<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357</id><updated>2011-10-16T02:14:16.269-04:00</updated><category term='Dearest Dawn'/><category term='Actions'/><category term='Short Inspirational Movies'/><category term='Great Things'/><category term='Quotes'/><category term='My Heart'/><category term='Stories'/><category term='Just for fun'/><category term='Darling Vicky'/><category term='Jill'/><category term='Vicky and Dawn'/><title type='text'>New Day Dawning</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>164</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-4039245209000606551</id><published>2009-12-03T15:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T16:46:33.259-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SxgdhR-UOoI/AAAAAAAAAkA/AA8QHfcqlhM/s1600-h/Serenity-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411107409883314818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SxgdhR-UOoI/AAAAAAAAAkA/AA8QHfcqlhM/s320/Serenity-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;"Use your energy in the direction of truth and love for yourself." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-4039245209000606551?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/4039245209000606551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/12/you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/4039245209000606551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/4039245209000606551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/12/you.html' title='YOU'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SxgdhR-UOoI/AAAAAAAAAkA/AA8QHfcqlhM/s72-c/Serenity-6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-5096603787632476675</id><published>2009-12-03T15:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T15:04:34.167-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Things'/><title type='text'>Imagine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SxgZxqmgMII/AAAAAAAAAj4/3PJHNZnad_Y/s1600-h/believe,+love+and+imagine+bubbles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411103293325717634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SxgZxqmgMII/AAAAAAAAAj4/3PJHNZnad_Y/s320/believe,+love+and+imagine+bubbles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you can imagine what it is that you truly desire from a deep feeling place, being grateful for all the blessings that are already in your life and detach yourself from the outcome, success is most assuredly yours.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-5096603787632476675?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/5096603787632476675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/12/imagine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5096603787632476675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5096603787632476675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/12/imagine.html' title='Imagine...'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SxgZxqmgMII/AAAAAAAAAj4/3PJHNZnad_Y/s72-c/believe,+love+and+imagine+bubbles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-6800727255333440694</id><published>2009-12-03T14:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T14:36:19.697-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Let it go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SxgS_oF9xVI/AAAAAAAAAjo/XgMMIFU0iJ0/s1600-h/Fairy+bubble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 256px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411095836589147474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SxgS_oF9xVI/AAAAAAAAAjo/XgMMIFU0iJ0/s320/Fairy+bubble.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;"For every minute you are angry, you lose sixty seconds of happiness." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;~Ralph Waldo Emerson&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/2167717906776211357-6800727255333440694?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/6800727255333440694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/12/let-it-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6800727255333440694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6800727255333440694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/12/let-it-go.html' title='Let it go...'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SxgS_oF9xVI/AAAAAAAAAjo/XgMMIFU0iJ0/s72-c/Fairy+bubble.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-3707036243133190121</id><published>2009-11-03T12:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T12:26:33.347-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for fun'/><title type='text'>I like this</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SvBnVX9tFHI/AAAAAAAAAjg/RqUMutRvBxw/s1600-h/Country+Road.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399929570124960882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SvBnVX9tFHI/AAAAAAAAAjg/RqUMutRvBxw/s320/Country+Road.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;There's more than one way to get from here to there. There's more than one way to arrange dishes in the dishwasher. There's more than one way to put together a salad. There's more than one way to deliver a toast. There's more than one excellent choice for lunch, for vacation, for a computer~for just about anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you make a choice, don’t second-guess yourself. Looking back won’t get you anywhere. If you've made a good choice, there's no point in wondering if it’s the best choice. Move forward, &lt;em&gt;always forward&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;Excerpt from, "A Daily Dose of Happiness", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thehappyguy.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;www.thehappyguy.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;, © 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-3707036243133190121?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/3707036243133190121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-like-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/3707036243133190121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/3707036243133190121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-like-this.html' title='I like this'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SvBnVX9tFHI/AAAAAAAAAjg/RqUMutRvBxw/s72-c/Country+Road.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-2286514211132106984</id><published>2009-11-03T11:53:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T12:12:55.711-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for fun'/><title type='text'>Today's Message of the Day is:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SvBkaU9ThpI/AAAAAAAAAjY/m4ex_WQ3BpU/s1600-h/Bike+under+bridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399926356682442386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SvBkaU9ThpI/AAAAAAAAAjY/m4ex_WQ3BpU/s320/Bike+under+bridge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Keep Moving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;By its very nature, life is dynamic. That makes it impossible to truly stand still.&lt;br /&gt;If you're not moving forward, you're falling behind. So every day, in some way or another, take action to move your life forward.&lt;br /&gt;Just a small improvement, just a subtle positive step, &lt;em&gt;is infinitely preferable to doing nothing&lt;/em&gt;. Always, there is some little something you can do to better your life and your world.&lt;br /&gt;What can you do right now to solve a problem that's been frustrating you? What step can you take in the next few minutes that will bring you closer to the accomplishment of an important goal?&lt;br /&gt;There is something you can do, and those small efforts quickly add up as time goes on. &lt;em&gt;So instead of complaining that you can't get it all accomplished at once, do a little bit, and then do it again&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Always, your life is filled with energy, and is moving in one direction or another. Harness that energy, align it with your highest purpose, and proceed constantly in the direction of your dreams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;~Ralph Marston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-2286514211132106984?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/2286514211132106984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/11/todays-message-of-day-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/2286514211132106984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/2286514211132106984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/11/todays-message-of-day-is.html' title='Today&apos;s Message of the Day is:'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SvBkaU9ThpI/AAAAAAAAAjY/m4ex_WQ3BpU/s72-c/Bike+under+bridge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-5101061347169038468</id><published>2009-10-12T15:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T13:58:00.909-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SxlbWAgWMrI/AAAAAAAAAkI/T0_0oiJIRB0/s1600-h/Angel+on+Water.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411456860913283762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SxlbWAgWMrI/AAAAAAAAAkI/T0_0oiJIRB0/s320/Angel+on+Water.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;"God’s Love is given to you, unending, unchanged, and unconditional, and only a thought keeps you from it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;© DavidPaul Doyle &amp;amp; Candace Doyle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thevoiceforlove.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;www.thevoiceforlove.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&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/2167717906776211357-5101061347169038468?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/5101061347169038468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/10/gods-love-is-given-to-you-unending.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5101061347169038468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5101061347169038468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/10/gods-love-is-given-to-you-unending.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SxlbWAgWMrI/AAAAAAAAAkI/T0_0oiJIRB0/s72-c/Angel+on+Water.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-4158865442075122370</id><published>2009-10-12T14:39:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T15:28:59.866-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>True Love Has No Barriers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/StN7YXNphhI/AAAAAAAAAjI/R6eVGPp6rro/s1600-h/Dog+and+Elk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391788837370955282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/StN7YXNphhI/AAAAAAAAAjI/R6eVGPp6rro/s320/Dog+and+Elk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"When you truly know the Love that you are, there are no barriers to expressing it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;© DavidPaul Doyle &amp;amp; Candace Doyle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thevoiceforlove.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;www.thevoiceforlove.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photo: Dog with a Baby Elk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-4158865442075122370?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/4158865442075122370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/10/true-love-has-no-barriers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/4158865442075122370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/4158865442075122370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/10/true-love-has-no-barriers.html' title='True Love Has No Barriers...'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/StN7YXNphhI/AAAAAAAAAjI/R6eVGPp6rro/s72-c/Dog+and+Elk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-8637154412711172517</id><published>2009-10-07T15:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T15:30:58.887-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Momentum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SszsQnkZjrI/AAAAAAAAAi4/aBqZuNczeyU/s1600-h/Angel+reaching.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389942624299355826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SszsQnkZjrI/AAAAAAAAAi4/aBqZuNczeyU/s320/Angel+reaching.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I have the support I need to succeed.&lt;br /&gt;Many worthwhile endeavors are not completed quickly, but rather take time. I know that each experience I have builds on something I have learned or experienced in the past. It's as though &lt;em&gt;I'm building a life brick by brick&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The decisions I make and the lessons I learn may seem to result in only small steps forward. But with each one, I build momentum toward the accomplishment of my goals.&lt;br /&gt;Whether I'm following an exercise program, learning a new skill or developing a savings plan, the creation process is a spiritual one. I rely on God for help, support and guidance. I trust the creative process, knowing that I have the strength, will and energy I need to succeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"Be strong and courageous ... for the Lord your God is with you wherever you go."--Joshua 1:9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Copyright © 2009 Daily Word&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/2167717906776211357-8637154412711172517?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/8637154412711172517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/10/momentum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8637154412711172517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8637154412711172517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/10/momentum.html' title='Momentum'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SszsQnkZjrI/AAAAAAAAAi4/aBqZuNczeyU/s72-c/Angel+reaching.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-5650081855815561609</id><published>2009-09-29T12:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T12:19:09.600-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Things'/><title type='text'>Angels. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SsIzUu-rmzI/AAAAAAAAAiw/6xfy2vDsUps/s1600-h/forest-magic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386924535589870386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SsIzUu-rmzI/AAAAAAAAAiw/6xfy2vDsUps/s320/forest-magic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;When most of us reflect upon Angels, we conjure up pictures in our minds of beautiful mystical beings with opulent wings and golden haloes. We may recall various childhood memories of stories told of Angels and what they represent from the various religions we studied, or schools we attended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for me, Angels were always so much more than that. They were an ongoing part of my everyday world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure that if you look at your own life and the people in it, you will find Angels everywhere. The problem is, that most of the time, we just take it all for granted. We go about our day often lost in thought, oblivious to the world all around us, unaware of the miracles that abound and the countless Angels who grace our path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is my sincere desire that today, you OPEN YOUR EYES to not only SEE the Angels in your own life, but to be an Angel for someone else. And, It is my profound hope that just for today, you can rise above your mere mortal existence and walk among the gods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What Do Angels Look Like? Copyright (c) 1990 by Veronica M. Hay - All Rights Reserved&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-5650081855815561609?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/5650081855815561609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/09/angels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5650081855815561609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5650081855815561609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/09/angels.html' title='Angels. . .'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SsIzUu-rmzI/AAAAAAAAAiw/6xfy2vDsUps/s72-c/forest-magic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-6456413588151582852</id><published>2009-09-24T13:41:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T14:12:32.985-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>What is Happiness?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sru2KZh5WMI/AAAAAAAAAio/_zYJDBkbztw/s1600-h/Hands+of+Happiness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385098069219563714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sru2KZh5WMI/AAAAAAAAAio/_zYJDBkbztw/s320/Hands+of+Happiness.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;What is happiness? Let me share this little story with you, one you may have heard before but still worth repeating. A 92-year-old, petite, well-poised and proud man, who is fully dressed each morning by eight o'clock, with his hair fashionably combed and shaved perfectly, even though he is legally blind, moved to a nursing home today. His wife of 70 years recently passed away, making the move necessary. After many hours of waiting patiently in the lobby of the nursing home, he smiled sweetly when told his room was ready. As he maneuvered his walker to the elevator, I provided a visual description of his tiny room, including the eyelet sheets that had been hung on his window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love it," he stated with the enthusiasm of an eight-year-old having just been presented with a new puppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mr. Jones, you haven't seen the room; just wait!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That doesn't have anything to do with it," he replied. "Happiness is something you decide on ahead of time. Whether I like my room or not doesn't depend on how the furniture is arranged... it's how I arrange my mind. I already decided to love it. It's a decision I make every morning when I wake up. I have a choice; I can spend the day in bed recounting the difficulty I have with the parts of my body that no longer work or get out of bed and be thankful for the ones that do.&lt;br /&gt;Each day is a gift, and as long as my eyes open, I'll focus on the new day and all the happy memories I've stored away. Just for this time in my life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Excerpt from InnerTalk® InTouch(TM) ~ Eldon Taylor's Newsletter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-6456413588151582852?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/6456413588151582852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-is-happiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6456413588151582852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6456413588151582852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-is-happiness.html' title='What is Happiness?'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sru2KZh5WMI/AAAAAAAAAio/_zYJDBkbztw/s72-c/Hands+of+Happiness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-6205249120972792820</id><published>2009-09-21T14:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T14:22:31.008-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Things'/><title type='text'>My Wish For You Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SrfEPSGxlgI/AAAAAAAAAig/t8eMGYtHxGU/s1600-h/Bubbles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383987646382052866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SrfEPSGxlgI/AAAAAAAAAig/t8eMGYtHxGU/s320/Bubbles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;That you take some time to close your eyes and IMAGINE and DREAM, so big and so deep, that you become like the caterpillar, who emerges as the butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you LAUGH today, harder than you have ever laughed before, so hard, that your sides ache, and tears stream down your beautiful, glistening face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you LEARN something new today, something so utterly amazing, that it shakes you up, and rocks your world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you SAVOR the little things in your day today, your first cup of coffee, snuggling with your puppy, your baby's sighs, your loved ones embrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you SMELL one magnificent flower, so close and so intensely, that your nose rejoices to be a part of such an extraordinary face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you SEE, really see, your own soul reflected in someone else's eyes, and you don't run away, even though you'd like to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you WALK today, with a firm step, and a confident stride, as if you are really going somewhere, because you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you PRETEND you are rich and witty and wise, whatever it is you are wanting to be, act as if, pretend it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you FORGIVE everyone who has ever hurt you, and you understand the deeper purpose of all your pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you really SMILE at someone today, as though they were your long lost lover come home again to steal your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you TASTE everything in your life today, the food, the wine, the rain drops, the snow flakes, each other, with your eyes closed, and your senses fully open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you PLAY today, with all the innocence and abandon of a sweet child, unaware of anything else, but this precious moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you ALLOW yourself to just BE today, whatever your heart calls you to be, and DO only those things that inspire your soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you tell the truth, and keep your word, and judge no man. That you FORGET today, forget your age, forget your past, forget your aches and pains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And begin to REMEMBER, who you really are, and why you came here, and how very much you are loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;My Wish For You Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;Copyright © 2003 by Veronica M. Hay&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/2167717906776211357-6205249120972792820?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/6205249120972792820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-wish-for-you-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6205249120972792820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6205249120972792820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-wish-for-you-today.html' title='My Wish For You Today'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SrfEPSGxlgI/AAAAAAAAAig/t8eMGYtHxGU/s72-c/Bubbles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-8598110575247508641</id><published>2009-09-16T13:54:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T14:10:12.569-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for fun'/><title type='text'>Today's Message of the Day is:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SrEplGAno0I/AAAAAAAAAiY/z6-1YLZqUX0/s1600-h/Beauty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382128746929562434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SrEplGAno0I/AAAAAAAAAiY/z6-1YLZqUX0/s320/Beauty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Every single thing you do matters. You have been created as one of a kind. You have been created in order to make a difference. You have within you the power to change the world." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;~Andy Andrews&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/2167717906776211357-8598110575247508641?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/8598110575247508641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/09/todays-message-of-day-is_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8598110575247508641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8598110575247508641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/09/todays-message-of-day-is_16.html' title='Today&apos;s Message of the Day is:'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SrEplGAno0I/AAAAAAAAAiY/z6-1YLZqUX0/s72-c/Beauty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-8637690194622796649</id><published>2009-09-03T14:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T14:58:58.297-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Things'/><title type='text'>I love this. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SqARz6Ym7WI/AAAAAAAAAiI/2_My9YC4NNU/s1600-h/Chocolate+Heart+with+Hugging+Angels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377317538623843682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SqARz6Ym7WI/AAAAAAAAAiI/2_My9YC4NNU/s320/Chocolate+Heart+with+Hugging+Angels.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;"Gratitude, I have learned, keeps me in tune with my love and appreciation of the abundance of God in my life. When I awake in the morning, I thank God for each new day. I thank Him for everything that I have, materially and spiritually, even the opportunity to grow from experiences that may not seem so positive but which I know are sent to me with divine purpose. I ask Him to allow me to expand beyond my narrow-mindedness and self-centeredness , so that I can see the good that comes from everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;The Awakening Heart: my continuing journey to love, by Betty Jean Eadie, pg. 218&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Copyright © 1996 by Betty J. Eadie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-8637690194622796649?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/8637690194622796649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-love-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8637690194622796649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8637690194622796649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-love-this.html' title='I love this. . .'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SqARz6Ym7WI/AAAAAAAAAiI/2_My9YC4NNU/s72-c/Chocolate+Heart+with+Hugging+Angels.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-194532562432285734</id><published>2009-09-02T13:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T14:11:48.897-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Things'/><title type='text'>Imagine. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sp60QFWaPYI/AAAAAAAAAiA/V9ky5tmuuWc/s1600-h/Daydreaming+Fairy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376933193534029186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sp60QFWaPYI/AAAAAAAAAiA/V9ky5tmuuWc/s320/Daydreaming+Fairy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Imagine for a moment a world where all people truly did their best to love and empower each other. Imagine if a significant number of the people on this planet truly did their best to live by these simple keys. You can choose to become one of those people right now. You can choose to make your life and our world a better place. It is fully possible. There are people of all races, religions, and beliefs around the globe already committed to living by these or similar ideals. Let us then choose with an open mind and heart to add to their numbers. Let us choose every day of our lives to do what's best for all, to open to divine guidance, to accept and understand, and to love and empower ourselves and all around us to be the best that we can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Excerpt from:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weboflove.org/keystolife"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;www.weboflove.org/keystolife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/2167717906776211357-194532562432285734?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/194532562432285734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/09/imagine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/194532562432285734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/194532562432285734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/09/imagine.html' title='Imagine. . .'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sp60QFWaPYI/AAAAAAAAAiA/V9ky5tmuuWc/s72-c/Daydreaming+Fairy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-7185333864486767775</id><published>2009-09-02T12:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T12:44:44.292-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Today's Message of the Day is:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sp6gvKShr9I/AAAAAAAAAh4/kn-II6OT96g/s1600-h/Enlightened.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376911737203306450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sp6gvKShr9I/AAAAAAAAAh4/kn-II6OT96g/s320/Enlightened.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The enlightened give thanks for what most people take for granted. . . As you begin to be grateful for what most people take for granted, that vibration of gratitude makes you more receptive to good in your life."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Michael Bernard Beckwith&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-7185333864486767775?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/7185333864486767775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/09/todays-message-of-day-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7185333864486767775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7185333864486767775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/09/todays-message-of-day-is.html' title='Today&apos;s Message of the Day is:'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sp6gvKShr9I/AAAAAAAAAh4/kn-II6OT96g/s72-c/Enlightened.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-8466261911345241857</id><published>2009-08-27T17:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T17:22:07.131-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart'/><title type='text'>Just Keep On. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Spb43N_PfaI/AAAAAAAAAhw/ZPgYfU2XrDo/s1600-h/Autumn+Pathway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374756832844676514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Spb43N_PfaI/AAAAAAAAAhw/ZPgYfU2XrDo/s320/Autumn+Pathway.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"We have strength and courage to face the trials of this life because we can look beyond them to the glory that God has in store for us. We know the sacrifices we make now will be rewarded by God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;~The Promise Bible&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/2167717906776211357-8466261911345241857?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/8466261911345241857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-keep-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8466261911345241857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8466261911345241857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-keep-on.html' title='Just Keep On. . .'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Spb43N_PfaI/AAAAAAAAAhw/ZPgYfU2XrDo/s72-c/Autumn+Pathway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-3663816632785925828</id><published>2009-08-27T17:08:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T17:13:40.682-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Spb2x3PBxuI/AAAAAAAAAho/grwuUYYvyds/s1600-h/RoseWings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374754541814269666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Spb2x3PBxuI/AAAAAAAAAho/grwuUYYvyds/s320/RoseWings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Millions of spiritual creatures walk the earth unseen, both when we wake and when we sleep." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;~John Milton, &lt;em&gt;"Paradise Lost"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-3663816632785925828?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/3663816632785925828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/millions-of-spiritual-creatures-walk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/3663816632785925828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/3663816632785925828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/millions-of-spiritual-creatures-walk.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Spb2x3PBxuI/AAAAAAAAAho/grwuUYYvyds/s72-c/RoseWings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-4593010444904021592</id><published>2009-08-27T16:20:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T16:59:37.461-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Great Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SpbzofQv58I/AAAAAAAAAhY/t_mbjdX0akA/s1600-h/Keep+going.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374751082225330114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SpbzofQv58I/AAAAAAAAAhY/t_mbjdX0akA/s320/Keep+going.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Spbr8BAyHBI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/frlqQoImWSE/s1600-h/Energizer+Bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"If you are going through hell, keep going." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;~Winston Churchill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-4593010444904021592?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/4593010444904021592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/great-advice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/4593010444904021592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/4593010444904021592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/great-advice.html' title='Great Advice'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SpbzofQv58I/AAAAAAAAAhY/t_mbjdX0akA/s72-c/Keep+going.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-1172897568950706997</id><published>2009-08-27T16:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T16:19:44.072-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>So true!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SpbpwIxOb4I/AAAAAAAAAg4/0p9jjJwSN4w/s1600-h/cheshire-cat-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374740218510208898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SpbpwIxOb4I/AAAAAAAAAg4/0p9jjJwSN4w/s320/cheshire-cat-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"There is NO snooze button on a cat who wants breakfast." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Photo:  Cheshire Cat from Alice in Wonderland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-1172897568950706997?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/1172897568950706997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-true.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/1172897568950706997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/1172897568950706997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-true.html' title='So true!'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SpbpwIxOb4I/AAAAAAAAAg4/0p9jjJwSN4w/s72-c/cheshire-cat-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-1363796552785776438</id><published>2009-08-21T14:37:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T15:21:42.428-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Things'/><title type='text'>The Invitation, by Oriah Mountain Dreamer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/So7yAB4zZTI/AAAAAAAAAgw/iGHvQqCJsIE/s1600-h/Blue+butterfly+on+red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372497487820186930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/So7yAB4zZTI/AAAAAAAAAgw/iGHvQqCJsIE/s320/Blue+butterfly+on+red.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It doesn't interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for, and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart's longing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It doesn't interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dream, for the adventure of being alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It doesn't interest me what planets are squaring your moon. I want to know if you have touched the center of your own sorrow, if you have been opened by life's betrayals, or have become shriveled and closed from fear of further pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I want to know if you can sit with pain, mine or your own, without moving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;to hide it or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;fade it or fix it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I want to know if you can be with joy, mine or your own, if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful, be realistic, or to remember the limitations of being human. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It doesn’t interest me if the story you are telling me is true. I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself, if you can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul. I want to know if you can be faithless and therefore be trustworthy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I want to know if you can see beauty even when it is not pretty every day, and if you can source your life from its presence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I want to know if you can live with failure, yours and mine, and still stand on the edge of a lake and shout to the silver of the full moon, "Yes!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It doesn't interest me to know where you live or how much money you have. I want to know if you can get up after the night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone, and do what needs to be done for the children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It doesn't interest me who you are, how you came to be here. I want to know if you will stand in the center of the fire with me and not shrink back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It doesn't interest me where or what or with whom you have studied. I want to know what sustains you from the inside when all else falls away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I want to know if you can be alone with yourself, and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;All I have to say about this is: &lt;em&gt;I absolutely, positively love it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-1363796552785776438?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/1363796552785776438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/invitation-by-oriah-mountain-dreamer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/1363796552785776438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/1363796552785776438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/invitation-by-oriah-mountain-dreamer.html' title='The Invitation, by Oriah Mountain Dreamer'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/So7yAB4zZTI/AAAAAAAAAgw/iGHvQqCJsIE/s72-c/Blue+butterfly+on+red.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-1128686791041561412</id><published>2009-08-20T17:14:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T14:34:54.576-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Things'/><title type='text'>A Return to Love, by Marianne Williamson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/So7jekyOXXI/AAAAAAAAAgg/SGZ5npOIcng/s1600-h/grace-of-god.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372481519909494130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/So7jekyOXXI/AAAAAAAAAgg/SGZ5npOIcng/s400/grace-of-god.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt; "What if we truly believed that there is a God - a beneficent order to things, a force that's holding things together without our conscious control? What if we could see, in our daily lives, the working of that force? What if we believed it loved us somehow and cared for us, and protected us? What if we believed we could afford to relax?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The physical body is at work every moment, an array of mechanisms with a brilliance of design and efficiency our human efforts have never begun to match. Our hearts beat, our lungs breathe, our ears hear, our hair grows. And we don't have to make them work - they just do. Planets revolve around the sun, seeds become flowers, embryos become babies, and with no help from us. Their movement is built into a natural system. You and I are integral parts of that system, too. We can let our lives be directed by the same force that makes flowers grow - or we can do it ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To trust in the force that moves the universe is faith. Faith isn't blind, it's visionary. Faith is believing that the universe is on our side, and that the universe knows what it's doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Faith is psychological awareness of an unfolding force for good, constantly at work in all dimensions. Our attempts to direct this force only interferes with it. Our willingness to relax into it allows it to work on our behalf. Without faith, we're frantically trying to control what is not our business to control, and fix what is not in our power to fix. What we're trying to control is much better off without us, and what we're trying to fix can't be fixed by us anyway. Without faith we're wasting time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;~ From A Return to Love: Reflections on the Principles of a Course in Miracles by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Marianne Williamson &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;I have this book, and I truly believe that the world is already a perfect place, however, its inhabitants ARE NOT. If every human being on the planet were to read this book and &lt;em&gt;actually grasp what it says and care enough to actually use the principles in the book,&lt;/em&gt; the world would no doubt be a perfect place, with close-to-perfect people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;~Jill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-1128686791041561412?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/1128686791041561412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-if-we-truly-believed-that-there-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/1128686791041561412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/1128686791041561412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-if-we-truly-believed-that-there-is.html' title='A Return to Love, by Marianne Williamson'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/So7jekyOXXI/AAAAAAAAAgg/SGZ5npOIcng/s72-c/grace-of-god.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-2696413871006838649</id><published>2009-08-19T16:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T16:49:19.568-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart'/><title type='text'>Psalm 25: 4-5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SoxlCyAzikI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/MwCt9P9ORJg/s1600-h/Lush+Green+Path.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371779554005453378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SoxlCyAzikI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/MwCt9P9ORJg/s320/Lush+Green+Path.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Show me the path where I should walk; point out the road for me to follow. Lead me by your truth and teach me, for you are the God who saves me. All day long I put my hope in you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-2696413871006838649?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/2696413871006838649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/psalm-25-4-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/2696413871006838649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/2696413871006838649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/psalm-25-4-5.html' title='Psalm 25: 4-5'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SoxlCyAzikI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/MwCt9P9ORJg/s72-c/Lush+Green+Path.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-3522069862435551259</id><published>2009-08-19T16:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T16:42:36.481-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Soxjlmy63jI/AAAAAAAAAgI/6jv2LsvtC-c/s1600-h/Fairies+Blue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371777953266589234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Soxjlmy63jI/AAAAAAAAAgI/6jv2LsvtC-c/s320/Fairies+Blue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"When you come to the edge of all the light you know, and are about to step off into the darkness of the unknown, faith is knowing one of two things will happen: there will be something solid to stand on, or you will be taught how to fly." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;~ Barbara J. Winter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/2167717906776211357-3522069862435551259?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/3522069862435551259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-you-come-to-edge-of-all-light-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/3522069862435551259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/3522069862435551259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-you-come-to-edge-of-all-light-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Soxjlmy63jI/AAAAAAAAAgI/6jv2LsvtC-c/s72-c/Fairies+Blue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-5584205487714895355</id><published>2009-08-18T16:28:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T16:15:43.421-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>I believe this</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SosR8VBTVlI/AAAAAAAAAf4/2MqmxhV2M88/s1600-h/Sleeping+angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371406708701877842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SosR8VBTVlI/AAAAAAAAAf4/2MqmxhV2M88/s320/Sleeping+angel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"It is better to sleep on things beforehand than lie awake about them afterwards." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;~Baltasar Gracian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I completely agree with this quote. Too many times I've reacted to a certain situation and was sorry for how I reacted or how I behaved. I guess we all learn the hard way sometimes. Now, I &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; sleep on it. It's amazing when we wake in the morning and rethink the situation at hand and realize it really even isn't worth a reaction at all; we can just move forward. We do have the power within us to rise above it. ~Jill&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/2167717906776211357-5584205487714895355?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/5584205487714895355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-believe-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5584205487714895355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5584205487714895355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-believe-this.html' title='I believe this'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SosR8VBTVlI/AAAAAAAAAf4/2MqmxhV2M88/s72-c/Sleeping+angel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-5039122327958931176</id><published>2009-08-18T16:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T16:26:19.253-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SosNIW4prdI/AAAAAAAAAfw/K-HBT96Axa0/s1600-h/Inner+Light.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371401417802755538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SosNIW4prdI/AAAAAAAAAfw/K-HBT96Axa0/s320/Inner+Light.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;"You get the best efforts from others not by lighting a fire beneath them, but by building a fire within." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;~Bob Nelson&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/2167717906776211357-5039122327958931176?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/5039122327958931176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/good-advice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5039122327958931176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5039122327958931176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/good-advice.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SosNIW4prdI/AAAAAAAAAfw/K-HBT96Axa0/s72-c/Inner+Light.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-2824848955364492068</id><published>2009-08-17T14:16:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T14:27:08.466-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Simple Abundance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SomgZ6WU_nI/AAAAAAAAAfo/DpFtMpeNvf4/s1600-h/abundance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371000397636107890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SomgZ6WU_nI/AAAAAAAAAfo/DpFtMpeNvf4/s320/abundance.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;"Both abundance and lack exist simultaneously in our lives, as parallel realities.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;It is always our conscious choice which secret garden we will tend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When we choose not to focus on what is missing from our lives but are grateful for the abundance that's present:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;love, health, family, friends, work; the joys of nature and personal pursuits that bring us pleasure,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;the wasteland of illusion falls away and we experience &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Heaven on earth."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;~ Sarah Ban Breathnach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/2167717906776211357-2824848955364492068?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/2824848955364492068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/simple-abundance.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/2824848955364492068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/2824848955364492068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/simple-abundance.html' title='Simple Abundance'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SomgZ6WU_nI/AAAAAAAAAfo/DpFtMpeNvf4/s72-c/abundance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-6042776164906995162</id><published>2009-08-17T13:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T14:11:30.534-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Things'/><title type='text'>Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Somcjt-eLsI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/BwGPZGpZQB8/s1600-h/Sepia+Angel+Down.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370996168067002050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Somcjt-eLsI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/BwGPZGpZQB8/s400/Sepia+Angel+Down.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I have been able to see and visualize God's abundance in my life. I see it even before it arrives, but the knowing that I can make it arrive stems from my inner conviction that I am already connected to what only seems to be missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This feeling of connectedness propels me to act in such a way as if what I want, wants me. Thus, when I pray, I never attempt to influence God, ask for favors, or beg God to do something for me while I wait around and do nothing. Instead, I use prayer to open the gates of my soul to this divine presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've used prayer as a way of residing in that one power and not asking God to do something, but rather to be in God consciousness where thoughts of scarcity simply dissolve and I feel directed to attract the missing pieces of my life like iron filings to a magnet." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~ Wayne Dyer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-6042776164906995162?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/6042776164906995162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-have-been-able-to-see-and-visualize.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6042776164906995162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6042776164906995162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-have-been-able-to-see-and-visualize.html' title='Prayer'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Somcjt-eLsI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/BwGPZGpZQB8/s72-c/Sepia+Angel+Down.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-7867640398021234284</id><published>2009-08-17T11:24:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T17:17:08.539-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Things'/><title type='text'>It's Your Choice. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SomXi0dSN5I/AAAAAAAAAfA/IhjOW0P5hEg/s1600-h/Swan+song.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370990655068845970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SomXi0dSN5I/AAAAAAAAAfA/IhjOW0P5hEg/s320/Swan+song.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Some people sit – some people try;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Some people laugh – some people cry;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Some people will – some people won’t;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Some people do – some people don’t.&lt;br /&gt;Some people believe and develop a plan;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Some people doubt – never think that they can;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Some people face hurdles and give it their best;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Some people back down when faced with a test.&lt;br /&gt;Some people complain of their miserable lot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Some people are thankful for all that they’ve got;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;And when it’s all over — when it comes to an end —&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Some people lose out and some people win.&lt;br /&gt;We all have a choice — we all have a say;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;We are spectators in life or we get in and play;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Whichever we choose — how we handle life’s game;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The choices are ours — no one else is to blame.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-7867640398021234284?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/7867640398021234284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-your-choice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7867640398021234284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7867640398021234284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-your-choice.html' title='It&apos;s Your Choice. . .'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SomXi0dSN5I/AAAAAAAAAfA/IhjOW0P5hEg/s72-c/Swan+song.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-2893775482955101348</id><published>2009-08-14T13:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T13:49:13.247-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Things'/><title type='text'>For the Soldiers. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SoWiqgD5IYI/AAAAAAAAAe4/ZrNdVX4JUBU/s1600-h/American+Soldier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369876981753651586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SoWiqgD5IYI/AAAAAAAAAe4/ZrNdVX4JUBU/s320/American+Soldier.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Light of God surrounds me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The Love of God unfolds me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Power of God protects me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The Presence of God watches over me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Mind of God guides me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The Life of God flows through me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Laws of God direct me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The Power of God abides within me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Joy of God uplifts me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The Strength of God renews me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Beauty of God inspires me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Wherever I am, God is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Written by James Dillet Freeman for all the soldiers during World War II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-2893775482955101348?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/2893775482955101348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/for-soldiers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/2893775482955101348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/2893775482955101348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/08/for-soldiers.html' title='For the Soldiers. . .'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SoWiqgD5IYI/AAAAAAAAAe4/ZrNdVX4JUBU/s72-c/American+Soldier.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-7673749814758135535</id><published>2009-07-30T16:14:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T16:33:13.884-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Things'/><title type='text'>Brilliant Perception</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SnIClBUSWmI/AAAAAAAAAew/Lz3XwSllm0Y/s1600-h/miyagu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364352941183621730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SnIClBUSWmI/AAAAAAAAAew/Lz3XwSllm0Y/s320/miyagu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;"The beauty of the trees, the softness of the air, the fragrance of the grass, speaks to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;The summit of the mountain, the thunder of the sky, the rhythm of the sea, speaks to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;The strength of the fire, the taste of salmon, the trail of the sun, and the life that never goes away, they speak to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;And my heart soars."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;~Chief Dan George&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-7673749814758135535?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/7673749814758135535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/brilliant-perception.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7673749814758135535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7673749814758135535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/brilliant-perception.html' title='Brilliant Perception'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SnIClBUSWmI/AAAAAAAAAew/Lz3XwSllm0Y/s72-c/miyagu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-6839120091043891607</id><published>2009-07-30T15:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T15:29:41.762-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Things'/><title type='text'>I believe . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SnH0N9MFzsI/AAAAAAAAAeo/F9JbjVCZFT0/s1600-h/beautiful+jetty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364337151775723202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SnH0N9MFzsI/AAAAAAAAAeo/F9JbjVCZFT0/s320/beautiful+jetty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;There is a place in you where there is perfect peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;There is a place in you where nothing is impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;There is a place in you where the strength of God abides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From 'A Course In Miracles' Foundation For Inner Peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/2167717906776211357-6839120091043891607?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/6839120091043891607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-believe.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6839120091043891607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6839120091043891607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-believe.html' title='I believe . . .'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SnH0N9MFzsI/AAAAAAAAAeo/F9JbjVCZFT0/s72-c/beautiful+jetty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-8685538863601685073</id><published>2009-07-30T11:49:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T13:53:15.785-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for fun'/><title type='text'>Today's Message of the Day is:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SnHBZcBQZ1I/AAAAAAAAAeg/uejseHxxYNE/s1600-h/tiny+Blue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364281273937323858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SnHBZcBQZ1I/AAAAAAAAAeg/uejseHxxYNE/s320/tiny+Blue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"This is the beginning of a new day. You have been given this day to use as you will. You can waste it or use it for good. What you do today is important because you are exchanging a day of your life for it. When tomorrow comes, this day will be gone forever; in its place is something that you have left behind...let it be something good." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;~Author Unknown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-8685538863601685073?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/8685538863601685073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/todays-message-of-day-is_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8685538863601685073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8685538863601685073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/todays-message-of-day-is_30.html' title='Today&apos;s Message of the Day is:'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SnHBZcBQZ1I/AAAAAAAAAeg/uejseHxxYNE/s72-c/tiny+Blue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-4335777100490136121</id><published>2009-07-28T14:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T14:49:13.063-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sm9ICCX271I/AAAAAAAAAeY/ODL9EmkJXYM/s1600-h/Carved+Angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363584881055428434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sm9ICCX271I/AAAAAAAAAeY/ODL9EmkJXYM/s320/Carved+Angel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;"I saw an angel in the marble and I carved until I set him free." ~Michelangelo&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/2167717906776211357-4335777100490136121?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/4335777100490136121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-saw-angel-in-marble-and-i-carved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/4335777100490136121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/4335777100490136121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-saw-angel-in-marble-and-i-carved.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sm9ICCX271I/AAAAAAAAAeY/ODL9EmkJXYM/s72-c/Carved+Angel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-811157476777537073</id><published>2009-07-28T14:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T14:33:49.707-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sm9EasncHkI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/PTTDXiHo90U/s1600-h/Prayer+hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363580906665418306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sm9EasncHkI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/PTTDXiHo90U/s320/Prayer+hands.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;"The greatest honor we can give Almighty God is to live gladly because of the knowledge of His love." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;~Blessed Julian of Norwich&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/2167717906776211357-811157476777537073?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/811157476777537073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/greatest-honor-we-can-give-almighty-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/811157476777537073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/811157476777537073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/greatest-honor-we-can-give-almighty-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sm9EasncHkI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/PTTDXiHo90U/s72-c/Prayer+hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-5614694263478230802</id><published>2009-07-28T14:09:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T14:22:00.206-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>L~O~V~E</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sm9BvNflMnI/AAAAAAAAAeI/w1jKC5O4JGs/s1600-h/love+sand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363577960553329266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sm9BvNflMnI/AAAAAAAAAeI/w1jKC5O4JGs/s320/love+sand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"We become&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;truly personal by&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;loving God&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and by loving other&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;humans. . .In its deepest&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sense, love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;is the life,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;the energy,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;of the Creator in us."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;~Kallistos Ware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-5614694263478230802?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/5614694263478230802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5614694263478230802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5614694263478230802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/love.html' title='L~O~V~E'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sm9BvNflMnI/AAAAAAAAAeI/w1jKC5O4JGs/s72-c/love+sand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-1018913994424315252</id><published>2009-07-28T13:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T14:00:00.481-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sm88ZTUIirI/AAAAAAAAAd4/rY9hZZdIXT8/s1600-h/Fullness+of+life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363572086600665778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sm88ZTUIirI/AAAAAAAAAd4/rY9hZZdIXT8/s320/Fullness+of+life.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"Love wholeheartedly, be surprised, give thanks and praise ~ then you will discover the fullness of your life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;~Brother David Steindel-Rast &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/2167717906776211357-1018913994424315252?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/1018913994424315252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-wholeheartedly-be-surprised-give.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/1018913994424315252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/1018913994424315252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-wholeheartedly-be-surprised-give.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sm88ZTUIirI/AAAAAAAAAd4/rY9hZZdIXT8/s72-c/Fullness+of+life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-7155411438437891431</id><published>2009-07-28T13:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T13:43:03.653-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart'/><title type='text'>Colossians 3:2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sm84iIjZ-iI/AAAAAAAAAdw/wmA8BePBGLY/s1600-h/White+unicorn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363567840284244514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sm84iIjZ-iI/AAAAAAAAAdw/wmA8BePBGLY/s320/White+unicorn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Let Heaven fill your thoughts. Do not think only about things down here on earth.&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/2167717906776211357-7155411438437891431?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/7155411438437891431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/colossians-32.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7155411438437891431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7155411438437891431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/colossians-32.html' title='Colossians 3:2'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sm84iIjZ-iI/AAAAAAAAAdw/wmA8BePBGLY/s72-c/White+unicorn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-7943580840829210788</id><published>2009-07-27T16:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T17:02:01.308-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart'/><title type='text'>Isaiah 58:11</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sm4Vrhg2cZI/AAAAAAAAAdo/kkr8tFuqAw8/s1600-h/by+water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363248043719553426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sm4Vrhg2cZI/AAAAAAAAAdo/kkr8tFuqAw8/s320/by+water.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The Lord will guide you continually, watering your life when you are dry and keeping you healthy, too.&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/2167717906776211357-7943580840829210788?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/7943580840829210788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/isaiah-5811.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7943580840829210788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7943580840829210788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/isaiah-5811.html' title='Isaiah 58:11'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sm4Vrhg2cZI/AAAAAAAAAdo/kkr8tFuqAw8/s72-c/by+water.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-276843831146010330</id><published>2009-07-27T16:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T16:56:54.279-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sm4UbYg_RlI/AAAAAAAAAdg/6aimRT58m7c/s1600-h/Angel+in+Sky+on+pedastal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363246666914678354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sm4UbYg_RlI/AAAAAAAAAdg/6aimRT58m7c/s320/Angel+in+Sky+on+pedastal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Grace is the breath of God. . .an invisible essence beyond intellect that moves swiftly among us."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;~Carolyn Myss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-276843831146010330?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/276843831146010330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/grace-is-breath-of-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/276843831146010330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/276843831146010330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/grace-is-breath-of-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sm4UbYg_RlI/AAAAAAAAAdg/6aimRT58m7c/s72-c/Angel+in+Sky+on+pedastal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-7747312976212997679</id><published>2009-07-23T13:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T16:07:01.184-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for fun'/><title type='text'>Today's Message of the Day is:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SmjCv9-5wAI/AAAAAAAAAdY/Ut6eVI5IFvA/s1600-h/Reflection.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361749485732610050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SmjCv9-5wAI/AAAAAAAAAdY/Ut6eVI5IFvA/s320/Reflection.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;The way you see yourself becomes the way you make yourself. How do you see yourself?&lt;br /&gt;If you see yourself as always struggling, you will always struggle. If you see yourself as never getting ahead, you will not get ahead.&lt;br /&gt;Your view of yourself is a self-fulfilling prophecy. Fortunately, you can make that view whatever you wish.&lt;br /&gt;Choose to truly see yourself as effective, creative, patient, disciplined, enthusiastic and abundantly prosperous. See yourself as loving, caring, ever thankful and positive.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine yourself in rich detail to be the kind of person who easily and naturally achieves those very special dreams you treasure most. See yourself living life at its best and most fulfilling.&lt;br /&gt;Each time you think of yourself, see yourself as the best you can imagine. And the reality of your life will be true to your most sincere self-image.&lt;br /&gt;~Ralph Marston&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/2167717906776211357-7747312976212997679?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/7747312976212997679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/todays-message-of-day-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7747312976212997679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7747312976212997679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/todays-message-of-day-is.html' title='Today&apos;s Message of the Day is:'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SmjCv9-5wAI/AAAAAAAAAdY/Ut6eVI5IFvA/s72-c/Reflection.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-1772790197587545644</id><published>2009-07-20T12:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T15:13:00.136-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Be Free &amp; Live Happily</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Slefnt00UII/AAAAAAAAAdA/xDIGsQKiVCU/s1600-h/Dreamcatcher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356925786445336706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Slefnt00UII/AAAAAAAAAdA/xDIGsQKiVCU/s320/Dreamcatcher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;“I was born upon the prairie, where the wind blew free, and there was nothing to break the light of the sun. I was born where there were no enclosures, and where everything drew a free breath...I know every stream and every wood between the Rio Grande and the Arkansas. I have hunted over that country. I lived like my fathers before me, and like them, I lived happily.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;~Ten Bears Yamparethka Comanche Chief&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/2167717906776211357-1772790197587545644?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/1772790197587545644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/be-free-live-happily.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/1772790197587545644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/1772790197587545644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/be-free-live-happily.html' title='Be Free &amp; Live Happily'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Slefnt00UII/AAAAAAAAAdA/xDIGsQKiVCU/s72-c/Dreamcatcher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-3516881829041502558</id><published>2009-07-15T12:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T12:00:00.134-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Things'/><title type='text'>The Ten Commandments of The Native American</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SletZRFBDiI/AAAAAAAAAdI/4hKoEYlg66U/s1600-h/Indian-Crossing-RiverHorse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356940931373272610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SletZRFBDiI/AAAAAAAAAdI/4hKoEYlg66U/s320/Indian-Crossing-RiverHorse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;1. Treat the Earth and all that dwell therein with respect&lt;br /&gt;2. Remain close to the Great Spirit&lt;br /&gt;3. Show great respect for your fellow beings&lt;br /&gt;4. Work together for the benefit of all Mankind&lt;br /&gt;5. Give assistance and kindness wherever needed&lt;br /&gt;6. Do what you know to be right&lt;br /&gt;7. Look after the well-being of Mind and Body&lt;br /&gt;8. Dedicate a share of your efforts to the greater Good&lt;br /&gt;9. Be truthful and honest at all times&lt;br /&gt;10. Take full responsibility for your actions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-3516881829041502558?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/3516881829041502558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/ten-commandments-of-native-american.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/3516881829041502558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/3516881829041502558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/ten-commandments-of-native-american.html' title='The Ten Commandments of The Native American'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SletZRFBDiI/AAAAAAAAAdI/4hKoEYlg66U/s72-c/Indian-Crossing-RiverHorse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-3984910606426584525</id><published>2009-07-14T16:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T16:53:24.859-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for fun'/><title type='text'>Live in Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SlzwGk739PI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/KBnseGKxckk/s1600-h/Snoopy+hugging+Woodstock.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358421652448736498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SlzwGk739PI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/KBnseGKxckk/s320/Snoopy+hugging+Woodstock.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Just for a moment, live in joy. Forget about what should or should not be, and just let yourself be as you are.&lt;br /&gt;Let go of the need to need. Feel the reality that you already are enough, and that it is truly magnificent.&lt;br /&gt;Do not worry about what will be or what won't be. See and feel the limitless beauty of what is.&lt;br /&gt;Taste the eternal freshness of now. Live fully the boundless miracle of existence.&lt;br /&gt;What you authentically feel now, you feel always. This moment is the most valuable opportunity you've ever known.&lt;br /&gt;Live in joy now. And carry more joy forward as each moment passes.&lt;br /&gt;~Ralph Marston&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/2167717906776211357-3984910606426584525?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/3984910606426584525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/live-in-joy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/3984910606426584525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/3984910606426584525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/live-in-joy.html' title='Live in Joy'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SlzwGk739PI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/KBnseGKxckk/s72-c/Snoopy+hugging+Woodstock.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-7239666911754166508</id><published>2009-07-10T15:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T15:59:09.683-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>The Great Spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SledNmOebZI/AAAAAAAAAc4/5DE4n0YLT9o/s1600-h/Indian+Horse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356923138705616274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SledNmOebZI/AAAAAAAAAc4/5DE4n0YLT9o/s320/Indian+Horse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"The Great Spirit is in all things. He is in the air we breathe. The Great Spirit is our Father. . .the Earth is our Mother. She nourishes us. . .that which we put into the ground, she returns to us." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Big Thunder Wabanaki Algonquin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-7239666911754166508?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/7239666911754166508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/great-spirit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7239666911754166508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7239666911754166508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/great-spirit.html' title='The Great Spirit'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SledNmOebZI/AAAAAAAAAc4/5DE4n0YLT9o/s72-c/Indian+Horse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-1417509852081697089</id><published>2009-07-10T13:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T15:33:34.765-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>L~I~V~E</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SleXVU7pgaI/AAAAAAAAAcw/lThncEWcGV0/s1600-h/Hawaii+Island.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356916674432434594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SleXVU7pgaI/AAAAAAAAAcw/lThncEWcGV0/s320/Hawaii+Island.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Live as if you were to die tomorrow. Learn as if you were to live forever." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;~Mahatma Gandhi&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/2167717906776211357-1417509852081697089?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/1417509852081697089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/live.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/1417509852081697089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/1417509852081697089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/live.html' title='L~I~V~E'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SleXVU7pgaI/AAAAAAAAAcw/lThncEWcGV0/s72-c/Hawaii+Island.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-5031026089286262554</id><published>2009-07-09T15:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T15:35:42.510-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SlZGWO5r8jI/AAAAAAAAAco/Yo5_On6n9MY/s1600-h/Cat+looking+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356546154574901810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SlZGWO5r8jI/AAAAAAAAAco/Yo5_On6n9MY/s320/Cat+looking+up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;"In ancient times cats were worshipped as Gods; they have not forgotten this." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;~Terry Pratchett&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/2167717906776211357-5031026089286262554?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/5031026089286262554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/in-ancient-times-cats-were-worshipped.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5031026089286262554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5031026089286262554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/in-ancient-times-cats-were-worshipped.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SlZGWO5r8jI/AAAAAAAAAco/Yo5_On6n9MY/s72-c/Cat+looking+up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-7789978828349427569</id><published>2009-07-08T13:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T13:49:13.274-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Attitude Changes Everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SlTbw16lz5I/AAAAAAAAAcg/JfCNZPY4QNQ/s1600-h/Attitude+Glass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356147489003392914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SlTbw16lz5I/AAAAAAAAAcg/JfCNZPY4QNQ/s320/Attitude+Glass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You can't be a smart cookie if you have a crummy attitude." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~John Maxwell&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-7789978828349427569?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/7789978828349427569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/attitude-changes-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7789978828349427569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7789978828349427569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/attitude-changes-everything.html' title='Attitude Changes Everything'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SlTbw16lz5I/AAAAAAAAAcg/JfCNZPY4QNQ/s72-c/Attitude+Glass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-4379851234749747677</id><published>2009-07-08T13:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T13:29:43.043-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>How True. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SlTXQumxyEI/AAAAAAAAAcY/z8u2mRUM2Hw/s1600-h/Dolphins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356142539238918210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SlTXQumxyEI/AAAAAAAAAcY/z8u2mRUM2Hw/s320/Dolphins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"To the question of your life you are the answer, and to the problems of your life, you are the solution." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;~Joe Cordare&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/2167717906776211357-4379851234749747677?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/4379851234749747677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-true.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/4379851234749747677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/4379851234749747677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-true.html' title='How True. . .'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SlTXQumxyEI/AAAAAAAAAcY/z8u2mRUM2Hw/s72-c/Dolphins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-7645496082075272123</id><published>2009-07-07T13:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T13:58:17.823-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SlOMgU81baI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/5AcP5dTAUSY/s1600-h/Sharon+Stone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355778868881223074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SlOMgU81baI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/5AcP5dTAUSY/s320/Sharon+Stone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Women might be able to fake orgasms, but men can fake a whole relationship." ~Sharon Stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I friggin' &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; it!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-7645496082075272123?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/7645496082075272123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/quote-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7645496082075272123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7645496082075272123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/07/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SlOMgU81baI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/5AcP5dTAUSY/s72-c/Sharon+Stone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-3568605245873682531</id><published>2009-06-30T16:01:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T16:16:19.385-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>A Heartwarming True Story About Dogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkpxkzZqW-I/AAAAAAAAAcI/xZxiuDJjaAs/s1600-h/Golden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353215984170327010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkpxkzZqW-I/AAAAAAAAAcI/xZxiuDJjaAs/s320/Golden.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Dogs help injured soldiers under U.S. program&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;FORT CARSON, Colo. - Army Specialist Cameron Briggs washes down a cocktail of prescription drugs every day for post-traumatic stress disorder and a brain injury he suffered when four roadside bombs rocked his Humvee in Iraq. Tramadol for pain, Midrin for debilitating headaches, Minipress to suppress nightmares, and Klonopin to control anger and anxiety. His next dose of treatment will come from an unlikely source: a purebred Golden Retriever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new Veterans Administration program adopts dogs from animal shelters, trains them and matches them with wounded warriors home from Iraq and Afghanistan to help with their recovery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;For Briggs, his dog will be trained to help him find his wallet, cell phone and keys, which he habitually loses because of cognitive memory loss. The dog also will brace Briggs, who has an ankle injury, so he doesn't have to use a cane or walker in public.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"I call him my little battle buddy," the 24-year-old Briggs said as he strapped his old camouflage assault vest onto Harper. It's modified to store biscuits and toys instead of ammunition. "I most definitely think he'll help me transfer back to civilian life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;VA hospitals nationwide are integrating service dogs into treatment plans for disabled vets, said Will Baldwin, a vocational rehabilitation counselor for the VA in Denver. The program was formed after Freedom Service Dogs, a Denver-based nonprofit, recently partnered with the VA. Training takes up to nine months and costs $23,000. Service Dogs doesn't charge its clients but relies on private donations and foundation grants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"The population is growing exponentially down in Fort Carson with the Wounded Warriors program," said Freedom Service Dogs' Diane Vertovec, referring to the Army unit that prepares wounded soldiers for civilian life. "We feel like a dog can help a vet meet physical challenges but, more importantly, can really, really help them overcome a lot of the mental instability that they're feeling."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Service Dogs can train 43 dogs per year — a number that doesn't come close to meeting demand. There are about 450 soldiers in the Wounded Warrior Battalion at Fort Carson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;David Watson, a 43-year-old Gulf War veteran who lives in Strasburg, about 40 miles east of Denver, gets out of bed every morning with the help of Summer, a trained yellow lab. Watson's knees were injured in the war, and daily tasks are painful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Baldwin suggested Watson get a service dog so he also could take better care of his wife, Trish, a Navy veteran who has multiple sclerosis and uses a wheelchair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"The relationship is just one big circle. We just keep helping each other out," said Watson. "If I can't roll over or get out of bed, Summer will have a little toy that she uses and she'll pull me up. It's a tug-of-war game for her."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"Get shoe, Summer!" Watson commands. Summer drops them at his bedside so he can slip them on without bending. Summer also helps Watson navigate a world that doesn't always accommodate his disabilities. "Uneven ground — she will notice that before I do and she will either nudge me over or step in front of me so I don't trip," Watson said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Key, an 8-month-old mixed black Labrador puppy, is being trained to open and close doors, get food from the fridge, alert bark, pick up keys and other items and brace to provide support. Key's biggest service might be to "just snug up to a person in bed, which sometimes is very comforting, especially for someone that might have PTSD," said head trainer Patti Yoensky. "Just knowing that the dog's there helps the person feel more confident, feel that they're not alone."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;At Fort Carson, Briggs hopes that Harper will help him adjust. "I don't like large crowds of people," Briggs said, alluding to a PTSD symptom. "I get really fidgety and I just hate it. So anytime a stranger comes into your personal bubble, the dog will always stand between you and the stranger."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Stephanie Baigent, manager of dog training at Service Dogs, believes that Harper can give Briggs something "unconditional that a lot of us can't give", because no matter what we hear about Cameron or his experiences, we can't fully understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"Harper doesn't have to understand. He just loves Cameron because he's Cameron," she said.&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/2167717906776211357-3568605245873682531?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/3568605245873682531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/heartwarming-true-story-about-dogs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/3568605245873682531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/3568605245873682531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/heartwarming-true-story-about-dogs.html' title='A Heartwarming True Story About Dogs'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkpxkzZqW-I/AAAAAAAAAcI/xZxiuDJjaAs/s72-c/Golden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-2186950083603590207</id><published>2009-06-29T11:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T11:53:11.116-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart'/><title type='text'>Proverbs 8:17</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkjjXwH5M0I/AAAAAAAAAcA/fTHXbX9adBQ/s1600-h/Spotlight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352778154324341570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkjjXwH5M0I/AAAAAAAAAcA/fTHXbX9adBQ/s200/Spotlight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I love all who love me. Those who search for me will surely find me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/2167717906776211357-2186950083603590207?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/2186950083603590207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/proverbs-817.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/2186950083603590207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/2186950083603590207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/proverbs-817.html' title='Proverbs 8:17'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkjjXwH5M0I/AAAAAAAAAcA/fTHXbX9adBQ/s72-c/Spotlight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-3256059607278060320</id><published>2009-06-29T11:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T11:31:58.909-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Attitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkjeLqq4mgI/AAAAAAAAAbw/ebr4PrP0O4o/s1600-h/Key+in+hand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352772449143921154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkjeLqq4mgI/AAAAAAAAAbw/ebr4PrP0O4o/s320/Key+in+hand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"We who lived in concentration camps can remember the men who walked through the huts comforting others, giving away their last piece of bread. They may have been few in number, but they offer sufficient proof that everything can be taken from a man but one thing: the last of human freedoms—&lt;em&gt;to choose one's attitude in any given set of circumstances—to choose one's own way.&lt;/em&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;~Viktor Frankl&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/2167717906776211357-3256059607278060320?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/3256059607278060320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/attitude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/3256059607278060320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/3256059607278060320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/attitude.html' title='Attitude'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkjeLqq4mgI/AAAAAAAAAbw/ebr4PrP0O4o/s72-c/Key+in+hand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-8632570459040226188</id><published>2009-06-26T16:54:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T17:03:16.933-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jill'/><title type='text'>Stay Gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkU14cGZUGI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Zz8m65ldxsg/s1600-h/Blue+Contentment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351742975931666530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 106px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkU14cGZUGI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Zz8m65ldxsg/s320/Blue+Contentment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Pregnant at 20.&lt;br /&gt;Treasured her more than life and always knew she was mine.&lt;br /&gt;Fight, argue, break up, get back together…never ending-for six and a half years.&lt;br /&gt;Threats, wicked names, no respect, loss of love…still knew she was mine.&lt;br /&gt;In her life for the first five months, then…gone, for nearly 17 years.&lt;br /&gt;No contact, nothing saved, traveled to exotic places, no worries, no thought, no support…nothing. Returns. For what?&lt;br /&gt;Nasty, controlling, selfish, mean, malevolent, spiteful, manipulative, no job, no money, in my house...him.&lt;br /&gt;Incredibly sad, regretful, blamed, crying, worrying, miserable, some strength, no Grace, yet never defeated…me.&lt;br /&gt;She wants him gone. Never liked him, ever.&lt;br /&gt;Gone again.&lt;br /&gt;Happiness, relief, contentment, thrills, no worries, not sad, miserable no longer, peace found.&lt;br /&gt;Happy at 17.&lt;br /&gt;Content at 38.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Written by Jill K. Johnson~March 9, 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was written about my daughter's biological father. He remains estranged from us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-8632570459040226188?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/8632570459040226188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/stay-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8632570459040226188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8632570459040226188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/stay-gone.html' title='Stay Gone'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkU14cGZUGI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Zz8m65ldxsg/s72-c/Blue+Contentment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-3995177098667234748</id><published>2009-06-26T15:14:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T16:38:29.867-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jill'/><title type='text'>Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkUxfWLthwI/AAAAAAAAAbg/orEYeSGkI58/s1600-h/Woman+on+Jetty+Alone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351738146800109314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkUxfWLthwI/AAAAAAAAAbg/orEYeSGkI58/s320/Woman+on+Jetty+Alone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;alone&lt;br /&gt;how long will I be&lt;br /&gt;I know you’re out there-somewhere&lt;br /&gt;I feel you, sense you, I long for you…how I long for you&lt;br /&gt;to hold, to hug, to touch, inhale your scent, feel you, your skin&lt;br /&gt;are you really out there&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been alone a long time&lt;br /&gt;I feel as if I’ve always been alone&lt;br /&gt;has anyone ever filled the abyss in my soul&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I feel like I’ll always be by myself-like it’s my destiny&lt;br /&gt;how sad&lt;br /&gt;kiss, touch, love, rub, tickle, laugh, smile, melt, tingle, smell, cry, sleep, soft, heartbeats, motion, sparkle, magic, shine, feel, move, tender, sweet, wanting&lt;br /&gt;I hope I’m not alone forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Written by Jill K. Johnson ~ February 10, 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sadly enough, I had a boyfriend at the time that I wrote this. Of all the boyfriends I've ever had, he is undoubtedly in the top two for being the worst. The first thought that comes to my mind when thinking of him and that relationship is that I completely wasted my precious time. I was with him for 18 months. Being that I am a firm believer in that something good has to come out of something bad, I have to admit that I learned so much from that relationship ~ mostly about myself, &lt;em&gt;about my weaknesses, and how to fix them&lt;/em&gt;. I've taken all of what I've learned and made myself a stronger and better person. For that, I am proud. Strength and grace are an invincible combination ~ two attributes that I'd always like to have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-3995177098667234748?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/3995177098667234748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/3995177098667234748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/3995177098667234748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/alone.html' title='Alone'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkUxfWLthwI/AAAAAAAAAbg/orEYeSGkI58/s72-c/Woman+on+Jetty+Alone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-5013200940451025595</id><published>2009-06-26T15:03:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T15:09:16.841-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jill'/><title type='text'>The Subtle Torment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#996633;"&gt;How many times do I have to repeat myself? What is it that you can’t understand? Frustration overwhelms me, promises go unkept. I still feel hurt. Your words tear at my heart, rip my insides apart, then…my tears fall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness comes again. Still, in the back of my mind lies a distant fear that the tears will fall once more. . .viciously. . .infinitely. Then, eventually the fear slowly recedes. Everything is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#996633;"&gt;Written by Jill K. Johnson - 2005&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/2167717906776211357-5013200940451025595?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/5013200940451025595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/subtle-torment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5013200940451025595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5013200940451025595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/subtle-torment.html' title='The Subtle Torment'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-8837721999237287914</id><published>2009-06-26T14:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T14:59:47.402-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jill'/><title type='text'>A Mother and a Father</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkUafI2JvLI/AAAAAAAAAbY/deJeO63Cy0U/s1600-h/Hands+heart+shaped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351712854452583602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkUafI2JvLI/AAAAAAAAAbY/deJeO63Cy0U/s320/Hands+heart+shaped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;The love of a mother and father is unlike any other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a cool breeze cascading across your cheek, a ray of sunshine that warms your soul, the hand of God reaching out whenever you’re in need. A mother and father always giving the best they have to give, comforting us and adding sweetness to our lives as nothing else ever could. In the chaos of everyday life, this sweetness is hard to capture; yet we know their love is&lt;br /&gt;everlasting, eternal…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pathways of a mother and father are sculptured by beautiful memories, tender gestures, and precious gifts of love to our soul. The love they bestow to us becomes fresh air for our being. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;A mother and a father radiate onto us a living spark that settles within us like rubies surrounded in gold…always there to pick up our pieces with&lt;br /&gt;Amazing Grace…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Written by Jill K. Johnson&lt;/span&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/2167717906776211357-8837721999237287914?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/8837721999237287914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/mother-and-father.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8837721999237287914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8837721999237287914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/mother-and-father.html' title='A Mother and a Father'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkUafI2JvLI/AAAAAAAAAbY/deJeO63Cy0U/s72-c/Hands+heart+shaped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-6686398497860197169</id><published>2009-06-26T14:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T14:26:12.805-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart'/><title type='text'>Luke Johnson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sjv3K6jSJgI/AAAAAAAAAZY/Za16Yatq4pE/s1600-h/Luke+on+couch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349140749320594946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sjv3K6jSJgI/AAAAAAAAAZY/Za16Yatq4pE/s320/Luke+on+couch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"A dog is the only thing on earth that loves you more than you love yourself." ~Josh Billings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Isn't he just beautiful? He's a darling boy.&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/2167717906776211357-6686398497860197169?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/6686398497860197169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/luke-johnson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6686398497860197169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6686398497860197169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/luke-johnson.html' title='Luke Johnson'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sjv3K6jSJgI/AAAAAAAAAZY/Za16Yatq4pE/s72-c/Luke+on+couch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-6747981682414729054</id><published>2009-06-26T13:36:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T13:55:59.763-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>The Smell of Rain - A True Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkUJjGsrKjI/AAAAAAAAAa4/UAxEuuEVtVA/s1600-h/Rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351694230897764914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkUJjGsrKjI/AAAAAAAAAa4/UAxEuuEVtVA/s320/Rain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;A cold March wind danced around the dead of night in Dallas as the Doctor walked into the small hospital room of Diana Blessing. Still groggy from surgery, her husband David held her hand as they braced themselves for the latest news. That afternoon of March 10,1991, complications had forced Diana, only 24 weeks pregnant, to deliver their daughter, Danae Lu Blessing. At 12 inches long and weighing only one pound and nine ounces, they already knew she was perilously premature. Still, the doctor's soft words dropped like bombs. "I don't think she's going to make it", he said, as kindly as he could. "There's only a 10 percent chance she will live through the night, and even then, if by some slim chance she does make it, her future could be a very cruel one." Numb with disbelief, David and Diana listened as the doctor described the devastating problems Danae would likely face if she survived. She would never walk, she would never talk, she would probably be blind, and she would certainly be prone to other catastrophic conditions from cerebral palsy to complete mental retardation, and on and on. "No! No!" was all Diana could say. She and David, with their 5-year-old son Dustin, had long dreamed of the day they would have a daughter to become a family of four. Now, within a matter of hours, that dream was slipping away. Through the dark hours of morning as Danae held onto life by the thinnest thread, Diana slipped in and out of sleep, growing more and more determined that their tiny daughter would live, and live to be a healthy, happy young girl. But David, fully awake and listening to additional dire details of their daughter's chances of ever leaving the hospital alive, much less healthy, knew he must confront his wife with the inevitable. David walked in and said that we needed to talk about making funeral arrangements. Diana remembers, I felt so bad for him because he was doing everything, trying to include me in what was going on, but I just wouldn't listen, I couldn't listen. I said, "No, that is not going to happen, no way! I don't care what the doctors say; Danae is not going to die! One day she will be just fine, and she will be coming home with us!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;As if willed to live by Diana's determination, Danae clung to life hour after hour, with the help of every medical machine and marvel her miniature body could endure. But as those first days passed, a new agony set in for David and Diana. Because Danae's under-developed nervous system was essentially raw, the lightest kiss or caress only intensified her discomfort, so they couldn't even cradle their tiny baby girl against their chests to offer the strength of their love. All they could do, as Danae struggled alone beneath the ultraviolet light in the tangle of tubes and wires, was to pray that God would stay close to their precious little girl. There was never a moment when Danae suddenly grew stronger. But as the weeks went by, she did slowly gain an ounce of weight here and an ounce of strength there. At last, when Danae turned two months old, her parents were able to hold her in their arms for the very first time. And two months later-though doctors continued to gently but grimly warn that her chances of surviving, much less living any kind of normal life, were next to zero-Danae went home from the hospital, just as her mother had predicted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Today, five years later, Danae is a petite, but feisty young girl with glittering gray eyes and an unquenchable zest for life. She shows no signs, &lt;em&gt;whatsoever&lt;/em&gt;, of any mental or physical impairment. Simply, she is everything a little girl can be and more-but that happy ending is far from the end of her story. One blistering afternoon in the summer of 1996 near her home in Irving, Texas, Danae was sitting in her mother's lap in the bleachers of a local ballpark where her brother Dustin's baseball team was practicing. As always, Danae was chattering non-stop with her mother and several other adults sitting nearby when she suddenly fell silent. Hugging her arms across her chest, Danae asked, "Do you smell that?" Smelling the air and detecting the approach of a thunderstorm, Diana replied, "Yes, it smells like rain." Danae closed her eyes and again asked, "Do you smell that?" Once again, her mother replied, "Yes, I think we're about to get wet, it smells like rain." Still caught in the moment, Danae shook her head, patted her thin shoulders with her small hands and loudly announced, "No, it smells like Him. It smells like God when you lay your head on His chest." Tears blurred Diana's eyes as Danae then happily hopped down to play with the other children. Before the rains came, her daughter's words confirmed what Diana and all the members of the extended Blessing family had known, at least in their hearts, all along. During those long days and nights of her first two months of her life, when her nerves were too sensitive for them to touch her, God was holding Danae on His chest and it is His loving scent that she remembers so well.&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/2167717906776211357-6747981682414729054?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/6747981682414729054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/smell-of-rain-true-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6747981682414729054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6747981682414729054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/smell-of-rain-true-story.html' title='The Smell of Rain - A True Story'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkUJjGsrKjI/AAAAAAAAAa4/UAxEuuEVtVA/s72-c/Rain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-5862238189790497708</id><published>2009-06-26T13:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T13:17:16.277-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkUCZNBCvdI/AAAAAAAAAaw/kYBCPCqrXIk/s1600-h/Kitties+fighting.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351686364213722578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkUCZNBCvdI/AAAAAAAAAaw/kYBCPCqrXIk/s320/Kitties+fighting.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"Never go to bed mad. Stay up and fight." ~Phyllis Diller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;This quote made me laugh.&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/2167717906776211357-5862238189790497708?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/5862238189790497708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/never-go-to-bed-mad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5862238189790497708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5862238189790497708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/never-go-to-bed-mad.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkUCZNBCvdI/AAAAAAAAAaw/kYBCPCqrXIk/s72-c/Kitties+fighting.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-5676310013863117844</id><published>2009-06-25T16:49:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T16:49:54.435-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for fun'/><title type='text'>The Time is Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkPjNmGHJsI/AAAAAAAAAag/Kt9U1K0UiQQ/s1600-h/How+to+make+a+difference.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351370604950267586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkPjNmGHJsI/AAAAAAAAAag/Kt9U1K0UiQQ/s320/How+to+make+a+difference.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;Now is the time to act. Now is the time to live.&lt;br /&gt;Now is when you can make a difference. Now is when you can bring your intentions to life.&lt;br /&gt;In this moment you can choose to step forward. And when this day is over, you will already have made important progress.&lt;br /&gt;Everything you need to take that first step is available to you now. It is now up to you to make use of the opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;There is no limit to what you can accomplish when you put your effort and commitment into it. Now is the time to make the commitment and to begin the effort.&lt;br /&gt;You have a dream, a vision of how truly fulfilling life can be. Now is the time to make it real. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Ralph Marston&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/2167717906776211357-5676310013863117844?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/5676310013863117844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/time-is-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5676310013863117844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5676310013863117844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/time-is-now.html' title='The Time is Now'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkPjNmGHJsI/AAAAAAAAAag/Kt9U1K0UiQQ/s72-c/How+to+make+a+difference.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-2038438370519288253</id><published>2009-06-25T15:09:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T16:07:10.276-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>There's Always Room for Improvement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"Building a better you is the first step to building a better America." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;~Zig Ziglar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In every single human being, there is something that can be improved upon. Do what you can to be a truly good person with a truly good soul. If you're a good person, your light will shine and then you can shine on other people, and so on. Regardless, if you try your hardest to be your best, you will know in the end you did the finest job that you could. You'll know there's a place for you in Heaven. There are good people left in this world and we should all try to be one of them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Jill&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-2038438370519288253?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/2038438370519288253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/theres-always-room-for-improvement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/2038438370519288253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/2038438370519288253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/theres-always-room-for-improvement.html' title='There&apos;s Always Room for Improvement'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-7828128445057146060</id><published>2009-06-24T16:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T17:05:58.886-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for fun'/><title type='text'>Today's Message of the Day is:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkKU1c9xx8I/AAAAAAAAAaY/Tci0QXX8ruA/s1600-h/Sparkle+Heart+Red.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351002953298855874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkKU1c9xx8I/AAAAAAAAAaY/Tci0QXX8ruA/s320/Sparkle+Heart+Red.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Close your eyes and draw a deep breath &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Free your mind and soar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fly through the stars and past the moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Because you shine brighter than them all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take cherished people in your arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And fill them with your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For you are truly beautiful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A sunbeam from above&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/2167717906776211357-7828128445057146060?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/7828128445057146060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/todays-message-of-day-is_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7828128445057146060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7828128445057146060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/todays-message-of-day-is_24.html' title='Today&apos;s Message of the Day is:'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkKU1c9xx8I/AAAAAAAAAaY/Tci0QXX8ruA/s72-c/Sparkle+Heart+Red.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-6677828902124356000</id><published>2009-06-24T16:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T16:30:26.226-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Dance Like No One is Watching</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkKMiwDS_3I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/DlyutpJxXnE/s1600-h/Dance+like+no+one+is+watching.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350993835911741298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkKMiwDS_3I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/DlyutpJxXnE/s320/Dance+like+no+one+is+watching.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;We convince ourselves that life will be better after we get married, have a baby, then another. Then we're frustrated that the kids aren't old enough and we'll be more content when they are. After that, we're frustrated that we have teenagers to deal with. We'll certainly be happy when they're out of that stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;We tell ourselves that our life will be complete when our spouse gets his or her act together, when we get a nicer car, are able to go on a nice vacation, when we retire. The truth is, there's no better time to be happy than right now. If not now, when? Your life will always be filled with challenges. It's best to admit this to yourself and decide to be happy anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;One of my favorite quotes comes from Alfred D. Souza. He said, "For a long time it had seemed to me that life was about to begin - real life. But there was always some obstacle in the way, something to be gotten through first, some unfinished business, time still to be served, or a debt to be paid. Then life would begin. At last it dawned on me that these obstacles were my life." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;This perspective has helped me to see that there is no way to happiness. Happiness is the way. So, treasure every moment that you have and treasure it more because you shared it with someone special, special enough to spend your time with...and remember that time waits for no one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;So, stop waiting until you finish school, until you go back to school, until you lose ten pounds, until you gain ten pounds, until you have kids, until your kids leave the house, until you start work, until you retire, until you get married, until you get divorced, until Friday night, until Sunday morning, until you get a new car or home, until your car or home is paid off, until spring, until summer, until fall, until winter, until you're off welfare, until the first or fifteenth, until your song comes on, until you've had a drink, until you've sobered up, until you die, until you're born again to decide that there is no better time than right now to be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Happiness is a journey, not a destination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Copyright © 1997 Crystal Boyd&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/2167717906776211357-6677828902124356000?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/6677828902124356000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/dance-like-no-one-is-watching.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6677828902124356000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6677828902124356000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/dance-like-no-one-is-watching.html' title='Dance Like No One is Watching'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkKMiwDS_3I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/DlyutpJxXnE/s72-c/Dance+like+no+one+is+watching.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-8344756268187083799</id><published>2009-06-24T15:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T16:32:32.695-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>The Seven Wonders of the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkKDaYin3VI/AAAAAAAAAaI/W8hGMBSxEps/s1600-h/Moon+and+Star+on+earth.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350983796557077842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkKDaYin3VI/AAAAAAAAAaI/W8hGMBSxEps/s320/Moon+and+Star+on+earth.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Junior high school students in Chicago were studying the Seven Wonders of the World. At the end of the lesson, the students were asked to list what they considered to be the Seven Wonders of the World. The following received the most votes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;1. Egypt's Great Pyramids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;2. The Taj Mahal in India&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;3. The Grand Canyon in Arizona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;4. The Panama Canal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;5. The Empire State Building&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;6. St. Peter's Basilica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;7. China's Great Wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;While gathering the votes, the teacher noted that one student, a quiet girl, hadn't turned in her paper yet. So she asked the girl if she was having trouble with her list. The quiet girl replied, "Yes, a little. I couldn't quite make up my mind because there were so many." The teacher said, "Well, tell us what you have, and maybe we can help." The girl hesitated, then read, "I think the Seven Wonders of the World are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;1. to touch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;2. to taste...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;3. to see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;4. to hear... (She hesitated a little, and then added...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;5. to feel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;6. to laugh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;7. and to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;The room was so quiet, you could have heard a pin drop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;May this story serve as a gentle reminder to all of us that the things we overlook as simple and ordinary are often the most wonderful - and we don't have to travel anywhere special to experience them. Enjoy your gifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;~Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-8344756268187083799?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/8344756268187083799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/seven-wonders-of-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8344756268187083799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8344756268187083799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/seven-wonders-of-world.html' title='The Seven Wonders of the World'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkKDaYin3VI/AAAAAAAAAaI/W8hGMBSxEps/s72-c/Moon+and+Star+on+earth.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-7619978688590064161</id><published>2009-06-24T11:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T11:42:01.632-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for fun'/><title type='text'>My 100th Post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkJJEr4KU8I/AAAAAAAAAaA/4Zy3vDSqU0o/s1600-h/Fireworks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350919652116157378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkJJEr4KU8I/AAAAAAAAAaA/4Zy3vDSqU0o/s320/Fireworks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I just realized that yesterday I posted my 100th post! WOO HOO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It is the quote immediately below by Zig Ziglar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-7619978688590064161?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/7619978688590064161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-100th-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7619978688590064161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7619978688590064161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-100th-post.html' title='My 100th Post!'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkJJEr4KU8I/AAAAAAAAAaA/4Zy3vDSqU0o/s72-c/Fireworks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-603897584124129014</id><published>2009-06-23T16:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T11:03:39.852-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkFB5GJxLOI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/rmUK6djToug/s1600-h/Bora+Bora.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350630281452793058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkFB5GJxLOI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/rmUK6djToug/s320/Bora+Bora.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"When you do the things you need to do when you need to do them, the day will come when you can do the things you want to do when you want to do them." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;~Zig Ziglar&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/2167717906776211357-603897584124129014?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/603897584124129014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-you-do-things-you-need-to-do-when.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/603897584124129014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/603897584124129014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-you-do-things-you-need-to-do-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkFB5GJxLOI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/rmUK6djToug/s72-c/Bora+Bora.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-4982935906254066669</id><published>2009-06-23T14:01:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T16:56:19.342-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Don't waste time . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkEaSJM0I_I/AAAAAAAAAZw/dry09p4_wV4/s1600-h/Time+Flies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350586731302495218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkEaSJM0I_I/AAAAAAAAAZw/dry09p4_wV4/s320/Time+Flies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"Time flies. It's up to you to be the navigator." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;~Robert Orben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-4982935906254066669?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/4982935906254066669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/epoch-moment-in-time-chosen-as-origin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/4982935906254066669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/4982935906254066669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/epoch-moment-in-time-chosen-as-origin.html' title='Don&apos;t waste time . . .'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkEaSJM0I_I/AAAAAAAAAZw/dry09p4_wV4/s72-c/Time+Flies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-8160266030555915458</id><published>2009-06-23T10:01:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T12:17:22.649-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>About Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkD4Tu2qwqI/AAAAAAAAAZg/GIc_RLsrG5M/s1600-h/Inspiration+365+Days+a+Year.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350549375194677922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkD4Tu2qwqI/AAAAAAAAAZg/GIc_RLsrG5M/s320/Inspiration+365+Days+a+Year.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I recently wondered about all the quotes that I put on my blog mostly because that's what my blog is full of . . . quotes. I wondered if there were too many and then I came across the following Introduction from a book called, &lt;em&gt;Inspiration 365 Days a Year&lt;/em&gt;, by Zig Ziglar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Reading has been the fuel of my motivation, it has changed the direction in which I have traveled, and it has enhanced my creative imagination more than any other activity I have ever pursued. I'm now in my eighth decade of living and I still read several hours a day. Why? When I can hook up old information with new information, the combination of the two creates perspectives that could never have been achieved otherwise. New information makes new and fresh ideas possible.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I read for the "ah-has," the information that makes a light bulb go off in my mind. I want to put information in my mind that is going to be the most beneficial to me, my family and my fellow man, financially, morally, spiritually, and emotionally. I seldom read anything that is not of a factual nature because I want to invest my time wisely in the things that will improve my life. Don't misunderstand; there is nothing wrong with reading purely for the joy of it. Novels have their place, but biographies of famous men and women contain information that can change lives. Dr. Norman Vincent Peale's, &lt;em&gt;The Power of Positive Thinking&lt;/em&gt;, changed my thinking. The Bible changed my believing. Ultimately, what I have read has changed my being.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;If the "ah-ha" I get when I'm reading is not already reduced into one or two sentences, I'll take the essence of what I've read and chunk it into easily remembered bites of information. That information is what becomes "quotable." You would not sit still for me to read every book I've ever read to you. But if you're the least bit like me, you'll jump at the chance to bypass all the churning and scoop the cream right off the top - that is what quotes are. . . the cream of our learning.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The right quote can inspire people to change their ways. I love to quote my mother, "Tell the truth and tell it ever, costeth what it will; for he who hides the wrong he did, does the wrong thing still." Of course this quote didn't begin with my mother, but she is the first person who said it to me. Quotes, good quotes, are like that - you remember who said it, what the circumstances were, and that it had an immediate impact on your thinking.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I've compiled the quotes in this book with great care. I've included quotes that will help you on the work front, the home front, and the spiritual front. There are quotes to lift you up and quotes to bring you back to earth. Some will make you smile and some will create more questions than you might care to think about. All of them will make you think and that is an exercise that will enhance and improve your future immensely.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It is my hope that you get the "ah-has" I got when I first read or wrote the quotes I've selected for this inspirational book.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;If you apply what you learn to your life, I can honestly say that I will See You at the Top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;~Zig Ziglar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Hilary Hinton "Zig" Ziglar is an American author, salesperson, and motivational speaker.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;After finding and reading this Introduction, I wonder no longer about the quotes on my blog and am going to continue to quote my little heart out. ^.^&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/2167717906776211357-8160266030555915458?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/8160266030555915458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/about-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8160266030555915458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8160266030555915458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/about-quotes.html' title='About Quotes'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SkD4Tu2qwqI/AAAAAAAAAZg/GIc_RLsrG5M/s72-c/Inspiration+365+Days+a+Year.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-4478744402218758711</id><published>2009-06-19T15:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T16:17:33.847-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart'/><title type='text'>Ecclesiastes 3:1-8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjvyOFpAC9I/AAAAAAAAAZI/u6J3BiZXM5I/s1600-h/Ecclesiastes+Pink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349135306278833106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjvyOFpAC9I/AAAAAAAAAZI/u6J3BiZXM5I/s320/Ecclesiastes+Pink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;For everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven: A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted; a time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up; a time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance; a time to throw away stones, and a time to gather stones together; a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing; a time to seek, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time to throw away; a time to tear, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak; a time to love, and a time to hate, a time for war, and a time for peace. &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/2167717906776211357-4478744402218758711?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/4478744402218758711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/ecclesiastes-31-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/4478744402218758711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/4478744402218758711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/ecclesiastes-31-8.html' title='Ecclesiastes 3:1-8'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjvyOFpAC9I/AAAAAAAAAZI/u6J3BiZXM5I/s72-c/Ecclesiastes+Pink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-2252768453425133952</id><published>2009-06-19T15:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T15:39:46.759-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>If only. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sjvo-gc5b1I/AAAAAAAAAZA/vHNdTyRiZGg/s1600-h/Glitter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349125142993268562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sjvo-gc5b1I/AAAAAAAAAZA/vHNdTyRiZGg/s320/Glitter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;"I am like a falling star who has finally found her place next to another in a lovely constellation, where we will sparkle in the heavens forever." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;~Amy Tan&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/2167717906776211357-2252768453425133952?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/2252768453425133952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/if-only.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/2252768453425133952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/2252768453425133952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/if-only.html' title='If only. . .'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sjvo-gc5b1I/AAAAAAAAAZA/vHNdTyRiZGg/s72-c/Glitter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-8371411423967657135</id><published>2009-06-19T15:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T16:59:51.544-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>All Things Connect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjvnQS0LQlI/AAAAAAAAAY4/HSvFOBK4fwc/s1600-h/Freedom+Horse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349123249547199058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjvnQS0LQlI/AAAAAAAAAY4/HSvFOBK4fwc/s320/Freedom+Horse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Humankind has not woven the web of life. We are but one thread within it. Whatever we do to the web, we do to ourselves. All things are bound together. All things connect." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Chief Seattle, 1855&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-8371411423967657135?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/8371411423967657135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-things-connect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8371411423967657135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8371411423967657135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-things-connect.html' title='All Things Connect'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjvnQS0LQlI/AAAAAAAAAY4/HSvFOBK4fwc/s72-c/Freedom+Horse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-7332982773850646896</id><published>2009-06-19T13:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T13:44:11.018-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>We are what we think</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjvN8BKGSkI/AAAAAAAAAYw/xX0RMMPojlw/s1600-h/Change+your+thoughts+to+change+your+life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349095413419231810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjvN8BKGSkI/AAAAAAAAAYw/xX0RMMPojlw/s320/Change+your+thoughts+to+change+your+life.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"We are what we think. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;All that we are arises with our thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;With our thoughts we make our world."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;~Buddha&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/2167717906776211357-7332982773850646896?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/7332982773850646896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/we-are-what-we-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7332982773850646896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7332982773850646896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/we-are-what-we-think.html' title='We are what we think'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjvN8BKGSkI/AAAAAAAAAYw/xX0RMMPojlw/s72-c/Change+your+thoughts+to+change+your+life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-9059370232218814871</id><published>2009-06-16T15:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T15:38:05.034-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sjf0YvVTUJI/AAAAAAAAAYo/XzyihDEyx0g/s1600-h/world+on+water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348011788385603730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sjf0YvVTUJI/AAAAAAAAAYo/XzyihDEyx0g/s320/world+on+water.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Our creator is the same and never changes despite the names given Him by people here and in all parts of the world. Even if we gave Him no name at all, He would still be there, within us, waiting to give us good on this earth." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;~George Washington Carver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-9059370232218814871?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/9059370232218814871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-creator-is-same-and-never-changes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/9059370232218814871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/9059370232218814871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-creator-is-same-and-never-changes.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sjf0YvVTUJI/AAAAAAAAAYo/XzyihDEyx0g/s72-c/world+on+water.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-8707205592556541571</id><published>2009-06-16T11:27:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T12:50:49.432-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjfNQWxAtkI/AAAAAAAAAYg/JZTlIoO9MjY/s1600-h/Tree+of+Wishes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347968763398501954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjfNQWxAtkI/AAAAAAAAAYg/JZTlIoO9MjY/s320/Tree+of+Wishes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;"Sometimes our light goes out but is blown again into flame by an encounter with another human being. Each of us owes the deepest thanks to those who have rekindled this inner light." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;~Albert Schweitzer&lt;img class="gl_photo" alt="Add Image" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/2167717906776211357-8707205592556541571?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/8707205592556541571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/sometimes-our-light-goes-out-but-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8707205592556541571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8707205592556541571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/sometimes-our-light-goes-out-but-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjfNQWxAtkI/AAAAAAAAAYg/JZTlIoO9MjY/s72-c/Tree+of+Wishes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-6722105439604355642</id><published>2009-06-15T17:04:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T17:12:38.085-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short Inspirational Movies'/><title type='text'>www.mayyoubeblessedmovie.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sja39dUYUnI/AAAAAAAAAYI/-Z61xfZqH0E/s1600-h/Star+Flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347663874019054194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sja39dUYUnI/AAAAAAAAAYI/-Z61xfZqH0E/s320/Star+Flower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;May we all come to live in a world where everyone is blessed by the presence of someone else. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;May we all come to know just how beautiful such a world can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-6722105439604355642?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/6722105439604355642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/may-we-all-come-to-live-in-world-where.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6722105439604355642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6722105439604355642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/may-we-all-come-to-live-in-world-where.html' title='www.mayyoubeblessedmovie.com'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sja39dUYUnI/AAAAAAAAAYI/-Z61xfZqH0E/s72-c/Star+Flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-2058683793764487249</id><published>2009-06-15T16:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T17:01:53.394-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>A Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sja2oRltigI/AAAAAAAAAYA/aZPuS_NvIUs/s1600-h/Midsummer+Fairy+Tale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347662410581641730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sja2oRltigI/AAAAAAAAAYA/aZPuS_NvIUs/s320/Midsummer+Fairy+Tale.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;"A blessing is not the function of a particular role. It is the natural expression of the fiery love and inclusiveness of our inner spirit. It is the manifestation of a soulfire, and each of us can be its hearth. To bless us is not the prerogative only of ministers, priests, and rabbis; it is not the exclusive domain of saints and holy people. It is a natural human ability, and anyone can do it."&lt;br /&gt;~ David Spangler, from &lt;em&gt;Blessing: The Art and Practice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-2058683793764487249?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/2058683793764487249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/blessing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/2058683793764487249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/2058683793764487249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/blessing.html' title='A Blessing'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sja2oRltigI/AAAAAAAAAYA/aZPuS_NvIUs/s72-c/Midsummer+Fairy+Tale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-8067686354657412719</id><published>2009-06-12T14:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T16:56:10.701-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Nature's Bounty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjKk5tBJEzI/AAAAAAAAAX4/74OofqNHhUc/s1600-h/Tehachapi+Mountain+Wildflowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346517018886083378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjKk5tBJEzI/AAAAAAAAAX4/74OofqNHhUc/s320/Tehachapi+Mountain+Wildflowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;"To find the universal elements enough;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;to find the air and the water exhilarating;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;to be refreshed by a morning walk or an evening saunter;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;to be thrilled by the stars at night;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;to be elated over a bird's nest or a wildflower in spring&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- these are some of the rewards of the simple life."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;~John Burroughs&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/2167717906776211357-8067686354657412719?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/8067686354657412719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/natures-bounty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8067686354657412719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8067686354657412719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/natures-bounty.html' title='Nature&apos;s Bounty'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjKk5tBJEzI/AAAAAAAAAX4/74OofqNHhUc/s72-c/Tehachapi+Mountain+Wildflowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-9012055107624055415</id><published>2009-06-12T14:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T14:35:44.788-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Enjoy Your Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjKefXPsbeI/AAAAAAAAAXw/wcERd6CNcnA/s1600-h/Girl+near+ocean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346509969295175138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjKefXPsbeI/AAAAAAAAAXw/wcERd6CNcnA/s320/Girl+near+ocean.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Kahlil Gibran&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-9012055107624055415?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/9012055107624055415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/enjoy-your-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/9012055107624055415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/9012055107624055415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/enjoy-your-life.html' title='Enjoy Your Life'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjKefXPsbeI/AAAAAAAAAXw/wcERd6CNcnA/s72-c/Girl+near+ocean.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-6769785547924911935</id><published>2009-06-12T12:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T12:32:01.713-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for fun'/><title type='text'>50 Thoughts About Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjKCi6WCb4I/AAAAAAAAAXg/9J1Erfjr38M/s1600-h/Lilly+pads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346479243931053954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjKCi6WCb4I/AAAAAAAAAXg/9J1Erfjr38M/s320/Lilly+pads.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;1. Life isn't fair, but it's still good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;2. When in doubt, just take the next small step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;3. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;4. Don't take yourself so seriously; no one else does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;5. Pay off your credit cards every month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;6. You don't have to win every argument. Agree to disagree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;7. Cry with someone. It's more healing than crying alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;8. It's OK to get angry with God. He can take it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;9. Save for retirement starting with your first paycheck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;10. When it comes to chocolate, resistance is futile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;11. Make peace with your past so it won't screw up the present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;12. It's OK to let your children see you cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;13. Don't compare your life to others. You have no idea what their journey is all about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;14. If a relationship has to be a secret, you shouldn't be in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;15. Everything can change in the blink of an eye, but don't worry; God never blinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;16. Life is too short for long pity parties. Get busy living, or get busy dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;17. You can get through anything if you stay put in today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;18. A writer writes. If you want to be a writer, write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;19. It's never too late to have a happy childhood, but the second one is up to you and no one else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;20. When it comes to going after what you love in life, don't take no for an answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;21. Burn the candles, use the nice sheets, wear the fancy lingerie. Don't save it for a special occasion. Today is special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;22. Over prepare, then go with the flow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;23. Be eccentric now. Don't wait for old age to wear purple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;24. The most important sex organ is the brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;25. No one is in charge of your happiness except you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;26. Frame every so-called disaster with these words: "In five years, will this matter?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;27. Always choose life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;28. Forgive everyone everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;29. What other people think of you is none of your business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;30. Time heals almost everything. Give time. . .time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;31. However good or bad a situation is, it will change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;32. Your job won't take care of you when you are sick. Your friends will. Stay in touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;33. Believe in miracles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;34. God loves you because of who God is, not because of anything you did or didn't do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;35. Whatever doesn't kill you really does make you stronger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;36. Growing old beats the alternative - dying young.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;37. Your children get only one childhood. Make it memorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;38. Read the Psalms. They cover every human emotion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;39. Get outside every day. Miracles are waiting everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;40. If we all threw our problems in a pile and saw everyone else's, we'd grab ours back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;41. Don't audit life. Show up and make the most of it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;42. Get rid of anything that isn't useful, beautiful, or joyful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;43. All that truly matters in the end is that you loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;44. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;45. The best is yet to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;46. No matter how you feel, get up, dress up, and show up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;47. Take a deep breath. It calms the mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;48. If you don't ask, you don't get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;49. Yield.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;50. Life isn't tied with a bow, but it's still a gift.&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/2167717906776211357-6769785547924911935?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/6769785547924911935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/50-thoughts-about-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6769785547924911935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6769785547924911935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/50-thoughts-about-life.html' title='50 Thoughts About Life'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjKCi6WCb4I/AAAAAAAAAXg/9J1Erfjr38M/s72-c/Lilly+pads.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-352763212726614838</id><published>2009-06-12T12:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T12:18:52.487-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Discover the Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjJ8cyK09FI/AAAAAAAAAXY/gva-PcAMqQ8/s1600-h/Aurora+and+her+baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346472541587567698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjJ8cyK09FI/AAAAAAAAAXY/gva-PcAMqQ8/s320/Aurora+and+her+baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;"I love to think of nature as an unlimited broadcasting station, through which God speaks to us every hour, if we will only tune in." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;~George Washington Carver&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/2167717906776211357-352763212726614838?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/352763212726614838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-love-to-think-of-nature-as-unlimited.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/352763212726614838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/352763212726614838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-love-to-think-of-nature-as-unlimited.html' title='Discover the Beauty'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjJ8cyK09FI/AAAAAAAAAXY/gva-PcAMqQ8/s72-c/Aurora+and+her+baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-2479920316135559343</id><published>2009-06-11T13:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T13:46:21.960-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjFC1tgTq4I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/jHoTvMA5kVI/s1600-h/Burgundy+Angel.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346127723181091714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjFC1tgTq4I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/jHoTvMA5kVI/s320/Burgundy+Angel.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;"Angels frequently show us their love by some sort of sign, sometimes a touch. It is impossible to miss it when an angel touches you. People may feel shivers, goosebumps, joy, or peace and calm."&lt;br /&gt;~Barbara Mark &amp;amp; Trudy Griswold&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/2167717906776211357-2479920316135559343?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/2479920316135559343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/angels-frequently-show-us-their-love-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/2479920316135559343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/2479920316135559343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/angels-frequently-show-us-their-love-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SjFC1tgTq4I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/jHoTvMA5kVI/s72-c/Burgundy+Angel.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-8674279969638398996</id><published>2009-06-10T14:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T14:14:02.605-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Shine from within and then share it with others</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Si_3nAFP9FI/AAAAAAAAAXA/BEoBFf7NRRc/s1600-h/Lighthouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345763532121044050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Si_3nAFP9FI/AAAAAAAAAXA/BEoBFf7NRRc/s200/Lighthouse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Let your light shine. Shine within so you can shine on someone else." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;~Oprah Winfrey &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/2167717906776211357-8674279969638398996?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/8674279969638398996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/shine-from-within-and-then-share-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8674279969638398996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8674279969638398996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/shine-from-within-and-then-share-it.html' title='Shine from within and then share it with others'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Si_3nAFP9FI/AAAAAAAAAXA/BEoBFf7NRRc/s72-c/Lighthouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-8402173792262835812</id><published>2009-06-10T13:54:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T14:14:36.935-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Si_0IZeZIBI/AAAAAAAAAW4/9Yqbd-Uy5vc/s1600-h/yellow+hearts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345759707826561042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Si_0IZeZIBI/AAAAAAAAAW4/9Yqbd-Uy5vc/s320/yellow+hearts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;"Even after all this time the sun never says to the Earth, "You owe me." See what happens with a love like that? It lights up the whole sky." ~Hafiz&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/2167717906776211357-8402173792262835812?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/8402173792262835812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/light.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8402173792262835812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8402173792262835812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/light.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Si_0IZeZIBI/AAAAAAAAAW4/9Yqbd-Uy5vc/s72-c/yellow+hearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-7192390423989371773</id><published>2009-06-09T13:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T14:18:46.197-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Acknowledge Nature</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Si6nay5A9cI/AAAAAAAAAWw/1irdOn8jF-E/s1600-h/Azaleas+and+pretty+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345393886514705858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Si6nay5A9cI/AAAAAAAAAWw/1irdOn8jF-E/s320/Azaleas+and+pretty+tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Si6m_0t0aFI/AAAAAAAAAWo/odwc_0MZ1js/s1600-h/Azaleas+and+pretty+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;"Acknowledge nature - take a walk or look out the window. Write something every day. Have a sensory experience of touching a flower, tree bark or a leaf. Put aside some pampering time each day to do something special for yourself. Smile at everyone you meet." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;~Lady of Light&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I really like this quote.&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/2167717906776211357-7192390423989371773?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/7192390423989371773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/acknowledge-nature.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7192390423989371773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7192390423989371773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/acknowledge-nature.html' title='Acknowledge Nature'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Si6nay5A9cI/AAAAAAAAAWw/1irdOn8jF-E/s72-c/Azaleas+and+pretty+tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-7454812114237906537</id><published>2009-06-09T12:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T12:41:07.236-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart'/><title type='text'>Hebrews 11:1-2 NLT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Si6QHgFoZHI/AAAAAAAAAWg/rIZYJ7Mxhgg/s1600-h/Kneeling+Angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345368266282394738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Si6QHgFoZHI/AAAAAAAAAWg/rIZYJ7Mxhgg/s320/Kneeling+Angel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;What is Faith? It is the confident assurance that what we hope for is going to happen. It is the evidence of things we cannot see. God gave his approval to people in days of old because of their faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-7454812114237906537?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/7454812114237906537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/hebrews-111-2-nlt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7454812114237906537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7454812114237906537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/hebrews-111-2-nlt.html' title='Hebrews 11:1-2 NLT'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Si6QHgFoZHI/AAAAAAAAAWg/rIZYJ7Mxhgg/s72-c/Kneeling+Angel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-971642995160025540</id><published>2009-06-05T13:41:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T14:02:42.277-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for fun'/><title type='text'>Today's Message of the Day is:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SildcBbP_jI/AAAAAAAAAWY/DMenAKcKzH0/s1600-h/whale_tail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343905168852254258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SildcBbP_jI/AAAAAAAAAWY/DMenAKcKzH0/s320/whale_tail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;See the Wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;There is more value in life than anyone can imagine. So never stop imagining. Everything you imagine plants a seed. The more beautiful and compelling it is, the more of life's miraculous energy you give to it. And that makes what was once just imagined, real. What you now see all around you, was first imagined. When you meet with difficulties, it can be easy to imagine the worst. But that only extends and magnifies your troubles. Instead, imagine the best. Imagine the most brilliant, stunningly beautiful version of life, and the very act of imagining begins to pull you solidly toward it. What is possible is limited only by what you sincerely imagine to be possible. See the wonder, see the beauty, and bring it all more fully to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Ralph Marston&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/2167717906776211357-971642995160025540?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/971642995160025540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/todays-message-of-day-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/971642995160025540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/971642995160025540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/todays-message-of-day-is.html' title='Today&apos;s Message of the Day is:'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SildcBbP_jI/AAAAAAAAAWY/DMenAKcKzH0/s72-c/whale_tail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-6919388687970075437</id><published>2009-06-04T16:46:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T13:19:57.223-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SilTDsEA-UI/AAAAAAAAAWI/Ha4E3mwtl_U/s1600-h/hopeful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343893755684518210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SilTDsEA-UI/AAAAAAAAAWI/Ha4E3mwtl_U/s320/hopeful.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;"Just as despair can come to one only from other human beings, hope, too, can be given to one only by other human beings." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;~Elie Weisel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Elie Wiesel is a Jewish writer, professor, political activist, Nobel Laureate and Holocaust survivor. He is the author of 57 books, the best known of which is &lt;em&gt;"Night"&lt;/em&gt; (I read this book - it's excellent), a memoir that describes his experiences during the Holocaust and his imprisonment in several concentration camps. His diverse range of other writings offer powerful and poetic contributions to literature, theology, and his own articulation of Jewish spirituality today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;When Wiesel was awarded the Nobel Peace Prize in 1986, the Norwegian Nobel Committee called him a "messenger to mankind," noting that through his struggle to come to terms with "his own personal experience of total humiliation and of the utter contempt for humanity shown in Hitler's death camps," as well as his "practical work in the cause of peace," Wiesel had delivered a powerful message "of peace, atonement and human dignity" to humanity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I have to comment on his quote above about hope ~ I feel a human being can also be given hope by an animal (i.e., dog, cat, bird, horse - any animal really). Animals can save people in more ways that one can imagine.&lt;/span&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/2167717906776211357-6919388687970075437?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/6919388687970075437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/hope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6919388687970075437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/6919388687970075437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/06/hope.html' title='Hope'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SilTDsEA-UI/AAAAAAAAAWI/Ha4E3mwtl_U/s72-c/hopeful.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-4995597095614114778</id><published>2009-05-29T14:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T14:32:07.213-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Heart'/><title type='text'>Psalm 62: 1, 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SiAqBiw1cAI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/1Q4RxFg7kBI/s1600-h/angel-1-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341315364061278210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SiAqBiw1cAI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/1Q4RxFg7kBI/s320/angel-1-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;My soul finds rest in God alone; my salvation comes from Him. He alone is my rock and my salvation, He is my fortress, I will never be shaken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-4995597095614114778?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/4995597095614114778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/psalm-62-1-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/4995597095614114778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/4995597095614114778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/psalm-62-1-2.html' title='Psalm 62: 1, 2'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SiAqBiw1cAI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/1Q4RxFg7kBI/s72-c/angel-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-1016117856107676197</id><published>2009-05-28T14:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T15:01:57.963-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for fun'/><title type='text'>Today's Message of the Day is:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sh7fFDO2yLI/AAAAAAAAAVI/qF20gjXYohA/s1600-h/Purple+Tropical+Sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340951485967943858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sh7fFDO2yLI/AAAAAAAAAVI/qF20gjXYohA/s320/Purple+Tropical+Sunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;There are at least two people in this world that you would die for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;At least 15 people in this world love you in some way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The only reason anyone would ever hate you is because they want to be just like you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;A smile from you can bring happiness to anyone, even if they don't like you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Every night, someone thinks about you before they go to sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;You mean the world to someone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;You are special and unique. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Someone that you don't even know exists loves you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;When you make the biggest mistake ever, something good comes from it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;When you think the world has turned its back on you, take another look. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Always remember the compliments you've received; forget about the rude remarks. &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/2167717906776211357-1016117856107676197?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/1016117856107676197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/todays-message-of-day-is_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/1016117856107676197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/1016117856107676197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/todays-message-of-day-is_28.html' title='Today&apos;s Message of the Day is:'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sh7fFDO2yLI/AAAAAAAAAVI/qF20gjXYohA/s72-c/Purple+Tropical+Sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-1685601109754939143</id><published>2009-05-27T16:41:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T16:56:55.267-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jill'/><title type='text'>Written for Leighann Daffern on her Graduation - June 2003</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sh2orfnXaTI/AAAAAAAAAUw/GC18lv617Z0/s1600-h/IO-00037-C~Congratulations-Look-Out-World-Graduate-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340610198305728818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sh2orfnXaTI/AAAAAAAAAUw/GC18lv617Z0/s200/IO-00037-C~Congratulations-Look-Out-World-Graduate-Posters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Congratulations on your promotion in life. I wish you nothing but the absolute best in all that do…all that you are, and all that you become. Always remember that we are all Angels in disguise, and every soul is unique and authentic in their own way. Pay it forward…always do for other human beings and you will be endlessly rewarded. You will be forever warmed by this afterglow. In times of trouble, lift yourself to a greater level and always know that in the end, you will rise above…you will not fail. Never forget that not getting what you want can be the ultimate stroke of luck. Never make another human being your lifeline. You should only live and breathe your children. Until then, give all that you are…all that you have, but do not fail to keep your independence, your strength. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This will undoubtedly save you in the end. This, I promise you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t ever fail to recognize that there is a God in Heaven. He will not fall short in times of need and should you feel He has, remember that it seems so only in your eyes, not His. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have Faith. Be grateful. Take the opportunity to grow from experiences that my not seem so positive, but which you know are sent to you with Divine Purpose. Try to find the good in “everything”, …it’s there. Handle life with strength, with Grace. Strength and Grace are an invincible combination. Life is a gift and a remarkable thing. Never under estimate all the good in the world; never under estimate the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Power of the Human Spirit. Keep your Faith in all magnificent things; in the sun when it is hidden, in the Spring when it is gone. It is good to have an end to journey toward, but it is the journey that matters in the End…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Written by Jill K. Johnson - June 2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-1685601109754939143?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/1685601109754939143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/written-for-leighann-daffern-on-her.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/1685601109754939143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/1685601109754939143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/written-for-leighann-daffern-on-her.html' title='Written for Leighann Daffern on her Graduation - June 2003'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sh2orfnXaTI/AAAAAAAAAUw/GC18lv617Z0/s72-c/IO-00037-C~Congratulations-Look-Out-World-Graduate-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-7445115611277049659</id><published>2009-05-27T15:14:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T15:23:06.097-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Unconditional Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sh2RQ5z9JGI/AAAAAAAAAUY/S96AtC3Dt9Q/s1600-h/Heart+in+hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340584452713948258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sh2RQ5z9JGI/AAAAAAAAAUY/S96AtC3Dt9Q/s320/Heart+in+hands.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"If you don't love me at my worst, then you don't deserve me at my best." ~Marilyn Monroe&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/2167717906776211357-7445115611277049659?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/7445115611277049659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/unconditional-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7445115611277049659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7445115611277049659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/unconditional-love.html' title='Unconditional Love'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sh2RQ5z9JGI/AAAAAAAAAUY/S96AtC3Dt9Q/s72-c/Heart+in+hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-5914968173722652177</id><published>2009-05-27T14:31:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T14:42:44.268-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jill'/><title type='text'>The Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sh2JjG1ksgI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/7jwCtxX6Rak/s1600-h/life-is-beautiful1.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340575969355018754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sh2JjG1ksgI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/7jwCtxX6Rak/s320/life-is-beautiful1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;It is said and it is true that just before we are born, a cavern angel puts its finger to our lips and says, “Hush little one, don’t tell what you know.” This is why we are born with a cleft on our upper lip and remember nothing of where we came from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to God, sweet, little one. He will always be there for you, during your happy moments, your sad moments. He will be there, reaching out, holding your hand. While living your life bestowed upon you so graciously by Him, may you experience pure joy, happiness, laughter, endless contentment, and a constant inner emotion of ultimate peace. May you carry within you a golden light, an inspiring heaven. May your angels’ wings fan you sending you sweet, scented breezes of unabiding love. Silently, one by one while you sleep, there will blossom enchanting stars, the forget-me-nots of angels, around your pretty little head. Your journey through life, little one, I am afraid will not be easy. Look to God for peace and tranquility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’ll be there…for He is love in its essence and He is overflowing with blessing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;Written by Jill K. Johnson - 1997&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/2167717906776211357-5914968173722652177?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/5914968173722652177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/beginning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5914968173722652177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5914968173722652177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/beginning.html' title='The Beginning'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sh2JjG1ksgI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/7jwCtxX6Rak/s72-c/life-is-beautiful1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-303862195888154230</id><published>2009-05-26T16:36:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T10:48:59.241-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for fun'/><title type='text'>Some of my favorite movies are:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sh6kQo9NknI/AAAAAAAAAU4/Fir26PV8gmM/s1600-h/Movies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340886813887009394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sh6kQo9NknI/AAAAAAAAAU4/Fir26PV8gmM/s320/Movies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In no particular order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sandlot (one of my all time favorites)&lt;br /&gt;Remember the Titans&lt;br /&gt;Pay it Forward&lt;br /&gt;The Longest Yard (Adam Sandler)&lt;br /&gt;The Passion of the Christ&lt;br /&gt;American History X&lt;br /&gt;The Iron Giant (yes, this is a cartoon)&lt;br /&gt;The Terminator (1st and 2nd) not too crazy about the 3rd and haven't seen the 4th yet&lt;br /&gt;Late for Dinner&lt;br /&gt;E.T.&lt;br /&gt;Like Water for Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;Liar, Liar (this movie cracks me up! I &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; it!)&lt;br /&gt;Ace Ventura Pet Detective (I love Jim Carrey ~ I think he's fabulously funny!) ^.^&lt;br /&gt;The Green Mile&lt;br /&gt;Spellbinder&lt;br /&gt;The Professional&lt;br /&gt;As Good as it Gets&lt;br /&gt;Austin Powers (all of them)&lt;br /&gt;Ferris Bueller's Day Off&lt;br /&gt;Crash&lt;br /&gt;Little Miss Sunshine (cute)&lt;br /&gt;The Notebook (&lt;em&gt;loved&lt;/em&gt; it)&lt;br /&gt;Transformers&lt;br /&gt;Edward Scissorhands&lt;br /&gt;Billy Elliott&lt;br /&gt;Honey, I Shrunk the Kids&lt;br /&gt;The Power of One&lt;br /&gt;Last of the Mohicans (I &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; this movie)&lt;br /&gt;Primal Fear&lt;br /&gt;The Station Agent&lt;br /&gt;Sling Blade&lt;br /&gt;Rudy&lt;br /&gt;Grease&lt;br /&gt;Smokey and the Bandit (you some bitch!)&lt;br /&gt;Wild Things&lt;br /&gt;9 1/2 Weeks&lt;br /&gt;Kill Bill ~ Volumes 1 and II&lt;br /&gt;Clerks&lt;br /&gt;Now and Then&lt;br /&gt;Good Will Hunting&lt;br /&gt;Radio&lt;br /&gt;Death Becomes Her (I can see . . . my ass!)&lt;br /&gt;King Kong&lt;br /&gt;Turner and Hooch (&lt;em&gt;this . . . &lt;/em&gt;is &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; your room)&lt;br /&gt;Shattered&lt;br /&gt;Better Off Dead&lt;br /&gt;Amores Perros (Love's a Bitch) English Subtitles, &lt;em&gt;great&lt;/em&gt; movie&lt;br /&gt;Pulp Fiction&lt;br /&gt;The Full Monty&lt;br /&gt;Rush Hour&lt;br /&gt;Clue&lt;br /&gt;L.A. Confidential&lt;br /&gt;Escape from New York&lt;br /&gt;Universal Soldier&lt;br /&gt;Radio Flyer&lt;br /&gt;Regarding Henry&lt;br /&gt;The Color Purple&lt;br /&gt;The Man in the Moon&lt;br /&gt;Jurassic Park&lt;br /&gt;All About My Mother&lt;br /&gt;The Abyss&lt;br /&gt;Dead Poets Society&lt;br /&gt;Field of Dreams&lt;br /&gt;I, Robot&lt;br /&gt;True Romance&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/2167717906776211357-303862195888154230?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/303862195888154230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/some-of-my-favorite-movies-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/303862195888154230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/303862195888154230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/some-of-my-favorite-movies-are.html' title='Some of my favorite movies are:'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Sh6kQo9NknI/AAAAAAAAAU4/Fir26PV8gmM/s72-c/Movies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-1128068567596545318</id><published>2009-05-26T16:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:35:06.331-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Try to make the best of every situation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/ShxSQ0gL_nI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9KR41otd-Oo/s1600-h/Candles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340233707079597682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/ShxSQ0gL_nI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9KR41otd-Oo/s200/Candles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;"It is better to light the candle than to curse the darkness." ~Eleanor Roosevelt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-1128068567596545318?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/1128068567596545318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/try-to-make-best-of-every-situation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/1128068567596545318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/1128068567596545318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/try-to-make-best-of-every-situation.html' title='Try to make the best of every situation'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/ShxSQ0gL_nI/AAAAAAAAAUA/9KR41otd-Oo/s72-c/Candles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-3570761476807225094</id><published>2009-05-26T15:01:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T15:18:04.084-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jill'/><title type='text'>A Marriage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/ShxBgVlQKPI/AAAAAAAAAT4/pQWdqDwnB5E/s1600-h/you-are-my-one-true-love.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340215281959577842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/ShxBgVlQKPI/AAAAAAAAAT4/pQWdqDwnB5E/s320/you-are-my-one-true-love.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;An unconditional love between two hearts is united in a brilliant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;entity called marriage.&lt;br /&gt;An appreciation and love for one another that extends greatly beyond our farthest limits to places we thought we could never reach, to feelings we thought we could never feel, to a love that undoubtedly fills the abyss in our soul. Marriage gives us an extraordinary person to laugh with, cry with, play with, and someone to fall in love with all over again for the rest of our lives. A person to discover paradise with that will knowingly last until the end of time. Someone with whom we can share a special comfort with, a place we can go in our time of need,&lt;br /&gt;always and forever…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within a husband we discover the strength of a man, the ruggedness of his spirit, the brawn of his personality, his sense of independence; and yet, we also capture the gentleness of his touch, the depth of his soul, the sweet smell of his skin, his desire and longing for his wife, and always and forever we will feel safe in his arms. With a man’s love we experience compassion, a sense of wonder and amazement…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within a wife we discover an elegant and tender woman, a sensitive and affectionate being. We enjoy the alluring fragrance of her hair, the glorious softness of her skin, the subtle curves of her body, the depth of her soul, the strength of her spirit, and a limitless and breathtaking devotion that touches a man’s heart eternally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;With a woman’s love we experience&lt;br /&gt;pure radiance, pure emotion…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you both be patient with the troubles of your marriage, and know that any clouds will eventually give way to the sunlight of your most hoped-for days. May you be rewarded with a dedicated and faithful love that blesses your life eternally. May you both be strong enough to keep your hopes and dreams alive, and yet gentle enough with each other to understand your differences. May you find within each other a bottle of prescription sunshine. May nothing ever eclipse the love that you share. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;May you always be able to pick up the pieces with&lt;br /&gt;Amazing Grace. Always know that together you are&lt;br /&gt;making the most magnificent memories…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God’s live shine upon you like a beacon, and may it be the brightest in all the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Written by Jill K. Johnson - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2004&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/2167717906776211357-3570761476807225094?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/3570761476807225094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/marriage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/3570761476807225094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/3570761476807225094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/marriage.html' title='A Marriage'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/ShxBgVlQKPI/AAAAAAAAAT4/pQWdqDwnB5E/s72-c/you-are-my-one-true-love.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-302685018018696133</id><published>2009-05-26T14:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T14:24:58.667-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>One of my favorite quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Shwz2oUopQI/AAAAAAAAATw/HoNIyPjvwAE/s1600-h/Be+Kind+-+Battle.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340200271784486146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Shwz2oUopQI/AAAAAAAAATw/HoNIyPjvwAE/s400/Be+Kind+-+Battle.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/2167717906776211357-302685018018696133?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/302685018018696133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-of-my-favorite-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/302685018018696133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/302685018018696133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-of-my-favorite-quotes.html' title='One of my favorite quotes'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Shwz2oUopQI/AAAAAAAAATw/HoNIyPjvwAE/s72-c/Be+Kind+-+Battle.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-8912358534264736456</id><published>2009-05-26T14:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T14:22:07.587-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Be Kind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Shwyq6YrW8I/AAAAAAAAATo/Dm0urnUE-ko/s1600-h/Kind+Words.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340198970963221442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Shwyq6YrW8I/AAAAAAAAATo/Dm0urnUE-ko/s320/Kind+Words.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Kind words can be short and easy to speak, but their echoes are truly endless." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;~Mother Teresa&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/2167717906776211357-8912358534264736456?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/8912358534264736456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/be-kind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8912358534264736456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/8912358534264736456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/be-kind.html' title='Be Kind'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Shwyq6YrW8I/AAAAAAAAATo/Dm0urnUE-ko/s72-c/Kind+Words.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-7987487357511443391</id><published>2009-05-26T11:55:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T13:04:30.706-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Actions'/><title type='text'>Change the World for Ten Bucks - Action 37</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/ShwT-kuvttI/AAAAAAAAATg/uHHhBWDQJ4s/s1600-h/Road+signs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340165223887124178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/ShwT-kuvttI/AAAAAAAAATg/uHHhBWDQJ4s/s200/Road+signs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Action 37 - Let at least one car in on every journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Fully one-half of drivers who are subjected to aggressive driving behavior on the road respond with aggression of their own, thus risking a more serious confrontation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;According to a recently released national survey, when a driver gets the finger, is cut off or tailgated, 50 percent of the victims respond with horn honking, yelling, cutting-off, and obscene gestures of their own.&lt;br /&gt;If you are subjected to aggressive driving, often the best way to ensure it does not get any worse is to just ignore it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When it comes to aggressive responses, men are more likely than women to do so (54% vs. 46%), as are drivers age 18-24 (67%) versus drivers 65 and older (30%). Drivers with children are more likely to respond aggressively (59%) versus those without children (45%), and cell phone users (59%) versus those who do not use a cell phone while driving (39%). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I noticed something ~ right after 9/11, nearly everybody on the road was polite, courteous and kind. You &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; saw other drivers letting cars in lines of traffic or letting someone out of a busy storefront onto an even busier highway. Why does it takes a terrorist attack to make people nicer??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-7987487357511443391?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/7987487357511443391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/change-world-for-ten-bucks-action-37.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7987487357511443391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/7987487357511443391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/change-world-for-ten-bucks-action-37.html' title='Change the World for Ten Bucks - Action 37'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/ShwT-kuvttI/AAAAAAAAATg/uHHhBWDQJ4s/s72-c/Road+signs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-5422014114421123406</id><published>2009-05-25T14:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T14:03:25.413-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dearest Dawn'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Dawn!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SiAs3L8TyeI/AAAAAAAAAVY/S0ZcFOsDI4s/s1600-h/Sandy+and+Dawn+-+rehearsal+dinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341318484671580642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 97px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SiAs3L8TyeI/AAAAAAAAAVY/S0ZcFOsDI4s/s400/Sandy+and+Dawn+-+rehearsal+dinner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Dear Dawn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;God gave a gift to the world when you were born ~ a person who loves, who cares, who sees a person’s need and fills it, who encourages and lifts people up, who spends energy on others rather than herself, someone who touches each life she enters, and makes a difference in the world, because ripples of kindness flow outward as each person you have touched, touches others. May the love you have shown to others return to you in Heaven, multiplied. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Love always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Jill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-5422014114421123406?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/5422014114421123406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-dawn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5422014114421123406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/5422014114421123406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-dawn.html' title='Happy Birthday, Dawn!'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/SiAs3L8TyeI/AAAAAAAAAVY/S0ZcFOsDI4s/s72-c/Sandy+and+Dawn+-+rehearsal+dinner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2167717906776211357.post-3713936285844066306</id><published>2009-05-22T14:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T15:43:36.508-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for fun'/><title type='text'>Today's Dose of Cuteness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Shb00wfLPkI/AAAAAAAAATY/5qeoG52QmMk/s1600-h/Zebras.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338723595500338754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Shb00wfLPkI/AAAAAAAAATY/5qeoG52QmMk/s320/Zebras.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;This is adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2167717906776211357-3713936285844066306?l=jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/feeds/3713936285844066306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/todays-dose-of-cuteness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/3713936285844066306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2167717906776211357/posts/default/3713936285844066306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jill-newdaydawning.blogspot.com/2009/05/todays-dose-of-cuteness.html' title='Today&apos;s Dose of Cuteness'/><author><name>Abigail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10161091809752696900</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AG4EOBPnNkI/Shb00wfLPkI/AAAAAAAAATY/5qeoG52QmMk/s72-c/Zebras.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
