp;nbsp; Praise the LORD that both of my parents aren’t gone…but as the oldest daughters of our families, Angela and I are a lot alike in that respect.&amp;nbsp; We are both the second oldest.&amp;nbsp; We both have an older brother.&amp;nbsp; We both have younger sisters and a younger brother.&amp;nbsp; And we seem to think alike, quite a bit.&amp;nbsp; There are parts in the book that Angela does something that I would do in real life.&amp;nbsp; Does that make sense?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And of course, there’s a bit of romance in this book too. ;)&amp;nbsp; Which I haven’t experienced…YET.&amp;nbsp; But someday, LORD-willing. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(One thing that I must say about Janette Oke’s books is that, depending on how much romance you are allowed/can read, I’d recommend reading reviews on her books before reading them yourself.&amp;nbsp; Her books always have romance in them.&amp;nbsp; (Maybe that’s why she’s listed under ‘Christian Romance Authors’?)&amp;nbsp; And some people have problems with how much romance she writes about, but personally, I think she’s very disciplined about it.&amp;nbsp; ::shrugs::&amp;nbsp; It’s just a personal matter of opinion.&amp;nbsp; But please take my advice and research her books before reading them yourselves.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anyway, back to &lt;i&gt;Roses For Mama&lt;/i&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Angela has an older brother named Thomas.&amp;nbsp; He reminds me so much of my own dear, sweet bro. :) &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp; They are alike, yet not, in many respects.&amp;nbsp; They are both caring of their sisters…gentlemanly, loving, kind, strong, and God-fearing.&amp;nbsp; Noah and Thomas have a bit different goals in life, though. ;)&amp;nbsp; Such as careers, etc.&amp;nbsp; But for the most part, while reading this book, I found myself reading ‘Noah’ instead of ‘Thomas’ sometimes. Haha&amp;nbsp; Silly, I know. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Angela also has three younger siblings – Louise, Derek, and Sara.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Louise is the I-want-to-be-older-&lt;i&gt;now&lt;/i&gt; girl of the family.&amp;nbsp; I don’t remember exactly how old she is, but she’s in that stage that every child goes through.&amp;nbsp; Trying to push into their ‘adulthood’ when they’re not even a teen yet. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Derek is the quiet, sweet, gentle boy-between-young-man.&amp;nbsp; He is so adorable! :)&amp;nbsp; Whenever I read a sweet scene with him in it, I just want to dive in the book and squeeze him. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sara is the sister that follows after Louise.&amp;nbsp; Trying to imitate her, is very mischievous and tends to talk…a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thane is the ::clears throat:: ‘hero’ of the book. ;)&amp;nbsp; I won’t go into too much detail about him, except that he’s very sweet. ;)&amp;nbsp; ::squeals::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Okay, just go read the book!! ;)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And if you have already, what did you think of it?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have any of you read any other Janette Oke books?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RK-6Slnpvb4/TrdIHu1xF7I/AAAAAAAAEmk/jerlFghYric/s1600/DSC_0781.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RK-6Slnpvb4/TrdIHu1xF7I/AAAAAAAAEmk/jerlFghYric/s320/DSC_0781.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Miss Raquel blogs at God's Daughter, where she hopes you will visit her and leave a note in her Guestbook. :)&amp;nbsp; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t0FHLhBvPs8/Tq2-MoMLlhI/AAAAAAAABSI/XDIoF_5pODI/s1600/NCW_437.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="395" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t0FHLhBvPs8/Tq2-MoMLlhI/AAAAAAAABSI/XDIoF_5pODI/s640/NCW_437.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Painting by N.C. Wyeth}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Lord of the harvest, once again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;We thank Thee for the ripened grain;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;For crops safe carried, sent to cheer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Thy servants through another year;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;For all sweet holy thoughts supplied&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;By seed time, and by harvest tide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;The bare dead grain, in autumn sown,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Its robe of vernal green it puts on;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Glad from its wintry grave it springs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Fresh garnished by the King of kings;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;So, Lord, to those who sleep in Thee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Shall new and glorious bodies be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Nor vainly of Thy Word we ask&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;A lesson from the reaper’s task:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;So shall Thine angels issue forth:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;The tares be burnt; the just of earth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;To wind and storm exposed no more,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Be gathered to their Father’s store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Daily, O Lord, our prayers be said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;As Thou hast taught, for daily bread;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;But not alone our bodies feed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Supply our fainting spirits’ need:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;O Bread of life, from day to day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Be Thou their Comfort, Food, and Stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;~"Lord of the Harvest, Once Again" by Joseph Anstice~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Reflecting on how many blessings the Lord has bestowed upon me as Thanksgiving approaches . . . Blessings on your Lord's Day, ladies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;“The harvest is the end of the world; and the reapers are the angels.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;~Matthew 13:39~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1521771253841135042-368849834923580083?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/368849834923580083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/sunday-blessings.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/368849834923580083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/368849834923580083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/sunday-blessings.html' title='Sunday Blessings'/><author><name>Miss Elizabeth Rose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06189749698162749581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1IfCN8EjwZA/Tq7G3y9BRfI/AAAAAAAABS4/4TVfgh0Tw-E/s220/sense23b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t0FHLhBvPs8/Tq2-MoMLlhI/AAAAAAAABSI/XDIoF_5pODI/s72-c/NCW_437.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-7077189292595481467</id><published>2011-11-04T14:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T10:41:56.381-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For we all have sinned and fallen short of the glory of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s love'/><title type='text'>{Guest Post} Deus fortis est.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hello, I'm Gwen. Dear Lizzy asked me to guest-post on her blog, and I am gleefully obliging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;If any of you have been reading &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;blog, you'll have noticed that I've been doing a few depressing posts. In truth, my life has been extremely difficult of late. The hardest thing is, it's not about material wants. If I wasn't getting the job I wanted, or the computer I wanted, or the dress I wanted, it would be easier. But I haven't been getting the peace I want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;My family has been having so many struggles. I can't share them, but I can say that the past few months have been without question the hardest I've ever experienced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;At first, it was nearly impossible to cope. Several times, I contemplated leaving, going off to live with my godmother, my aunt, &lt;i&gt;someone&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;else, where there wasn't conflict and hurt wherever I turned. I thought I was going to lose my mind. I realized that there were lots of people who were worse off than I was. I tried to tell myself to look on the bright side, but the brightness in my life seemed to be finding a way to hide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So, I tried not caring. I tried to be completely indifferent, to be made of stone. To me, it seemed that being cold and distant was preferable to crying myself to sleep at night. But that just made me hurt more, and I hurt other people because of that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I know what you are all thinking. Did I pray? Did I offer my pain up to God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the longest time, the answer was no. I was so angry and bitter, and I blamed God for my hurt. If he really loved me that much, if he really &lt;i&gt;cared&lt;/i&gt;, why didn't he make it all stop? I didn't want to have to lean on anyone. I felt like if I did, I'd be showing weakness. My invincible shield would be cracked. I did pray a few times, but I felt like no one was listening. Instead of drying to climb out of the pit I was in, I deliberately buried myself deeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This went on for what felt like a lifetime. I was getting fed up, my emotions were shot, and I felt like I couldn't go on. It was at this point that I decided to actually &lt;i&gt;pray&lt;/i&gt;. I was tired of being angry, I was tired of hurting, and I understood that I needed God. I needed his love and his strength. I desperately needed a shoulder to cry on, and I knew that God would be there for me. He wouldn't hurt me, he wouldn't turn me down. So I did. At Mass, I offered up my sorrow for the healing of my family. I prayed an uncountable amount of rosaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, I despaired, because things weren't changing. Things were still tense, hurtful and angry. But I didn't give up. And after a while, I did notice some changes, they just weren't the ones I was looking for. I wasn't despairing anymore.When something blew up, I'd take a breath and either shut it out or just deal with it. I noticed that my siblings and I were starting to lean on each other for support. We've grown closer, which is wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So even though not much has changed, I've found that because of God, I can cope. I'm much happier. When something goes wrong, I brush it off, pick up the pieces and do my best to move on. &amp;nbsp;There is a reason for everything, and while I can't see all of the big picture, I can see a little glimpse of it. God is teaching me that if I look to him, I can do anything. He loves me and is there for me, even when I don't want to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God gives me strength. God &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;strength. Believe in him, because he believes in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_488928879"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_488928879"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_488928879"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DFelMWXiMuw/TnKRpQGcWDI/AAAAAAAAC5s/h40aLuM4DbA/s1600/pics+015a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DFelMWXiMuw/TnKRpQGcWDI/AAAAAAAAC5s/h40aLuM4DbA/s200/pics+015a.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i style="clear: left; color: black; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;Gwen is a teenage daughter of Christ trying to find her way in the world. She has six younger siblings, enjoys cooking, baking, reading, dressing up and watching period dramas. She is a lover of all things Regency and Victorian, and spends a large portion of time gazing at old costumes. One day she will make one for herself, if she can figure out her sewing machine. She plays piano every now and then, although hasn't had much time for it of late. To get to know her better, visit her blog; of Femininity and Daydreams. She'd absolutely love it if you popped over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1521771253841135042-7077189292595481467?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/7077189292595481467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/deus-fortis-est.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/7077189292595481467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/7077189292595481467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/deus-fortis-est.html' title='{Guest Post} Deus fortis est.'/><author><name>Miss Gwenea</name><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/-1pxwiUAzDd0/TnLcChGESuI/AAAAAAAAC6A/lM_D9tblOyE/s220/pics%2B015a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DFelMWXiMuw/TnKRpQGcWDI/AAAAAAAAC5s/h40aLuM4DbA/s72-c/pics+015a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-3125048908797581871</id><published>2011-11-02T16:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T19:38:24.287-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charles Dickens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Post'/><title type='text'>Book Review: Bleak House by Charles Dickens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a 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style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 276px; margin: 0 0 10px 10px; width: 182px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bleak House&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Charles Dickens &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bleak House it the narrative of Esther Summerson. She is surrounded by the mystery of her birth, and where she came from. The only one in the world who has cared for her is her guardian John Jarndyce. This fascinating story includes scandal, a romance, lawsuit, and a murder. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Thoughts:&lt;/b&gt; Bleak House is my favorite book by Charles Dickens, the complex plot, contrasting the classes. It all makes for a wonderful tale. One thing that I would recommend is to listen to it on audio book. I started it that way and then did reading. It helped me to get into the story, I often have trouble getting in to Dickens. I really enjoyed this book. It was an introduction for me to the more complex novel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pros: &lt;/b&gt;I loved how this book takes so many twists and turns. I like how all the seemingly unrelated plots come together. So many times I would wonder what this person had to do with that person, then the answer might come and I would go "oh". The characters where interesting, and sometimes humorous. I enjoyed the relationship between Esther and her guardian, it was very much like a father and daughter. Many of the themes of the book also interested me. Not to mention the little observations that seem to be sprinkled throughout the whole book. I am always amazed, when I think about this book, at how complicated the story is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cons:&lt;/b&gt; The book is definitely one of his longer books. It can get very boring at sometimes when he is going on and on about one thing.  It is also one of his more confusing one. There are a lot of characters and they can be very difficult to keep strait. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating: &lt;/b&gt;4 out of 5 stars &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would say for 14 + because it can be very confusing, and take a little bit of thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Bit O' Reading For the Day:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"the raw afternoon is rawest, the dense fog is densest, and the muddy streets are muddiest, near the leaden-headed old obstruction, appropriate ornament for the threshold of a leaden-headed old corporation: Temple Bar. And hard by Temple Bar in Lincoln's Inn Hall, at the very heart of the go, sits the Lord High Chancellor in his High Court of Chancery."  ~&lt;/i&gt;Bleak House Chapter 1 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Posted by &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/06399971440101001851"&gt;Elizabeth&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://theendlessroad-elizabeth.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Endless Road &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MOOMo8AqUtE/Td7CTjKGf3I/AAAAAAAABAM/gUkQYRlDHpY/s1600/sig.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&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/1521771253841135042-3125048908797581871?l=lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/feeds/3125048908797581871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/book-review-bleak-house-by-charles.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/3125048908797581871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1521771253841135042/posts/default/3125048908797581871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/11/book-review-bleak-house-by-charles.html' title='Book Review: Bleak House by Charles Dickens'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H4q8zAsyHlk/Te6EjmQ3KxI/AAAAAAAACBA/7pEUVNRj550/s220/040.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1521771253841135042.post-8428300068507529962</id><published>2011-11-01T07:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T18:40:01.315-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louisa May Alcott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Austen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This little blog o&apos; mine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old-Fashioned'/><title type='text'>It's better to give than to receive.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Just a month or so ago, I reached a very large landmark in the blogging world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;200 followers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I was speechless. My eyes were glued to the screen. Two hundred? Really? Wow. And since I could have never made it to 200 followers without all of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;help and support, I'd like to thank y'all with a special little giveaway. A very Literary Lane-ish giveaway, I might add. :) I have taken everything upon which this little blog o' mine is based, as well as what I enjoy, and combined it into a giveaway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-better-to-give-than-to-receive.html?" lane"="" literary="" target="_blank" title="“Living"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i775.photobucket.com/albums/yy32/mutemathgirl/lizzy-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;textarea id="code-source" name="code-source" rows="3"&gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a href="http://lizzyslovelylibrary.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-better-to-give-than-to-receive.html"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img border="0" src="http://i775.photobucket.com/albums/yy32/mutemathgirl/lizzy-1.png"/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Here are all the absolutely gorgeous things you ladies can win...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;1. A set of 6 Jane Austen bookmarks donated by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/lacegrl130?ref=seller_info"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Dorothy Jane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img2.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.242179822.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Jane Austen Bookmarks - The Sequel" border="0" height="400" src="http://img2.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.242179822.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Little Women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; pendant donated by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/chickylovit?ref=seller_info"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Cassie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Let Us Be Elegant or Die- Little Women- buy two get one free- includes a 16&amp;quot; or 18&amp;quot; snake chain- READY TO SHIP" height="264" src="http://img3.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.241697627.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Alice in Wonderland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;charm bracelet donated by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/TheCuriousCarousel"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Holly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img1.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.267632465.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Vintage Style Tea Party Charm Bracelet. Bronze Tone. Kitsch. Alice in Wonderland" border="0" height="181" src="http://img1.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.267632465.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Little Women-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;themed necklace donated by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/littlemadeleines"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Joey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Little Women Charm Necklace" height="400" src="http://img0.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.208440564.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;5. Madison Flower Pen with Vintage Mason Jar donated by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/PrettywithSprinkles?ref=seller_info"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Emmahlyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img3.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.272592803.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Madison Flower Pen with Vintage Mason Jar - Your Choice of Flower" border="0" height="400" src="http://img3.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.272592803.jpg" width="345" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;6.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Barton Cottage body cream donated by&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/people/LatheratiSoap?ref=pr_profile"&gt;Julie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H43a2VRb6PI/TrAPa-kLJ5I/AAAAAAAABT0/vYBK2XZnnQQ/s1600/image.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H43a2VRb6PI/TrAPa-kLJ5I/AAAAAAAABT0/vYBK2XZnnQQ/s400/image.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;7.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Vintage copy of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Little Women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;donated by&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/SimplyChicTreasures?ref=pr_shop_more"&gt;Cynthia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U5J52G3il6Q/TrAPnNUQn9I/AAAAAAAABT8/-BS_Y80CL_k/s1600/image-1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U5J52G3il6Q/TrAPnNUQn9I/AAAAAAAABT8/-BS_Y80CL_k/s400/image-1.jpeg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. Street Fair skirt pattern donated by the Long ladies of &lt;a href="http://www.mariemadelinestudio.net/"&gt;Marie-Madeline Studio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img alt="street fair skirts" height="400" src="http://www.mariemadelinestudio.net/images/MMSstreetfair.JPG" title=" street fair skirts " width="257" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span 
