<?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-24367179</id><updated>2011-08-02T09:59:22.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Encourager</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>83</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-2632520674404543358</id><published>2009-05-27T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T11:58:40.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THOSE WERE THE DAYS !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/Sh2KjU3213I/AAAAAAAAAJo/cAdXNgdbHvU/s1600-h/Sunkist+days.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340577072634320754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/Sh2KjU3213I/AAAAAAAAAJo/cAdXNgdbHvU/s400/Sunkist+days.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Those were the days my friend  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We thought they'd never end&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We'd sing and dance forever and a day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We'd live the life we choose&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We'd fight and never lose&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For we were young and sure to have our way.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La la la la...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Those were the days, oh yes those were the days&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This picture was sent from Rainer Kunz to my Face Book .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not sure of the year but know it was between '77 and '85.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Check out my beautiful knees. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of course Becky was always right in the middle of the action.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Those were the day's my friend we thought would never end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-2632520674404543358?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/2632520674404543358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=2632520674404543358' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/2632520674404543358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/2632520674404543358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2009/05/those-were-days.html' title='THOSE WERE THE DAYS !!!'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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/_sPBk31RdVwI/Sh2KjU3213I/AAAAAAAAAJo/cAdXNgdbHvU/s72-c/Sunkist+days.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-5760016682596565435</id><published>2009-05-18T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T14:54:46.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Me , Thirty two??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/ShHUKalcZxI/AAAAAAAAAJg/XJc1WByamHg/s1600-h/Annies+birthday+2009.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337280308810901266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 360px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/ShHUKalcZxI/AAAAAAAAAJg/XJc1WByamHg/s400/Annies+birthday+2009.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; Back in the recesses of time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Our memories will ebb to and fro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It's hard to believe how quick time has passed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Where did thirty two years go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Once you were my little girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; Now you have a girl of your own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And two beautiful sons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Who love their sweet mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Who's the center of this very poem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;May God's blessing be rich and fulfilling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;May your life be overflowing with love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Keep your eye on the prize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And strong be the ties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;of our family with life from above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Happy Birthday Sweet Annie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You are still my little girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&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/24367179-5760016682596565435?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/5760016682596565435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=5760016682596565435' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/5760016682596565435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/5760016682596565435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-me-thirty-two.html' title='What Me , Thirty two??'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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/_sPBk31RdVwI/ShHUKalcZxI/AAAAAAAAAJg/XJc1WByamHg/s72-c/Annies+birthday+2009.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-4345696474742640354</id><published>2009-04-06T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T08:31:05.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A GLORIOUS EASTER !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SdoMc5ZDFmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Bx6YOgr9e48/s1600-h/CHRIST+AROSE+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321579600273413730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SdoMc5ZDFmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Bx6YOgr9e48/s400/CHRIST+AROSE+09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;CHRIST AROSE !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Christ Arose! Repeat the sound&lt;br /&gt;In the tomb, no body found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jesus died, what deep affection&lt;br /&gt;Undying love, the resurrection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Christ is risen, as He said&lt;br /&gt;He's alive no longer dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Christ Arose! Our hope is sure&lt;br /&gt;Our place in heaven is secure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Christ Arose! Repeat the sound&lt;br /&gt;In the tomb, no body found.(fwm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Because He lives, I too shall live. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Let this Resurrection Sunday be filled with the power of the resurrection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Praise God for a family secure in the knowledge that when we say goodbye here on earth we will say hello again in Heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-4345696474742640354?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/4345696474742640354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=4345696474742640354' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/4345696474742640354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/4345696474742640354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2009/04/glorious-easter.html' title='A GLORIOUS EASTER !!'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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/_sPBk31RdVwI/SdoMc5ZDFmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Bx6YOgr9e48/s72-c/CHRIST+AROSE+09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-6331645615034952760</id><published>2009-02-19T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T08:23:52.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freddie Martin Lives</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SZ2F87xBPhI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4qHDHnnq3N0/s1600-h/Freddie+Martin+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304543217994251794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SZ2F87xBPhI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4qHDHnnq3N0/s400/Freddie+Martin+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SZ2FvLqj0KI/AAAAAAAAAIg/TJeFFrWK2es/s1600-h/Freddie+Martin+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304542981743956130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SZ2FvLqj0KI/AAAAAAAAAIg/TJeFFrWK2es/s400/Freddie+Martin+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SZ2Flwa-JFI/AAAAAAAAAIY/mzi6aJ8dGFI/s1600-h/Freddy+Martin+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304542819811992658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SZ2Flwa-JFI/AAAAAAAAAIY/mzi6aJ8dGFI/s400/Freddy+Martin+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I often share with people in the hospital that my name is like the famous orchresta leader, Freddie Martin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One old guy said he would remember but the next day he called me Tommy Dorsey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My name wasn't after Freddie Martin the orchresta leader but from a good friend of my dad's, Fred Barchy.(I'm glad I didn't become a Barchy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My name lives on in my # 1 son Freddy Martin Jr. and I'm proud to call him my son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SZylz6axyGI/AAAAAAAAAII/01fbymyEtFw/s1600-h/Freddie+Martin+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SZylz6axyGI/AAAAAAAAAII/01fbymyEtFw/s1600-h/Freddie+Martin+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SZylqmwZdLI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ctTadZl--aw/s1600-h/Freddie+Martin+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fred means peace maker and that's the desire of my heart for me and my son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My prayer is that both of us will be faithful to our calling to bring the peace of Jesus into the lives He allows us to touch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Philippians 4:6-7 (New International Version) &lt;/em&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/24367179-6331645615034952760?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/6331645615034952760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=6331645615034952760' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/6331645615034952760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/6331645615034952760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2009/02/freddie-martin-lives.html' title='Freddie Martin Lives'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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/_sPBk31RdVwI/SZ2F87xBPhI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4qHDHnnq3N0/s72-c/Freddie+Martin+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-1408572069481114403</id><published>2009-01-28T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T08:34:03.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS - I HARDLY KNEW THEE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SYCAnQNUwoI/AAAAAAAAAH4/fMeN0HtKeJ8/s1600-h/Hospital+Stay+-+Christmas+08"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296374573641810562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SYCAnQNUwoI/AAAAAAAAAH4/fMeN0HtKeJ8/s400/Hospital+Stay+-+Christmas+08" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;strong&gt;What happened to Christmas '08 - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did I wake up a little too late?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It came and it went&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In Kaiser I spent&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Four days with pneumonia my fate.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christmas Day there was joy from above&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As my family came in like a dove&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was like being in heaven&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with my grandchildren seven&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gathered to fill me with love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's been over a month and I'm still not feeling my best. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm pacing myself and gaining strength each day. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks for all your love and prayers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&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/24367179-1408572069481114403?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/1408572069481114403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=1408572069481114403' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/1408572069481114403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/1408572069481114403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-i-hardly-knew-thee.html' title='CHRISTMAS - I HARDLY KNEW THEE'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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/_sPBk31RdVwI/SYCAnQNUwoI/AAAAAAAAAH4/fMeN0HtKeJ8/s72-c/Hospital+Stay+-+Christmas+08' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-217098430451664884</id><published>2008-11-26T10:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T11:14:36.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'>STUFF THE TURKEY THEN STUFF YOURSELF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SS2ZoMTNDvI/AAAAAAAAAHw/YQLLxzze3lw/s1600-h/STUFFED+TURKEY.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273039654496308978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SS2ZoMTNDvI/AAAAAAAAAHw/YQLLxzze3lw/s400/STUFFED+TURKEY.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;First you stuff the turkey and then yourself do stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;With all that is before you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;You would think that it's enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;You fill your plate with turkey and all the trimmings too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;And then right back you go for another plate of food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;And when you think you've had enough out comes the pumpkin pie and all the other scrumptious treats that really satisfy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Now that you are finished you give your stomach a slap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Now it's time to lie right down and have quiet nap.&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/24367179-217098430451664884?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/217098430451664884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=217098430451664884' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/217098430451664884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/217098430451664884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2008/11/stuff-turkey-then-stuff-yourself.html' title='STUFF THE TURKEY THEN STUFF YOURSELF'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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/_sPBk31RdVwI/SS2ZoMTNDvI/AAAAAAAAAHw/YQLLxzze3lw/s72-c/STUFFED+TURKEY.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-8889111568306342506</id><published>2008-10-19T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T08:39:50.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT A "WATER"FUL DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SPubUg8RE3I/AAAAAAAAAFk/J5Ao8faFXMw/s1600-h/IMG_0324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258967766627586930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SPubUg8RE3I/AAAAAAAAAFk/J5Ao8faFXMw/s320/IMG_0324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;THIS IS SO FUN !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SPubDH8SzSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/n44zb5OCd0M/s1600-h/IMG_0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258967467859037474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SPubDH8SzSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/n44zb5OCd0M/s320/IMG_0284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;EMILY'S SAFE ON POP-POP'S SHOULDER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SPuasirEwYI/AAAAAAAAAFU/2yNmzA6tajY/s1600-h/IMG_0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258967079897579906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SPuasirEwYI/AAAAAAAAAFU/2yNmzA6tajY/s320/IMG_0282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;JONATHAN SWIMMIN' WITH THE SHARKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SPuZVARQuEI/AAAAAAAAAFM/kIz8zkKj14c/s1600-h/IMG_0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258965576013887554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SPuZVARQuEI/AAAAAAAAAFM/kIz8zkKj14c/s320/IMG_0228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;DANIEL BONDING WITH A LORIKEET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SPuVdEuDBPI/AAAAAAAAAFE/9JpFeo7EyyY/s1600-h/IMG_0378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258961316600808690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SPuVdEuDBPI/AAAAAAAAAFE/9JpFeo7EyyY/s320/IMG_0378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;UNDER THE SEA WITH BEAUTIFUL PENELOPE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SPuVCK5JMKI/AAAAAAAAAE8/mRJq_8CjUA4/s1600-h/IMG_0249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258960854401495202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SPuVCK5JMKI/AAAAAAAAAE8/mRJq_8CjUA4/s320/IMG_0249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;FREDDY'S FABULOUS FLYING FRIEND FROLICKING IN THE FOREST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;WHAT A "WATER" -FUL DAY WE ENJOYED &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;AT THE AQUARIUM OF THE PACIFIC IN LONG BEACH ON OCTOBER 17 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;WHILE GRANDMA BECKY AND AUNT CHARIF PUSHED LITTLE GARRETT AROUND AT THE HARVEST FESTIVAL&lt;/span&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/24367179-8889111568306342506?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/8889111568306342506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=8889111568306342506' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/8889111568306342506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/8889111568306342506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-waterful-day.html' title='WHAT A &quot;WATER&quot;FUL DAY'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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/_sPBk31RdVwI/SPubUg8RE3I/AAAAAAAAAFk/J5Ao8faFXMw/s72-c/IMG_0324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-2234208352358145847</id><published>2008-08-07T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T13:35:47.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soaring on Eagles Wings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SJtYCO9JB6I/AAAAAAAAAE0/FUFOYYUbsGg/s1600-h/eagle+soar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231872187518486434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SJtYCO9JB6I/AAAAAAAAAE0/FUFOYYUbsGg/s400/eagle+soar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SJtXDkv5dXI/AAAAAAAAAEs/4Hmh_hW-uxg/s1600-h/On+Eagles+Wings.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231871111036761458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SJtXDkv5dXI/AAAAAAAAAEs/4Hmh_hW-uxg/s400/On+Eagles+Wings.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Do you not know? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you not heard?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The LORD is the everlasting God,the Creator of the ends of the earth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He will not grow tired or weary,and his understanding no one can fathom.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He gives strength to the weary and increases the power of the weak.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even youths grow tired and weary,and young men stumble and fall;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They will soar on wings like eagles;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they will run and not grow weary,they will walk and not be faint.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isaiah 40:28-31&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; am continually amazed of how the Lord lifts us up as though He were carrying us on eagles wings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's when we come to the end of our strength that His strength begins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is when we come to the end of ourselves that He can do His wonderful work of grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you're tired then turn to the one who never sleeps or grows weary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We need to experience and be refreshed daily by His unchanging power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/24367179-2234208352358145847?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/2234208352358145847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=2234208352358145847' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/2234208352358145847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/2234208352358145847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2008/08/soaring-on-eagles-wings.html' title='Soaring on Eagles Wings'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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/_sPBk31RdVwI/SJtYCO9JB6I/AAAAAAAAAE0/FUFOYYUbsGg/s72-c/eagle+soar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-4708597074831221157</id><published>2008-07-08T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T07:53:33.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CELEBRATE BECKY !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SHNmof97HEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tFKnYlj4jIU/s1600-h/IMG_1765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220629239014562882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SHNmof97HEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tFKnYlj4jIU/s400/IMG_1765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; TODAY WE CELEBRATE BECKY !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What does it mean to celebrate?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; The online dictionary says that to celebrate is to observe (a day or event) with ceremonies of respect, festivity, or rejoicing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We celebrate &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Becky&lt;/span&gt; for her beauty from the inside out !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We celebrate Becky for her intense love for her family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We celebrate Becky for her imagination and creativity !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We celebrate Becky for her deep and abiding love for God !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We celebrate Becky for her strong ability to lead others !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We celebrate Becky for her fun loving spirit !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We celebrate Becky for her insights and wisdom !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We celebrate Becky keen sense of fairness !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We celebrate Becky for her strong patriotic commitment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We celebrate Becky for being Becky !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's keep the celebration going with your words of celebration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have a blessed and joy filled birthday Becky !!&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/24367179-4708597074831221157?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/4708597074831221157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=4708597074831221157' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/4708597074831221157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/4708597074831221157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2008/07/celebrate-becky.html' title='CELEBRATE BECKY !!!'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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://bp1.blogger.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SHNmof97HEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tFKnYlj4jIU/s72-c/IMG_1765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-408131223387397216</id><published>2008-07-01T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T08:54:27.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SPLISHIN' AND A SPLASHIN'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SGrscP2yvdI/AAAAAAAAAEM/rXrIit-V_e4/s1600-h/79-80kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218243088298982866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SGrscP2yvdI/AAAAAAAAAEM/rXrIit-V_e4/s400/79-80kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;SLISH SPLASH THEY WERE TAKING A BATH LONG ABOUT A SATURDAY NIGHT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;RUB-A-DUB DUB JUST RELAXING IN THE TUB WITH THEIR FACES ALL SHINY AND BRIGHT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;FREDDY'S IN THE BACK, ISAAC'S IN THE MIDDLE AND LITTLE ANNIE AT THE FRONT OF THE TUB &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;THEY 'RE JUST SPLISHIN' AND SPLASHIN' AND THEY KEEP ON LAUGHIN'AS THEY HAVE FUN STIRRIN' UP THE SUDS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;I SURE AM LOOKING FORWARD TO OUR TIME TOGETHER AT HUME!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-408131223387397216?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/408131223387397216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=408131223387397216' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/408131223387397216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/408131223387397216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2008/07/splishin-and-splashin.html' title='SPLISHIN&apos; AND A SPLASHIN&apos;'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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://bp2.blogger.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SGrscP2yvdI/AAAAAAAAAEM/rXrIit-V_e4/s72-c/79-80kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-6810636239862084415</id><published>2008-05-12T16:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T17:10:31.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PROUD AS A PEACOCK !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SCjX38tJELI/AAAAAAAAADM/DHluacAIaww/s1600-h/peacock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199643125987479730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SCjX38tJELI/AAAAAAAAADM/DHluacAIaww/s400/peacock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;WHO'S PROUD AS A PEACOCK WHEN IT COMES TO HIS CLAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BUT A FATHER WHO'S FAMILY IS PART OF GOD'S PLAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;MY WIFE AND MY CHILDREN AND GRANDCHILDREN TOO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BRING JOY TO MY LIFE IN ALL THAT THEY DO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;THANK YOU MY FAMILY FROM THE DEPTH OF MY HEART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;MAY WE ALL STAY TOGETHER AND NEVER TO PART.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/24367179-6810636239862084415?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/6810636239862084415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=6810636239862084415' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/6810636239862084415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/6810636239862084415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2008/05/proud-as-peacock.html' title='PROUD AS A PEACOCK !!!'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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/_sPBk31RdVwI/SCjX38tJELI/AAAAAAAAADM/DHluacAIaww/s72-c/peacock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-4479302467562975320</id><published>2008-04-28T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T12:04:25.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CONTENT AS KITTENS IN A WASH BOWL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SBYZpIOby9I/AAAAAAAAADE/WPVNmQodIoc/s1600-h/cats+in+a+sink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194367414591802322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SBYZpIOby9I/AAAAAAAAADE/WPVNmQodIoc/s400/cats+in+a+sink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:#993300;"&gt;DO YOU EVER WANT TO JUST STOP BEING SO BUSY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:#993300;"&gt;AND GO SIT IN A HOT TUB &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:#993300;"&gt;AND EASE ALL THE TENSION?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/24367179-4479302467562975320?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/4479302467562975320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=4479302467562975320' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/4479302467562975320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/4479302467562975320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2008/04/time-for-hot-tub.html' title='CONTENT AS KITTENS IN A WASH BOWL'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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/_sPBk31RdVwI/SBYZpIOby9I/AAAAAAAAADE/WPVNmQodIoc/s72-c/cats+in+a+sink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-1561600117189340762</id><published>2008-04-16T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T14:50:10.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GOD'S SPECIAL MIRACLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SAZs2glmBBI/AAAAAAAAAC8/I61SQ1TaGCY/s1600-h/I+Believe+in+Angels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189955304307426322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/SAZs2glmBBI/AAAAAAAAAC8/I61SQ1TaGCY/s400/I+Believe+in+Angels.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today I participated in and experienced a miracle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had been at a Chaplain's seminar in Pasadena all morning and then returned to Kaiser just after noon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I parked my car in the back employee parking lot and as I got out of the car one of our security guards came over and asked if I had a hanger. I told him I didn't think so but then I remembered that I had put my cleaning in the car and had grabbed all the unused hangers to take back to the cleaners.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I looked across the way and there were two employees and the security guard trying to open the car door of a mother whose daughter, who was about two, had been locked in.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The mother was in tears and full of anxiety because the girl had been in the car about ten minutes and the car was getting hotter by the minute.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As I watched the attempt to get into the car I stood back and prayed and within a minute they were able to get the door open.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The mother had tried to get the little girl ,who was in a car seat ,to open the door. The girl tried but was unable to because there was a child protective lock in place.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What a joy when at last the door was opened.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The girl was very hot and was crying. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The mother grabbed her little girl and held her close. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I happened to have two bottles of cold water in my car and gave it to the mother .She poured the water over the little girls head and gave her a drink.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What a joy to see the relief on the faces of all involved.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I pray for divine appointments every day and today God did a special miracle.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-1561600117189340762?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/1561600117189340762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=1561600117189340762' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/1561600117189340762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/1561600117189340762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2008/04/gods-special-miracle.html' title='GOD&apos;S SPECIAL MIRACLE'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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/_sPBk31RdVwI/SAZs2glmBBI/AAAAAAAAAC8/I61SQ1TaGCY/s72-c/I+Believe+in+Angels.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-1789340683730475653</id><published>2008-04-01T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T12:43:06.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NO FOOL LIKE AN APRIL FOOL !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/R_KPC4u3bmI/AAAAAAAAACw/ceor1muHGc4/s1600-h/april-fool-arts+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184363400808328802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/R_KPC4u3bmI/AAAAAAAAACw/ceor1muHGc4/s400/april-fool-arts+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Today I was set up with the ultimate "April Fool" joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I had been away from the hospital doing a bereavement group when I got a call to come back to the ICU because of a family that wanted me there when they took off life support from a mother who was dying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I went straight to the room and stood by her only son and his friends as they removed the support. I had just shared some scripture and prayer with them and then we ha a circle of prayer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;As I was leaving the room one of our ICU nurses came to me and asked me to see a patient in another room.She told me that the man was the son of a patient who had died a year ago here at Kaiser and that he had developed the same sickness and wanted me to come. I remembered the family so I walked in the room and walked up to the patient followed by the nurse and an ICU doctor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;The patients head was covered in bandages and I was told it was a grave situation.I put my hand gently on the patients shoulder and spoke his name. I said something like, Richard this is Chaplain Martin. Do you remember when we were together when your mother was so sick. I want you to know that I'm here with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Then all of a sudden the nurse turned to me and said, Chaplain you need to wake him and at that ,with a sweep of her arm she hit the patient in the head and the head went flying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Of course this was a set up. The room was filled with laughs as some of the other doctors and nurses came in to see my reaction. My first reaction was a look of surprise and then I said please call my cardiologist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm so glad the staff felt free to set me up with the ultimate prank.&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/24367179-1789340683730475653?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/1789340683730475653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=1789340683730475653' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/1789340683730475653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/1789340683730475653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2008/04/no-fool-like-april-fool.html' title='NO FOOL LIKE AN APRIL FOOL !!!'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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/_sPBk31RdVwI/R_KPC4u3bmI/AAAAAAAAACw/ceor1muHGc4/s72-c/april-fool-arts+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-934755221611363894</id><published>2008-03-17T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T13:47:26.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TODAY WOULD HAVE BEEN GRANDPA MARTIN'S 100th  BIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/R97VNvs8RQI/AAAAAAAAACg/eDoqMmsI9-w/s1600-h/2col_lg_four_leaf_clover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178811053642630402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/R97VNvs8RQI/AAAAAAAAACg/eDoqMmsI9-w/s400/2col_lg_four_leaf_clover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/R97Utvs8RPI/AAAAAAAAACY/xWZ_Oq1xTFo/s1600-h/Grandpa+Martin+at+88.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178810503886816498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/R97Utvs8RPI/AAAAAAAAACY/xWZ_Oq1xTFo/s400/Grandpa+Martin+at+88.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/R97UgPs8ROI/AAAAAAAAACQ/_oaS77H7cA4/s1600-h/Leprechaun_ill_artlibre_jnl.png"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178810271958582498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/R97UgPs8ROI/AAAAAAAAACQ/_oaS77H7cA4/s400/Leprechaun_ill_artlibre_jnl.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;It's hard to believe but Grandpa Martin would have been a 100 year old leprachan today if God had not called him home to heaven 12 years ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Below you'll find Isaac's tribute to Grandpa which was read at his memorial service.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mr. Harold Martin, Age 88...enters into Heaven with the Blessing of his Grandchildren...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grandpa, As children we watched you and we learned from you. And we knew that you could do anything. As young adults we watched your body grow frail, but still we knew that you could do anything. For weakness in the body will always fade against the strength of love. You displayed us to your friends, your pride made us proud to be your trophies--to be the spoils of your victory. You recited poem after poem to make us laugh, and we did. Whoever said your mind was growing weak, must never have sat at your feet and listened to your limericks and your poetry. Your memory was an iron trap.Grandpa, stand tall. We can see you now running up golden stairs. We see you shining in the sun. And as you are washed clean and made whole in crystal waters, remember only how much we loved you. And we will remember how much you loved us. And as you stand face to face with Jesus, do not be ashamed, do not be afraid. Know that we, your grandchildren, are standing at your side as proof that your human life was full and that your human life was lived in service to your God. Enter into forever, knowing that your forever begins with our blessing. Know that now, you can do anything.P.S. Give grandma a great big hug and kiss for us.--Isaac Martin, 4/24/96 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/24367179-934755221611363894?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/934755221611363894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=934755221611363894' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/934755221611363894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/934755221611363894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2008/03/today-would-have-been-grandpa-martins.html' title='TODAY WOULD HAVE BEEN GRANDPA MARTIN&apos;S 100th  BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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/_sPBk31RdVwI/R97VNvs8RQI/AAAAAAAAACg/eDoqMmsI9-w/s72-c/2col_lg_four_leaf_clover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-8375182289153274780</id><published>2008-02-27T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T12:05:42.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>POP POP BEAMING IN BURNEY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/R8V4UQk0dVI/AAAAAAAAAdA/m56-8kT3dUg/s1600-h/IMG_0597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/R8V4UQk0dVI/AAAAAAAAAdA/m56-8kT3dUg/s400/IMG_0597.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171672036546999634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/R8V4Hwk0dUI/AAAAAAAAAc4/KXXP_PxZNVM/s1600-h/IMG_0558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/R8V4Hwk0dUI/AAAAAAAAAc4/KXXP_PxZNVM/s400/IMG_0558.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171671821798634818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/R8V4Awk0dTI/AAAAAAAAAcw/jS1bHvoVV8w/s1600-h/IMG_0562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/R8V4Awk0dTI/AAAAAAAAAcw/jS1bHvoVV8w/s400/IMG_0562.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171671701539550514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/R8V3xgk0dSI/AAAAAAAAAco/VEmOncmNVWg/s1600-h/IMG_0467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/R8V3xgk0dSI/AAAAAAAAAco/VEmOncmNVWg/s400/IMG_0467.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171671439546545442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/R8V3rAk0dRI/AAAAAAAAAcg/4djTvornZ3o/s1600-h/IMG_0490.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/R8V3rAk0dRI/AAAAAAAAAcg/4djTvornZ3o/s400/IMG_0490.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171671327877395730" /&gt;&lt;/a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a blessed Grandpa I am !!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had the priviledge of standing with all three of my children and their life long partners as they have dedicated their babies back to the Lord.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I don't think I've gotten through any of the dedications without welled up emotion and tears of joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Fred and Charif, Isaac and Katie, and Annie and David for giving me the joy of dedicating your children and my grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for our time together in the next couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are we going to go? Disneyland of course !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-8375182289153274780?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/8375182289153274780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=8375182289153274780' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/8375182289153274780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/8375182289153274780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='POP POP BEAMING IN BURNEY'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/R8V4UQk0dVI/AAAAAAAAAdA/m56-8kT3dUg/s72-c/IMG_0597.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-3138040960230316201</id><published>2008-01-16T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T12:53:56.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FIVE FINGER PRAYER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/R45uG8orV1I/AAAAAAAAACI/9iIzqCXc3js/s1600-h/five+finger+prayer.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156179689020806994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/R45uG8orV1I/AAAAAAAAACI/9iIzqCXc3js/s400/five+finger+prayer.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is precious....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Your thumb is nearest you. So begin your prayers by praying for those closest to you. They are the easiest to remember. To pray for our loved&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ones is, as C. S. Lewis once said, a "sweet duty." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. The next finger is the pointing finger. Pray for those who teach, instruct and heal. This includes teachers, doctors, and ministers. They need support and wisdom in pointing others in the right direction. Keep them in your prayers. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. The next finger is the tallest finger. It reminds us of our leaders. Pray for the president, leaders in business and industry, and administrators. These people shape our nation and guide public opinion. They need God's guidance. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. The fourth finger is our ring finger. Surprising to many is the fact that this is our weakest finger, as any piano teacher will testify. It should remind us to pray for those who are weak, in trouble or in pain. They need your prayers day and night You cannot pray too much for them. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;5. And lastly comes our little finger - the smallest finger of all which is where we should place ourselves in relation to God and others. As the Bible says, "The least shall be the greatest among you." Your pinkie should remind you to pray for yourself. By the time you have prayed for the other four groups, your own needs will be put into proper perspective and you will be able to pray for yourself more effectively. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&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/24367179-3138040960230316201?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/3138040960230316201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=3138040960230316201' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/3138040960230316201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/3138040960230316201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2008/01/five-finger-prayer.html' title='FIVE FINGER PRAYER'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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/_sPBk31RdVwI/R45uG8orV1I/AAAAAAAAACI/9iIzqCXc3js/s72-c/five+finger+prayer.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-4425786240818612394</id><published>2008-01-15T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T13:26:12.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Promise's Never Fail !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/R40hzcorV0I/AAAAAAAAACA/pmd1bdK2W3I/s1600-h/Rainbow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155814316152936258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/R40hzcorV0I/AAAAAAAAACA/pmd1bdK2W3I/s400/Rainbow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Hold onto God's Promises and let Hope Reign.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Pop Pop)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;New Year Prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;God grant us this year a wider view,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So we see others' faults through the eyes of You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Teach us to judge not with hasty tongue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Neither the adult ... nor the young.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Give us patience and grace to endure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And a stronger faith so we feel secure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Instead of remembering, help us forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The irritations that caused us to fret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Freely forgiving for some offense &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And finding each day a rich recompense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In offering a friendly, helping hand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And trying in all ways to understand;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;That all of us whoever we are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;...Are trying to reach an unreachable star.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;For the great and small ... the good and bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The young and old ... the sad and glad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Are asking today; Is life worth living?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The answer is only in, loving and giving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;For only Love can make man kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And Kindness of Heart brings Peace of Mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;By giving love, we can start this year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;To lift the clouds of hate and fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Author- Helen Steiner Rice&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/24367179-4425786240818612394?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/4425786240818612394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=4425786240818612394' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/4425786240818612394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/4425786240818612394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2008/01/gods-promises-never-fail.html' title='God&apos;s Promise&apos;s Never Fail !!'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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/_sPBk31RdVwI/R40hzcorV0I/AAAAAAAAACA/pmd1bdK2W3I/s72-c/Rainbow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-1279259796786049940</id><published>2007-12-20T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T11:37:07.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SLOW DOWN AND LOOK FOR THE "STAR "  !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/R2q-y7WHSqI/AAAAAAAAAB0/GlK7pazjgzs/s1600-h/The+Christmas+star.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146135306357394082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/R2q-y7WHSqI/AAAAAAAAAB0/GlK7pazjgzs/s400/The+Christmas+star.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AS WE TRAVEL THIS SEASON OF LIFE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;DON'T LET US TRAVEL TOO FAR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LET US TAKE TIME TO THINK AND TO PONDER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HELP US SLOW DOWN AND LOOK FOR THE "STAR"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WE GET SO BUSY AND FRANTIC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;THE MEANING OF CHRISTMAS WE MAR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WE FORGET TO LOOK UP AND REMEMBER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;TO SLOW DOWN AND LOOK FOR THE "STAR"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHO IS THIS "STAR" THAT WE LOOK FOR?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHO IS THE MAN OF THE HOUR?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;IT'S JESUS CHRIST OUR DEAR SAVIOR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHO ONE DAY WILL COME WITH GREAT POWER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AGAIN LET US REMEMBER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;DON'T LET US TRAVEL TOO FAR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LET US TAKE TIME TO PONDER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LET US SLOW DOWN AND LOOK FOR THE "STAR".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/24367179-1279259796786049940?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/1279259796786049940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=1279259796786049940' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/1279259796786049940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/1279259796786049940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/12/slow-down-and-look-for-star.html' title='SLOW DOWN AND LOOK FOR THE &quot;STAR &quot;  !'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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/_sPBk31RdVwI/R2q-y7WHSqI/AAAAAAAAAB0/GlK7pazjgzs/s72-c/The+Christmas+star.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-841998476884667154</id><published>2007-12-14T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T20:08:27.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHOOSE LIFE !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"This day I call heaven and earth as witnesses against you that I have set before you life and death, blessings and curses. Now choose life, so that you and your children may live."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deuteronomy 30:19 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/R2NSzbWHSnI/AAAAAAAAABc/7WKPZQ5nSKo/s400/Celebrate%2Blife.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144046242854554226" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we had our holiday luncheon for our Kaiser Volunteers at the Marriott in Woodland Hills. I was asked to share some inspirational words and I chose the theme:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Celebrate Life"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started by saying that all of us are celebrating some special day during this time of year including Christmas ,Hanukkah and the New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My encouragement to them was to celebrate family; celebrate friends; and celebrate faith. By doing so we are truly celebrating life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I read the following poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Celebrate Life!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Author Unknown)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I woke up early today....excited about all that I get to do before midnight....&lt;br /&gt;I have responsibilities to fulfill that are important. My job is to choose what kind of day I'll have....&lt;br /&gt;Today I can complain because it is raining.... or I can be thankful the grass is getting watered for free!&lt;br /&gt;Today I can feel sad that I don't have more money....or I can be glad that my finances encourage me to plan my purchases wisely and guide me away from waste!&lt;br /&gt;Today I can grumble about my health.... or rejoice that I am alive!&lt;br /&gt;Today I can lament over all that my parents didn't give me when I was growing up....or I can feel grateful that they allowed me to be born!&lt;br /&gt;Today I can cry because roses have thorns....or I can celebrate that thorns have roses!&lt;br /&gt;Today I can mourn my lack of friends.... or I can excitedly embark upon a quest to discover new relationships!&lt;br /&gt;Today I can whine because I have to go to work....or I can shout for joy because I have a job to do!&lt;br /&gt;Today I can complain because I have to go to school.... or I can eagerly open my mind and fill it with rich new knowledge!&lt;br /&gt;Today stretches ahead of me, waiting to be shaped.... I am the sculptor, ready to do the shaping....&lt;br /&gt;What today is like is up to me because I get to choose what kind of day Iwill have.......... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Celebrate Life!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-841998476884667154?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/841998476884667154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=841998476884667154' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/841998476884667154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/841998476884667154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/12/choose-life.html' title='CHOOSE LIFE !!!'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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/_sPBk31RdVwI/R2NSzbWHSnI/AAAAAAAAABc/7WKPZQ5nSKo/s72-c/Celebrate%2Blife.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-1451002430278240892</id><published>2007-12-03T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T15:44:12.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE CRISPNESS OF CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/R1SM7aQJYTI/AAAAAAAAABM/kVwT2BhqP1Q/s1600-R/winter-shadow_roe-deer540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139888027023794482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/R1SM7aQJYTI/AAAAAAAAABM/oaauCry0l_M/s400/winter-shadow_roe-deer540.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While walking out of the hospital entrance this afternoon I said to a friend how much I loved the crispness in the air and he responded by saying I love "Christmas in the air" too. So from that thought I wrote this poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love the feeling of Christmas in the air &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The biting cold, the nipping fingers &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's nothing to compare.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Through out the days while traveling all round&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's beautiful to see the frost lay upon the ground.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's something pure and enchanting as you stand out in the cold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By allowing winters whiteness around you to enfold.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love the crisp clear nights and the frosting mornings too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It feels like God is making all things around us new&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The crispness of Christmas is a favorite time for me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As we decorate and celebrate Christ's nativity.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God bless you in this moment as you think of God's dear son &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The life he lived , the death he died and for your victory won.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enjoy the winter whiteness and clothe yourself with love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enjoy your Father's blessings as He bestows them from above.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-1451002430278240892?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/1451002430278240892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=1451002430278240892' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/1451002430278240892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/1451002430278240892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/12/crispness-of-christmas.html' title='THE CRISPNESS OF CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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/_sPBk31RdVwI/R1SM7aQJYTI/AAAAAAAAABM/oaauCry0l_M/s72-c/winter-shadow_roe-deer540.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-1767656698974781719</id><published>2007-11-21T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T14:40:13.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE FRAGRANCE OF THANKFULNESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/R0SsgB5osmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/8GqroYw2fJY/s1600-h/Thank1+Flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135419141375177314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/R0SsgB5osmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/8GqroYw2fJY/s400/Thank1+Flowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Thankfulness is a flower which will never bloom well excepting upon a root of deep humility" - J.C. Reily&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our family is a beautiful garden of God's keeping.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He has planted us deep in His love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He cultivates us with loving discipline.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He waters us with the Holy Spirit flowing freely.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He's has arranged us as a beautiful bouquet of His beauty.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May we allow Him to permeate our lives with his sweet fragrance of love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My thankfulness for all of you is deep and ever expanding&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-1767656698974781719?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/1767656698974781719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=1767656698974781719' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/1767656698974781719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/1767656698974781719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/11/fragrance-of-thankfulness.html' title='THE FRAGRANCE OF THANKFULNESS'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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/_sPBk31RdVwI/R0SsgB5osmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/8GqroYw2fJY/s72-c/Thank1+Flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-4600691608141512521</id><published>2007-11-15T15:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T17:50:18.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY GIVING OF THANKS DAY !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/RzzcGx5osjI/AAAAAAAAAAk/S1FcN-e2VqA/s1600-h/PILGRIMS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133219684327928370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/RzzcGx5osjI/AAAAAAAAAAk/S1FcN-e2VqA/s400/PILGRIMS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now, our God, we give you thanks, and praise your glorious name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=13&amp;amp;chapter=29&amp;amp;verse=13&amp;amp;version=31&amp;amp;context=verse"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 Chronicles 29:13&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/RzzYcx5oshI/AAAAAAAAAAU/98YfERkjqjU/s1600-h/Little+turkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133215664238539282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/RzzYcx5oshI/AAAAAAAAAAU/98YfERkjqjU/s400/Little+turkey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;The Turkey Is a Funny Bird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;A turkey is a funny bird,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;It's head goes wobble, wobble,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;All it knows is just one word,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Gobble, gobble, gobble!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Hey Family don't be a bunch of turkeys !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Update those Blogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-4600691608141512521?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/4600691608141512521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=4600691608141512521' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/4600691608141512521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/4600691608141512521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-giving-of-thanks-day.html' title='HAPPY GIVING OF THANKS DAY !!!'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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/_sPBk31RdVwI/RzzcGx5osjI/AAAAAAAAAAk/S1FcN-e2VqA/s72-c/PILGRIMS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-4900942846188464817</id><published>2007-10-27T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T10:53:36.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOOKING BACK A YEAR AGO - OCTOBER 28, 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RyNzMjCNfhI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/_Up5S3FtGSo/s1600-h/terminal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RyNzMjCNfhI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/_Up5S3FtGSo/s400/terminal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126067460277894674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOKING BACK A YEAR AGO &lt;br /&gt;I REMEMBER IT SO WELL&lt;br /&gt;GOING INTO HAVE MY HEART REPAIRED&lt;br /&gt; IT REALLY SEEMED UNREAL&lt;br /&gt;THERE WERE SOME ANXIOUS MOMENTS &lt;br /&gt;AS I WENT INTO THAT ROOM&lt;br /&gt;I HAD MIXED EMOTIONS &lt;br /&gt;FROM STRONG FAITH TO UNCERTAIN DOOM.&lt;br /&gt;IT IS BY GOD'S GRACE AND MERCY &lt;br /&gt;THAT I AM HERE TODAY&lt;br /&gt;I  AM BLESSED BY ALL MY LOVED ONES&lt;br /&gt;WHO TOOK THE TIME TO PRAY.&lt;br /&gt;I WON'T TAKE LIFE FOR GRANTED&lt;br /&gt;I BLESS THE LORD FOR ALL HE'S GIVEN&lt;br /&gt;I'M LOOKING UP AND MOVING ON&lt;br /&gt;UNTIL GOD CALLS ME HOME TO HEAVEN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-4900942846188464817?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/4900942846188464817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=4900942846188464817' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/4900942846188464817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/4900942846188464817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/10/looking-back-year-ago-october-28-2006.html' title='LOOKING BACK A YEAR AGO - OCTOBER 28, 2006'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RyNzMjCNfhI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/_Up5S3FtGSo/s72-c/terminal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-366336222858551244</id><published>2007-09-30T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T20:32:22.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BEAUTIFUL JOLIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RwBoCZFfnZI/AAAAAAAAATg/jD7eQ5rZkzE/s1600-h/closeup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RwBoCZFfnZI/AAAAAAAAATg/jD7eQ5rZkzE/s400/closeup.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116203566995840402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On thr 28th of September a new life is born&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful, sweet baby girl&lt;br /&gt;Dark wavy hair on the crown of her head&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes like reflection of pearls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Jolie Ruth, what a beautiful name&lt;br /&gt;For this marvelous gift sent from God&lt;br /&gt;With her Mommy and Papa and big sister too&lt;br /&gt;We reach out with standing applause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be assured of my love and my prayers.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to get to Thorne Bay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-366336222858551244?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/366336222858551244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=366336222858551244' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/366336222858551244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/366336222858551244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/09/beautiful-jolie.html' title='BEAUTIFUL JOLIE'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RwBoCZFfnZI/AAAAAAAAATg/jD7eQ5rZkzE/s72-c/closeup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-3967670467862981816</id><published>2007-09-02T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T07:13:12.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WE WENT TO THE ANIMAL FAIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rtq_X6TuEPI/AAAAAAAAARQ/U7vAtsHtbM4/s1600-h/Scotland01+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rtq_X6TuEPI/AAAAAAAAARQ/U7vAtsHtbM4/s400/Scotland01+11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105603545087742194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rtq_yqTuEQI/AAAAAAAAARY/-FhXAPI05eE/s1600-h/PICT0420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rtq_yqTuEQI/AAAAAAAAARY/-FhXAPI05eE/s400/PICT0420.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105604004649242882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rtq_SqTuEOI/AAAAAAAAARI/4Uj1vhTgfTc/s1600-h/PICT0421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rtq_SqTuEOI/AAAAAAAAARI/4Uj1vhTgfTc/s400/PICT0421.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105603454893428962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE WENT TO THE ANIMAL FAIR &lt;br /&gt;THE BIRDS AND THE BEAST WERE THERE&lt;br /&gt;THE BIG BABOON BY THE LIGHT OF THE MOON &lt;br /&gt;WAS COMBING HIS AUBURN HAIR&lt;br /&gt;YOU OUGHT TO HAVE SEEN THE MONK &lt;br /&gt;HE SAT ON THE ELEPHANTS TRUNK&lt;br /&gt;THE ELEPHANT SNEEZED AND FELL ON HIS KNEES &lt;br /&gt;AND THAT WAS THE END OF THE MONK !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILD ANIMAL PARK - OH WHAT A LARK - AN ADVENTURE WE'LL NEVER FORGET&lt;br /&gt;OUR TIME WAS SO SWEET - IN SPITE OF THE HEAT -WOULD WE GO AGAIN ? YOU BET !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-3967670467862981816?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/3967670467862981816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=3967670467862981816' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/3967670467862981816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/3967670467862981816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/09/we-went-to-animal-fair.html' title='WE WENT TO THE ANIMAL FAIR'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rtq_X6TuEPI/AAAAAAAAARQ/U7vAtsHtbM4/s72-c/Scotland01+11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-6560153245809134123</id><published>2007-09-02T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T06:43:09.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHERE'S HAL ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rtq7WqTuENI/AAAAAAAAARA/wbxSM1pJXh4/s1600-h/4%2520martin%2520brothers%2520cropped%25201%252008%252D07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rtq7WqTuENI/AAAAAAAAARA/wbxSM1pJXh4/s400/4%2520martin%2520brothers%2520cropped%25201%252008%252D07.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105599125566394578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE WE ARE THE BROTHERS FOUR&lt;br /&gt;SHOULDN'T THERE BE A LEAST ONE MORE ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THINK WE NEED ANOTHER PAL&lt;br /&gt;SO HERE HE IS , OUR BROTHER HAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISN'T IT GREAT TO BE ALIVE&lt;br /&gt;NOW WE ARE THE BROTHER'S FIVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rtq7Q6TuEMI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/qTA61AHhq-o/s1600-h/P1010554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rtq7Q6TuEMI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/qTA61AHhq-o/s400/P1010554.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105599026782146754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-6560153245809134123?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/6560153245809134123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=6560153245809134123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/6560153245809134123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/6560153245809134123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/09/wheres-hal.html' title='WHERE&apos;S HAL ???'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rtq7WqTuENI/AAAAAAAAARA/wbxSM1pJXh4/s72-c/4%2520martin%2520brothers%2520cropped%25201%252008%252D07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-2388529845799459331</id><published>2007-07-24T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T12:52:25.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE WIDGEON</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RqZYT_9YZYI/AAAAAAAAAOg/0B-YtlkDfb4/s1600-h/200px-Eurasian.wigeon.2.arp.750pix"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RqZYT_9YZYI/AAAAAAAAAOg/0B-YtlkDfb4/s400/200px-Eurasian.wigeon.2.arp.750pix" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090853529398568322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wigeon&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Eurasian Wigeon&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Male wigeon&lt;br /&gt;The Wigeon or Eurasian Wigeon (Anas penelope) is a common and widespread duck.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Description&lt;br /&gt;This dabbling duck is 42-50 cm long with a 71-80 cm wingspan. The breeding male has grey flanks and back, with a black rear end and a brilliant white speculum, obvious in flight or at rest. It has a pink breast, white belly, and a chestnut head with a yellowish crown stripe. In non-breeding (eclipse) plumage, the drake looks more like the female.The female is light brown, with plumage much like a female Mallard. It can be distinguished from most other ducks, apart from American Wigeon, on shape. However, that species has a paler head and white axillaries on its underwing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-2388529845799459331?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/2388529845799459331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=2388529845799459331' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/2388529845799459331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/2388529845799459331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/07/widgeon.html' title='THE WIDGEON'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RqZYT_9YZYI/AAAAAAAAAOg/0B-YtlkDfb4/s72-c/200px-Eurasian.wigeon.2.arp.750pix' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-5583398867826688187</id><published>2007-07-20T07:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T07:55:51.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STREAMS OF LIVING WATER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RqDHcWF91MI/AAAAAAAAAOY/zntsvTJcOjk/s1600-h/meandering+stream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RqDHcWF91MI/AAAAAAAAAOY/zntsvTJcOjk/s400/meandering+stream.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089286868709528770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As the deer pants for streams of water, so my soul pants for you, O God. My soul thirsts for God, for the living God.&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 42:1-2 (New International Version)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Soul, it longs for deeper streams&lt;br /&gt;That flow from God's deep well&lt;br /&gt;My thirst is quenched, my soul revived&lt;br /&gt;As I draw from waters still&lt;br /&gt;Lord fill me with your Spirits flow&lt;br /&gt;Engulf me in your flood&lt;br /&gt;Help me recall your sacrifice &lt;br /&gt;Through your body and your blood&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Encourager 07-19-07&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-5583398867826688187?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/5583398867826688187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=5583398867826688187' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/5583398867826688187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/5583398867826688187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/07/streams-of-living-water.html' title='STREAMS OF LIVING WATER'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RqDHcWF91MI/AAAAAAAAAOY/zntsvTJcOjk/s72-c/meandering+stream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-2392432610757130235</id><published>2007-07-02T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T15:15:37.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COULD I HAVE THIS DANCE ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RolzdAIfKRI/AAAAAAAAANg/1S3pYiAxrBk/s1600-h/ballroom_dancing__269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RolzdAIfKRI/AAAAAAAAANg/1S3pYiAxrBk/s400/ballroom_dancing__269.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082720596553312530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'LL ALWAYS REMEMBER THE SONG THEY WERE PLAYING THE FIRST TIME WE DANCED AND I KNEW AS WE SWAYED TO THE MUSIC AND HELD TO EACH OTHER I FELL IN LOVE WITH YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COULD I HAVE THIS DANCE FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE COULD YOU BE MY PARTNER EVERY NIGHT WHEN WE'RE TOGETHER IT FEELS SO RIGHT COULD I HAVE THIS DANCE FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'LL ALWAYS REMEMBER THAT MAGIC MOMENT WHEN I HELD YOU CLOSE TO ME AS WE MOVED TOGETHER I KNEW FOREVER YOU'RE ALL I'LL EVER NEED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COULD I HAVE THIS DANCE FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE&lt;br /&gt;COULD YOU BE MY PARTNER EVERY NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;WHEN WE'RE TOGETHER IT FEELS SO RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;COULD I HAVE THIS DANCE FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Proverbs 5:17-19 (New International Version) &lt;br /&gt;Let them be yours alone, never to be shared with strangers. May your fountain be blessed, and may you rejoice in the wife of your youth. A loving doe, a graceful deer may her breasts satisfy you always, may you ever be captivated by her love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Sweetness Personified For 37 Years &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are mine and mine alone&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I am totaly blessed&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You are my lifelong joy&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Your loving grace filled ways are amazing&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You are my satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;You are my captivator&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-2392432610757130235?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/2392432610757130235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=2392432610757130235' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/2392432610757130235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/2392432610757130235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/07/could-i-have-this-dance.html' title='COULD I HAVE THIS DANCE ??'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RolzdAIfKRI/AAAAAAAAANg/1S3pYiAxrBk/s72-c/ballroom_dancing__269.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-6977208296572795675</id><published>2007-06-21T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T14:26:04.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A PRISONER NO MORE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALCATRAZ PRISON -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRAISE GOD FOR THE FREEDOM WE HAVE IN CHRIST !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/RnsOs0Hi8LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Gb6gSbRfrtk/s1600-h/alcatraz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078669167857692850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sPBk31RdVwI/RnsOs0Hi8LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Gb6gSbRfrtk/s320/alcatraz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It Is Finished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bill and Gloria Gaither&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's a line that is drawn through the ages &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On that line stands an old rugged cross &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On that cross, a battle is raging &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To gain a man's soul or it's loss &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On one side, march the forces of evil &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All the demons, all the devils of hell  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On the other, the angels of glory &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And they meet on Golgotha's hill&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The earth shakes with the force of the conflict &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the sun refuses to shine &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For there hangs God's son, in the balance &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And then through the darkness he cries &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;finished&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the battle is over &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;finished&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there'll be no more war &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is finished, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the end of the conflict &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;finished&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and Jesus is Lord!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yet in my heart, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the battle was still raging &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not all prisoners of war had come home &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These were battlefields of my own making &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I didn't know that the war had been won &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, but then I heard the king of the ages &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Had fought all the battles for me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And that victory was mine for the claiming &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And now praise his name, I am free. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-6977208296572795675?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/6977208296572795675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=6977208296572795675' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/6977208296572795675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/6977208296572795675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/06/prisoner-no-more.html' title='A PRISONER NO MORE'/><author><name>The Encourager</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07287445165324329394</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/_sPBk31RdVwI/RnsOs0Hi8LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Gb6gSbRfrtk/s72-c/alcatraz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-1980141741873257850</id><published>2007-05-19T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T19:49:32.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Nineteen Hundred and Seventy-Seven..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rk-166TAlmI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ui5CAZEeEyc/s1600-h/PICT0086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rk-166TAlmI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ui5CAZEeEyc/s400/PICT0086.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066468129501124194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In nineteen hundred and seventy-seven,&lt;br /&gt;God sent to us an angel from Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;Her sweet disposition, her smile, her charm,&lt;br /&gt;was a welcome addtion to make our hearts warm&lt;br /&gt;All through her life she has brought us great pride,&lt;br /&gt;In each changing season, in each changing tide.&lt;br /&gt;Today she's a mommy and a wonderful wife,&lt;br /&gt;Our desire for her is joy through her life.&lt;br /&gt;This beautiful girl with a head full of curls,&lt;br /&gt;is more precious than diamonds, more lovely than pearls.&lt;br /&gt;More costly than gold and worth all that's on earth,&lt;br /&gt;God bless you sweet Annie on this day of your birth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-1980141741873257850?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/1980141741873257850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=1980141741873257850' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/1980141741873257850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/1980141741873257850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/05/in-nineteen-hundred-and-seventy-seven.html' title='In Nineteen Hundred and Seventy-Seven..'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rk-166TAlmI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ui5CAZEeEyc/s72-c/PICT0086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-3331253703840394474</id><published>2007-05-18T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T06:54:19.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TODAY IS PENNY'S 12th BIRTHDAY -</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rk2vM6TAljI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ILaRiHWbNVQ/s1600-h/PICT0148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rk2vM6TAljI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ILaRiHWbNVQ/s400/PICT0148.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065897792203953714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY P.J. !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Things I Love About Penny:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* SHE'S BEAUTIFUL FROM THE INSIDE OUT&lt;br /&gt;* SHE LOVES GOD WITH HER WHOLE HEART&lt;br /&gt;* SHE GET'S EXCITED ABOUT MINISTRY&lt;br /&gt;* SHE HAS A SERVANTS HEART&lt;br /&gt;* SHE'S ARTISTIC AND CREATIVE&lt;br /&gt;* SHE HAS A GREAT IMAGINATION&lt;br /&gt;* SHE'S HER PARENTS JOY&lt;br /&gt;* SHE'S A LOVING BIG SISTER&lt;br /&gt;* SHE'S HER GRANDMA'S ANGEL&lt;br /&gt;* SHE MAKES HER GRANDPA PROUD&lt;br /&gt;* SHE LOVES TO LAUGH&lt;br /&gt;* SHE'S UNIQUELY PENNY&lt;br /&gt;Love, Grandpa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-3331253703840394474?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/3331253703840394474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=3331253703840394474' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/3331253703840394474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/3331253703840394474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/05/today-is-pennys-12th-birthday-happy.html' title='TODAY IS PENNY&apos;S 12th BIRTHDAY -'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rk2vM6TAljI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ILaRiHWbNVQ/s72-c/PICT0148.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-6324793436860141598</id><published>2007-05-16T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T20:26:40.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE SQUIRT AND THE FIRE HOSE !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RkvH-qTAldI/AAAAAAAAALI/HPLdcwp-HGU/s1600-h/PICT0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RkvH-qTAldI/AAAAAAAAALI/HPLdcwp-HGU/s400/PICT0016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065362085228090834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RkvEDKTAlYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/H_GhSwHCk2M/s1600-h/PICT0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RkvEDKTAlYI/AAAAAAAAAKg/H_GhSwHCk2M/s400/PICT0001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065357764490990978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RkvEDaTAlZI/AAAAAAAAAKo/21sdHlutM-U/s1600-h/PICT0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RkvEDaTAlZI/AAAAAAAAAKo/21sdHlutM-U/s400/PICT0003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065357768785958290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RkvEDqTAlaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/X8ITwKvGtG0/s1600-h/PICT0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RkvEDqTAlaI/AAAAAAAAAKw/X8ITwKvGtG0/s400/PICT0006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065357773080925602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RkvEDqTAlbI/AAAAAAAAAK4/vkq4aCu4-LA/s1600-h/PICT0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RkvEDqTAlbI/AAAAAAAAAK4/vkq4aCu4-LA/s400/PICT0007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065357773080925618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANIEL ( "THE SQUIRT") AND GRANDPA (" THE FIRE HOSE") WENT AT IT WITH GREAT FERVOR ON MOTHERS DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;DANIEL THOUGHT HE WAS REALLY SOMETHING WITH HIS HOSE TO GET GRANDPA ALL WET UNTIL GRANDPA CAME AROUND THE CORNER WITH HIS PRESSURE NOZZLE AND BLASTED DANIEL WITH A FORCE TO BE RECKONED WITH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER  AN EXCHANGE OF HOSES DANIEL GOT TO TOTALLY BLAST GRANDPA. WHAT A GREAT TIME WE HAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTERWARDS WE JUMPED IN THE SOFT TUB TO WARM UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A MEMORY TO REMEMBER!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-6324793436860141598?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/6324793436860141598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=6324793436860141598' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/6324793436860141598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/6324793436860141598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/05/squirt-and-fire-hose.html' title='THE SQUIRT AND THE FIRE HOSE !!!'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RkvH-qTAldI/AAAAAAAAALI/HPLdcwp-HGU/s72-c/PICT0016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-2559372407658868687</id><published>2007-04-18T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T12:56:03.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BABY EM AT ONE !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RiZ1uqq-UII/AAAAAAAAAJQ/SxJqXrh8e2Q/s1600-h/Baby+Em+at+one.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054857076358926466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RiZ1uqq-UII/AAAAAAAAAJQ/SxJqXrh8e2Q/s400/Baby+Em+at+one.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;HEY EVERY BODY I'M ONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;TODAY I'M GOING TO HAVE FUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;I'LL LAUGH WITH GREAT MIRTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;ON THE DAY OF MY BIRTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;UNTIL THE DAY IS ALL DONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&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:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BABY EM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;POP-POP LOVES YOU !!&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/24367179-2559372407658868687?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/2559372407658868687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=2559372407658868687' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/2559372407658868687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/2559372407658868687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/04/baby-em-at-one.html' title='BABY EM AT ONE !'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RiZ1uqq-UII/AAAAAAAAAJQ/SxJqXrh8e2Q/s72-c/Baby+Em+at+one.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-8725839546205760553</id><published>2007-04-11T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T14:23:04.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IZAAC WALTON - THE GREAT FLY FISHING LEGEND</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rh1QApkjjJI/AAAAAAAAAIA/wLmHL82myDY/s1600-h/izaac+walton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052282329068965010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rh1QApkjjJI/AAAAAAAAAIA/wLmHL82myDY/s400/izaac+walton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Izaac Walton&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Born August 9th 1593, died Dec 15th 1683&lt;br /&gt;walton is best known as author of The Compleat Angler (1653), one of the three most published books in English literature (the other two are the Bible and the Complete Works of Shakespeare). The Compleat Angler has run to more than 300 editions.&lt;br /&gt;We know little of Walton's early life, but he born in a village near Stafford where his father was an innkeeper. Isaac's father died when he was only four and his mother remarried. Walton was apprenticed to a London ironmonger, and soon bought a small shop of his own. He married Rachel Floud in 1618, his wife being a descendent of Archbishop Cranmer. She had seven children, but none lived beyond infancy and she died in 1640. Seven years later, Walton married Anne Ken, half-sister of Thomas Ken, who subsequently became Bishop of Bath and Wells. Anne bore him three children and their marraige seems to have been a very happy one. Walton's surviving son grew up to become canon of Salisbury Cathedral and his daughter married Dr. William Hawkins, who became canon of Winchester Cathedral. Walton was successful in business and became a member of the Ironmongers' Company. He published a number of biographies, in addition to The Compleat Angler, and his writing gave him access to a wide circle of literary and society friends, including the vicar of St. Dunstan's Church, John Donne.&lt;br /&gt;The Civil War was a trying time for Walton and in 1642 he left London for Staffordshire. He was a staunch royalist, and remained so despite Cromwell's victory. In 1651, while he was writing his great work, he briefly hid one of Charles II's rings for a friend, an episode which could have lost Walton his life. After the war finished, Walton decided not to go back to his business and devoted the rest of his life to literature, fishing and his friends. He moved to Norington Farm near Stockbridge in Hampshire, which would have given him a good opportunity to fish the chalk streams. His second wife died in 1662 and was buried in Worcester Cathedral. By now, Walton was great friends with Doctor George Morley (who subsequently became Bishop of Worcester) a friendship which is believed to date back to a period when Morley had to take refuge with Walton during the Civil War. Morley never forgot this favour and he offered Walton accomodation in the bishop's palace at Winchester, and Walton stayed there, or at the other epicopal residence at Farnham Castle, for the remainder of his days, making brief excursions to Norington Farm so that he could go fishing.&lt;br /&gt;He became a close friend of &lt;a class="ligaint" href="http://www.flyfishinghistory.com/cotton.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Charles&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cotton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and the two fished together for many years on a number of rivers including the Dove. Walton invited Cotton to write a chapter on fly fishing for the fifth edition of The Compleat Angler and Cotton completed the task in only ten days. At first glance the two seem to have been rather improbable companions; the deeply religious Walton and the Rabelaisian Cotton's characters having little point of contact other than their mutual interest in fishing, but don't forget that Cotton was a great raconteur, poet and a fabulous dinner companion, which would have suited the older man well, given his reputation for spending long evenings drinking and eating with a literary circle that included the great John Donne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ISAAC MARTIN - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE NEXT GREAT FLY FISHING LEGEND !!&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/24367179-8725839546205760553?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/8725839546205760553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=8725839546205760553' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/8725839546205760553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/8725839546205760553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/04/izaac-walton-great-fly-fishing-legend.html' title='IZAAC WALTON - THE GREAT FLY FISHING LEGEND'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rh1QApkjjJI/AAAAAAAAAIA/wLmHL82myDY/s72-c/izaac+walton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-9127337982859803664</id><published>2007-04-09T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T13:14:05.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BABY LOOK AT YOU NOW !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RhqcWjQAxMI/AAAAAAAAAH4/JmNJX_5ZNJ8/s1600-h/becky+-+Beautiful+baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051521843282887874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RhqcWjQAxMI/AAAAAAAAAH4/JmNJX_5ZNJ8/s400/becky+-+Beautiful+baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RhqcQzQAxLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/MckPHuPjHJ8/s1600-h/my+beautiful+becky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051521744498640050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RhqcQzQAxLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/MckPHuPjHJ8/s400/my+beautiful+becky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You must have been a beautiful baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You must have been a wonderful child&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you were only starting to go to kindergarten&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I bet you drove the little boys wild.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And when it came to winning blue ribboms&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You must have shown the other kids how.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can see the judges' eyes as they handed you the prize&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You must have made the cutest bow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause baby look at you now !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-9127337982859803664?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/9127337982859803664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=9127337982859803664' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/9127337982859803664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/9127337982859803664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/04/baby-look-at-you-now.html' title='BABY LOOK AT YOU NOW !!'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RhqcWjQAxMI/AAAAAAAAAH4/JmNJX_5ZNJ8/s72-c/becky+-+Beautiful+baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-717882569976655415</id><published>2007-03-25T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T14:56:52.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PROUD MR. MC GOO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rgbt5-WBqqI/AAAAAAAAAFc/7L16EZhH4iM/s1600-h/NovEvents+145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rgbt5-WBqqI/AAAAAAAAAFc/7L16EZhH4iM/s400/NovEvents+145.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045982012758928034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE WAS YOUNG MAN WHO WAS BLUE&lt;br /&gt;HE HAD TROUBLE TYING HIS SHOE&lt;br /&gt;HE TRIED AND HE TRIED&lt;br /&gt;TIL' HE GOT THE SHOE TIED&lt;br /&gt;NOW HE'S A PROUD MR. MC GOO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-717882569976655415?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/717882569976655415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=717882569976655415' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/717882569976655415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/717882569976655415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/03/proud-mr-mc-goo.html' title='THE PROUD MR. MC GOO'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/Rgbt5-WBqqI/AAAAAAAAAFc/7L16EZhH4iM/s72-c/NovEvents+145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-7927054420948468129</id><published>2007-03-25T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T14:58:50.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A YOUNG LAD NAMED  MC GEE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RgbrLeWBqpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/7AAMaMPcJRA/s1600-h/File0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RgbrLeWBqpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/7AAMaMPcJRA/s400/File0002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045979014871755410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;THERE WAS A YOUNG LAD NAMED MC GEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO LOVED TO CLIMB UP IN A TREE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE'D CLIMB AND HE'D CLIMB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIL' HE RAN OUT OF TIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND HE ALMOST GOT STUNG BY A BEE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-7927054420948468129?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/7927054420948468129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=7927054420948468129' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/7927054420948468129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/7927054420948468129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/03/young-lad-named-mr-mc-gee.html' title='A YOUNG LAD NAMED  MC GEE'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RgbrLeWBqpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/7AAMaMPcJRA/s72-c/File0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-8171342568303370700</id><published>2007-03-21T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T14:54:05.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COMEASACHILDORNOTATALL - CAACONNA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RgGIm-WBqmI/AAAAAAAAAE8/THA841QI5gk/s1600-h/me+n+penny-caaconaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RgGIm-WBqmI/AAAAAAAAAE8/THA841QI5gk/s320/me+n+penny-caaconaa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044463260783454818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRED AND HIS FRIENDS CREATED THE PLAN&lt;br /&gt;FOR DAD'S AND THEIR KIDS TO EMBRACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE SAW THE IMPORTANCE OF DAD'S COMING ALONG&lt;br /&gt;THEIR KIDS AS THEY RUN IN LIFES RACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"COME AS A CHILD OR NOT AT ALL" &lt;br /&gt;IS THE THEME THAT WAS GIVEN THIS PLAN&lt;br /&gt;AND GOD HAS BLESSED IN SO MANY WAYS ,&lt;br /&gt;IN WAYS THAT ONLY HE CAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLESS YOU MY SON AS YOU TRAVEL EARTH'S SOD&lt;br /&gt;CONTINUE TO WALK IN WAYS PLEASING TO GOD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-8171342568303370700?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/8171342568303370700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=8171342568303370700' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/8171342568303370700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/8171342568303370700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/03/comeasachildornotatall-caaconna.html' title='COMEASACHILDORNOTATALL - CAACONNA'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RgGIm-WBqmI/AAAAAAAAAE8/THA841QI5gk/s72-c/me+n+penny-caaconaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-4165041530562469957</id><published>2007-03-21T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T08:19:49.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A ROSE THAT GOD CHOSE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RgFLheWBqlI/AAAAAAAAAE0/VPPmLClO_DM/s1600-h/pink+rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RgFLheWBqlI/AAAAAAAAAE0/VPPmLClO_DM/s320/pink+rose.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044396096084879954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE IS A BEAUTFUL FLOWER NAMED ANNIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE HER MOM SHE CAN BE VERY CANNY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD CHOSE HER FOR US&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND SHE IS A PLUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M GLAD SHE'S A PART OF OUR FAMILY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-4165041530562469957?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/4165041530562469957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=4165041530562469957' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/4165041530562469957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/4165041530562469957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/03/rose-that-god-chose.html' title='A ROSE THAT GOD CHOSE'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RgFLheWBqlI/AAAAAAAAAE0/VPPmLClO_DM/s72-c/pink+rose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-5943468669504613904</id><published>2007-03-20T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T15:10:38.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IKE AND THE PIKE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RgBa2uWBqkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/hpSqKEyd1yM/s1600-h/Pike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RgBa2uWBqkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/hpSqKEyd1yM/s320/Pike.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044131478854806082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE ONCE WAS YOUNG BOY NAMED IKE&lt;br /&gt;WHO LOVED TO GO FISHING FOR PIKE&lt;br /&gt;HE'D LAUGH AND HE'D GIGGLE&lt;br /&gt;HIS LINE IT DID WIGGLE&lt;br /&gt;THEN HE'D RIDE OFF ON HIS BIKE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-5943468669504613904?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/5943468669504613904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=5943468669504613904' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/5943468669504613904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/5943468669504613904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/03/ike-and-pike.html' title='IKE AND THE PIKE'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RgBa2uWBqkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/hpSqKEyd1yM/s72-c/Pike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-7439850265380281647</id><published>2007-03-16T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T12:40:49.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I WISH I WERE IRISH !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RfrfIEN3hAI/AAAAAAAAAEk/pxtunaMtCAo/s1600-h/luck+of+the+irish.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042588062458545154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RfrfIEN3hAI/AAAAAAAAAEk/pxtunaMtCAo/s320/luck+of+the+irish.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; KNOCK KNOCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;WHO'S THERE? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;IRISH ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;IRISH WHO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;IRISH I WERE IRISH !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;br /&gt;GRANDPA MARTIN WAS BORN MARCH 17, 1908 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;HE WOULD HAVE BEEN 99 YEARS OLD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SURE MISS THAT OLD LEPRECHAUN.&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was on Old Man of the Isles,Whose face was pervaded with smiles;He sung high dum diddle,And played on the fiddle,That amiable Man of the Isles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was an Old Man in a boat,Who said, 'I'm afloat, I'm afloat!'When they said, 'No! you ain't!'He was ready to faint,That unhappy Old Man in a boat.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&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/24367179-7439850265380281647?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/7439850265380281647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=7439850265380281647' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/7439850265380281647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/7439850265380281647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-wish-i-were-irish.html' title='I WISH I WERE IRISH !!'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RfrfIEN3hAI/AAAAAAAAAEk/pxtunaMtCAo/s72-c/luck+of+the+irish.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-7110989335898956108</id><published>2007-03-09T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T14:25:42.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ON EAGLES WINGS</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040053769760900050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RfHeM0N3g9I/AAAAAAAAAEM/Kcqt-pNfMVg/s320/On+Eagles+Wings.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You who dwell...(On eagles wings)who abide in His shadow for life,say to the Lord: 'My refuge,my God in whom I trust!'And He will raise you up on eagles' wings,bear you on the breath of dawn,make you to shine like the sun,and hold you in the palm of His hand.&lt;br /&gt;The snare of the fowler will never capture you,and famine will bring you no fear:under His wings your refuge,His faithfulness your shield.And He will raise you up on eagles' wings,bear you on the breath of dawn,make you to shine like the sun,and hold you in the palm of His hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need not fear the terror of the night,nor the arrow that flies by day;though thousands fall about you,near you it shall not come.And He will raise you up on eagles' wings,bear you on the breath of dawn,make you to shine like the sun,and hold you in the palm of His hand.&lt;br /&gt;For to His angels He's given a commandto guard you in all of your ways'upon their hands they will bear you up,lest you dash your foot against a stone.And He will raise you up on eagles' wings,bear you on the breath of dawn,make you to shine like the sun,and hold you in the palm of His hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY THE WAY HOW CAN YOU SOAR WITH EAGLES WHEN YOU WORK WITH A BUNCH OF TURKEYS?? (lol)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-7110989335898956108?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/7110989335898956108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=7110989335898956108' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/7110989335898956108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/7110989335898956108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/03/on-eagles-wings.html' title='ON EAGLES WINGS'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RfHeM0N3g9I/AAAAAAAAAEM/Kcqt-pNfMVg/s72-c/On+Eagles+Wings.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-6367814344728632317</id><published>2007-03-02T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T09:24:01.049-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE FRED CONNECTION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RehbL_flT5I/AAAAAAAAADM/zdxq3RkO79A/s1600-h/hallmarkcard+-+Fred.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037376444794490770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RehbL_flT5I/AAAAAAAAADM/zdxq3RkO79A/s400/hallmarkcard+-+Fred.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WHAT A WONDERFUL THING TO BE FRED&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHEN IN THE MORNING I GET OUT OF BED&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I LOOK FORWARD TO WHAT LIES AHEAD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TO ENJOY EVERYTHING THAT I'M FED&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TO LOVE THE ONE THAT I WED&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TO FOLLOW THE WAY I AM LED&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I END WITH ALL THAT I'VE SAID&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&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/24367179-6367814344728632317?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/6367814344728632317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=6367814344728632317' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/6367814344728632317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/6367814344728632317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/03/fred-connection.html' title='THE FRED CONNECTION'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RehbL_flT5I/AAAAAAAAADM/zdxq3RkO79A/s72-c/hallmarkcard+-+Fred.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-4462353297581498062</id><published>2007-02-14T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T14:35:11.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RAINBOW AT THE PEAK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RdOMiufo51I/AAAAAAAAAC4/k_iCpM7K2hk/s1600-h/rainbow%204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031519736927151954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RdOMiufo51I/AAAAAAAAAC4/k_iCpM7K2hk/s400/rainbow%25204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now overhead a rainbow, bursting through&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The scattering clouds, shone, spanning the dark sea,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Resting its bright base on the quivering blue,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And all within its arch appeared to be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clearer than that without, and its wide hue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Waxed broad and waving, like a banner free,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then changed like to a bow that's bent, and then&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forsook the dim eyes of those shipwrecked men.&lt;br /&gt;It changed of course -- a heavenly chameleon,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; The airy child of vapour and the sun,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brought forth in purple, cradled in vermilion,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baptized in molten gold and swathed in dun,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Glittering like crescents o'er a Turk's pavilion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And blending every colour into one...&lt;br /&gt;Our shipwrecked  seamen thought it a good omen;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is as well to think so now and then.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Twas an old custom of the Greek and Roman,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And may become of great advantage when&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Folks are discouraged; and most surely no men&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Had greater need to nerve themselves again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Than those, and so this rainbow looked like hope,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quite a celestial kaleidoscope.--&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;George Gordon, Lord Byron, Don Juan, Canto II, 1819&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/24367179-4462353297581498062?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/4462353297581498062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=4462353297581498062' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/4462353297581498062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/4462353297581498062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/02/rainbow-at-peak.html' title='RAINBOW AT THE PEAK'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RdOMiufo51I/AAAAAAAAAC4/k_iCpM7K2hk/s72-c/rainbow%25204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-4443022036357113888</id><published>2007-02-13T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T13:01:21.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEAUTIFUL LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RdIjFufo50I/AAAAAAAAACs/lA9eLHMjGSk/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031122315013318466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RdIjFufo50I/AAAAAAAAACs/lA9eLHMjGSk/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do you describe a "Beautiful Love?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;How do you know it when you see it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I see Beautiful Love in my life partner, lover and friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Let me describe this Beautiful Love by using her beautiful name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;BECKY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;B - Blessing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She blesses my life with beautiful grace&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that comes from from the depth of her soul &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can only describe it as unending joy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;that makes my heart overflow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E - Exuberance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her bubbly spirit , her spontaneous wit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blended with mine makes a wonderful fit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C - Constant&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She's so faithful and helpful when I need a hand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I trust and adore her I'm her number one fan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;K - Kissible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her lips are so soft, her hugs are just right&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd love to hold her throughout a cold night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y- Yielding&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love how she flex's and gives into my wishes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think I'll get up and finish the dishes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Beautiful Love is ours through the ages&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to tell all that we have&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;would take many more pages&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-4443022036357113888?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/4443022036357113888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=4443022036357113888' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/4443022036357113888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/4443022036357113888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/02/beautiful-love.html' title='BEAUTIFUL LOVE'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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/_JN4H1yBH4RM/RdIjFufo50I/AAAAAAAAACs/lA9eLHMjGSk/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-117045932633225293</id><published>2007-02-02T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T15:44:30.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANNIE 'S GOT HER GUN !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1150/2526/1600/436098/Annie%20get%20your%20gun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1150/2526/320/784464/Annie%20get%20your%20gun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1150/2526/1600/498960/Annie%20Oakley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1150/2526/320/372410/Annie%20Oakley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ANNIE OAKLEY OR ANNIE DUFFIELD ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;WHO'S THE BEST IN THE WEST ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-117045932633225293?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/117045932633225293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=117045932633225293' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/117045932633225293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/117045932633225293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/02/annie-s-got-her-gun.html' title='ANNIE &apos;S GOT HER GUN !!!'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-116955021913870464</id><published>2007-01-23T02:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T03:16:55.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GRACE - WHAT A BEAUTIFUL SOUND !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1150/2526/1600/216826/NovEvents%20036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1150/2526/320/234644/NovEvents%20036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In this past year I have been aware of God's grace more then any time in my life. Through all the mishaps and having gone through major surgery I know only God's grace has brought me through. I've &lt;strong&gt;experienced&lt;/strong&gt; God's grace; I've &lt;strong&gt;embraced&lt;/strong&gt; God's grace; I desire more than ever to &lt;strong&gt;excercise&lt;/strong&gt; God's grace to others.&lt;br /&gt;Following is a poem that depicts my gratefulness for God's amazing grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grace, what a beautiful sound.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God's riches through Christ in my life abound.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grace is a gift with no strings attached.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An abundant outpouring of God's love, unmatched.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grace came to me when I was a child.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It started with Jesus, so meek and so mild.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As I've grown in my faith I've experienced God's grace.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've learned that God's love is there to embrace.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't take grace for granted. Don't let grace diminish.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Extend it to others until your race is finished.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God's grace is amazing. God's grace my heart mends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God's grace is suffient. God's grace never ends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grace, what a beautiful sound.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God's riches through Christ in my life abound.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-116955021913870464?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/116955021913870464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=116955021913870464' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/116955021913870464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/116955021913870464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/01/grace-what-beautiful-sound.html' title='GRACE - WHAT A BEAUTIFUL SOUND !!'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-116846692379501795</id><published>2007-01-10T14:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T14:08:43.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT SO DUMB AFTER ALL</title><content type='html'>Forrest Gump in Heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day finally arrived; Forrest Gump dies and goes to Heaven. He is at the Pearly Gates, met by St. Peter himself.&lt;br /&gt;St. Peter says, "Well, Forrest, it's certainly good to see you. We have heard a lot about you. I must inform you that the place is filling up fast, and we've been administering an entrance examination for everyone. The test is short and you have to pass before you can get into heaven."&lt;br /&gt;St. Peter continues: "The questions are:&lt;br /&gt;What days of the week begin with the letter "T"?&lt;br /&gt;How many seconds are there in a year?&lt;br /&gt;What is God's first name?"&lt;br /&gt;Forrest says, "Well, the first one, how many days in the week begin with the letter "T"? That's a easy one. That'd be Today and Tomorrow."&lt;br /&gt;The Saint's eyes open wide and he exclaims, "Forrest, that's not what I was thinking, but... I'll give you credit for that answer. How about the next one?" asks St. Peter.&lt;br /&gt;"How many seconds in a year? Now that's harder," says Forrest, "but I thunk and thunk and guess the only answer can be twelve."&lt;br /&gt;Astounded, St. Peter says, "Twelve? Forrest, how in Heaven's name could you come up with twelve seconds in a year?"&lt;br /&gt;"Shucks, there's gotta be twelve; January 2nd, February 2nd, March 2nd..."&lt;br /&gt;"Hold it," interrupts St. Peter. "I see where you're going with this, and I'll have to give you credit for that one, too. Let's go on with the next and final question. Can you tell me God's first name?"&lt;br /&gt;"Sure." Forrest replied. "It's Andy."&lt;br /&gt;"Andy?!" exclaimed an exasperated and frustrated St. Peter. "Okay, I can understand how you came up with your answers to my first two questions, but just how in the world did you come up with the name of Andy as the first name of God?"&lt;br /&gt;"That was the easiest one of 'em all," Forrest replied. "ANDY WALKS WITH ME, ANDY TALKS WITH ME, ANDY TELLS ME I AM HIS OWN."&lt;br /&gt;St. Peter opened the Pearly gates and said, "Run, Forrest, Run!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-116846692379501795?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/116846692379501795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=116846692379501795' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/116846692379501795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/116846692379501795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2007/01/not-so-dumb-after-all_116846692379501795.html' title='NOT SO DUMB AFTER ALL'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-116533528038479596</id><published>2006-12-05T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T08:28:24.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas: God's Gift of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1150/2526/1600/187501/Baby_Jesus%20clip%20art.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1150/2526/400/356950/Baby_Jesus%20clip%20art.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1150/2526/1600/289536/Nativity%201.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paraphrase of I Corinthians 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I can sing the carols of Christmas like a prima donna or with an angelic voice, but am void of love, I become to those around me nothing more than an arrogant noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I can read the Christmas narrative and know all there is to know about the characters and events of Christmas; or if I say God always answers my prayers, but am void of love, I become to those around me nothing more than a drone with a continuous tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I give the biggest and most expensive gift I can find and even go into debt to buy it, but am void of love, I become to those around me nothing more than a braggart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must give the gift of love first to those around me before I do anything else. The gift of love I give must demonstrate great patience and kindheartedness. It must be empty of a jealous, boastful, arrogant spirit. Also it must be void of rudeness and selfish ambition. An angry, grudging, evil spirit will not befit this gift of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This gift of love gets excited when truth wins out. It will give protection, cause trust, expend hope, and develop perseverance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This gift of love comes with a lifetime guarantee; it will never fall apart. Other gifts will come to an end; they will be put on a shelf and be forgotten or sold at the next garage sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The temporal must be replaced with the eternal. When I was a child, all I wanted was toys and games and stuff, but as I’ve grown into adulthood, my desires have changed. My desires now have a view to lasting eternal things that give purpose and expression to my existence now and into eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three gifts that are of lasting quality and come with a blessing-backed guarantee are faith, hope, and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest and best gift though, is the gift of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Fred Martin&lt;br /&gt;Christmas 1990&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-116533528038479596?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/116533528038479596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=116533528038479596' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/116533528038479596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/116533528038479596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-gods-gift-of-love.html' title='Christmas: God&apos;s Gift of Love'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-116422147281708783</id><published>2006-11-22T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T11:26:44.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GIVE THANK'S WITH A GRATEFUL HEART</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/dog%20aand%20cat%20give%20thanks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/400/dog%20aand%20cat%20give%20thanks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY THANKSGIVING !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“In every thing give thanks: for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus concerning you.” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 Thessalonians 5:18 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God has been so good to us as a family.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even in the down times the Lord has lifted us up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even in the uncertain times the Lord has brought assurance of His presence.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even in the sad times the Lord has given comfort beyond our sorrow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't think of God's provision for us as an entitlement but of His blessing and goodness to us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't take for granted the people that the Lord has brought into your life as one's to serve but ones to be served. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We don't know what a year may bring but we trust the One who does.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We don't know how our life journey may twist and turn but we know the One who will never leave or forsake.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let's take time to remember what the Lord has done and not to forget all His benefits.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are all deeply loved with the deep love of Jesus.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My heart is filled with thanksgiving for each of you and I pray God's richest blessing for all of you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keep an attitude of gratitude !!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-116422147281708783?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/116422147281708783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=116422147281708783' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/116422147281708783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/116422147281708783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/11/give-thanks-with-grateful-heart.html' title='GIVE THANK&apos;S WITH A GRATEFUL HEART'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-116335921489609036</id><published>2006-11-12T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T13:03:41.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>None Worse for the Wear...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/PICT0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/400/PICT0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Giving is the secret of a healthy life...not necessarily money, but whatever a man has of encouragement and sympathy and understanding."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;These past few weeks I've been the recipient of a lot of encouragement, sympathy, and understanding. I've got a new heart valve and am none worse for the wear--a little slow still, but healing and doing well. I long to encourage each of you with visits and time, prayer, and to be available with a word of encouragement, but since I'm having to be at home for the healing to take place, I'll be satisfied with thinking of you and praying for you. We've had several sweet gifts of meals, visits, flowers, and calls and all are such a blessing to me at this time. Last night we had a sweet time with Freddy's family and to listen to their kids play Bible Trivia and beat their Grandpa at it was pretty amazing! I've had a good report from the doctor--and now will be patient and follow doctor's orders! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank you for everything each of you have done for Becky and I--it's good to be back blogging again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-116335921489609036?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/116335921489609036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=116335921489609036' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/116335921489609036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/116335921489609036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/11/none-worse-for-wear.html' title='None Worse for the Wear...'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-116265012340007280</id><published>2006-11-04T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T06:22:03.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Can I Say Thanks ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/hands_uplifted_to_the_cross_hg_wht__ST.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/400/hands_uplifted_to_the_cross_hg_wht__ST.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“I would thank you from the bottom of my heart, but for you my heart has no bottom. “ ~Author Unknown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Tribute – Andre Crouch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I say thanks for the things you have done for me? Things so undeserved, yet you gave to prove your love for me; the voices of a million angels could not express my gratitude. All that I am and ever hope to be, I owe it all to Thee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To God be the glory, to God be the glory, to God be the glory for the things He has done.  With His blood He has saved me, with His power He has raised me; to God be the glory for the things He has done.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just let me live my life, let it pleasing, Lord to Thee, and if I gain any praise, let it go to Calvary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To God be the glory, to God be the glory, to God be the glory for the things He has done&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-116265012340007280?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/116265012340007280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=116265012340007280' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/116265012340007280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/116265012340007280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/11/how-can-i-say-thanks.html' title='How Can I Say Thanks ?'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-116143609518314626</id><published>2006-10-21T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T06:10:02.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Earnest Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/The%20Potter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/The%20Potter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Spirit of the Living God, fall fresh on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Spirit of the Living God, fall fresh on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Melt me; mold me; fill me; use me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Spirit of the Living God, fall fresh on me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dear Lord&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you for life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you for allowing me the joy of experiencing your mercy and grace.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you for giving me the best in life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you for my family. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you for Becky, the love of my life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you for Fred, Isaac, and Annie, my beautiful children.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you for Charif, Katie and David, their life partners. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you for the most wonderful grand children, Penny, Daniel, Jonathan, Sofia, and Emily.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you Lord for giving the privilege of working in your harvest field.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you Lord for molding me the way you have and using me the way you have desired&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you for all those special people you have given to me to minister and help me to be the man you want me to be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Truly Lord, You are the potter, I am the clay. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-116143609518314626?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/116143609518314626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=116143609518314626' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/116143609518314626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/116143609518314626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-earnest-prayer.html' title='My Earnest Prayer'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-116037825915975594</id><published>2006-10-09T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T09:10:14.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A BROKEN HEART</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/heart-605682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/heart-605682.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;The doctor's say my heart is broken and it needs repair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Why then do I respond in peace and not in deep despair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;As I reflect upon my life and go back to the start &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;I'm reminded that God created me and that He owns my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;As a little boy in Sunday School I remember oh so well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;I gave my heart to Jesus and escaped a place called Hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;I believed the Word of God as it was clearly spoken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Deep in my mind I realize my heart cannot be broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;My heart may fail in this earthly tent I could even die today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;My hope is greater than my fears for God will lead the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Praise God for His great promises. Praise God I'm not alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;He'll walk with me in valleys deep and gently lead me home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-116037825915975594?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/116037825915975594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=116037825915975594' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/116037825915975594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/116037825915975594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/10/broken-heart.html' title='A BROKEN HEART'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-115992186363648860</id><published>2006-10-03T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T06:18:31.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SHELTERED IN GOD'S MIGHTY ARMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/400/The%20Path.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/NeverLeaveThee.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;SHELTERED IN THE ARMS OF GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;I FEEL THE TOUCH OF HANDS SO KIND AND TENDER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;THEY’RE LEADING ME IN THE PATHS THAT I MUST TROD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;I’LL HAVE NO FEAR FOR JESUS WALKS BESIDE ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;FOR I’M SHELTERED IN THE ARMS OF GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;SO LET THE STORM CLOUDS RAGE HIGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;THE DARK CLOUDS RISE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;THEY DON’T BOTHER ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;FOR I’M SHELTERED IN THE ARMS OF GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;HE WALKS WITH ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;AND NAUGHT OF EARTH SHALL HARM ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;FOR I’M SHELTERED IN THE ARMS OF GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;SOON I SHALL HEAR THE CALL FROM HEAVEN’S PORTALS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;COME HOME MY CHILD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;IT’S THE LAST MILE YOU MUST TROD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;I’LL FALL ASLEEP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;AND WAKE IN GOD’S SWEET HEAVEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;FOR I’M SHELTERED IN THE ARMS OF GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/24367179-115992186363648860?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/115992186363648860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=115992186363648860' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115992186363648860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115992186363648860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/10/sheltered-in-gods-mighty-arms.html' title='SHELTERED IN GOD&apos;S MIGHTY ARMS'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-115967315652950370</id><published>2006-09-30T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T10:55:06.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOME AGAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/familypixall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/400/familypixall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;There's a place in my mind that fills me with awe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;as I reflect on the times of the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;So many things change as I continue to live &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;and some things continue to last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;A place in my mind that is vivid and clear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;is the street of my family's home place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;It flood's my thoughts and fills me with joy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;as a smile lifts up my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;My Mom and Dad raised their family of seven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;in a adventurous place near the bay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;There was Barney and John who were the first of the brood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;and my oldest sister Jeanne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Then Gay, Hal, and Fred and Olen the younger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;made this large family complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;To take care of us all on a meager income &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;was truly a marvelous feat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;You can never go home it's been said in a quote &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;and in a way that is quite true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;but in your mind's eye you can always go back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;to the place that has meaning for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful time we had last weekend as five of the Martin kids gathered with others of our extended family to enjoy a family reunion. A highlight was when we drove to our property at 2536 Santa Ana Avenue, Costa Mesa, and stood out front for a family picture. We really missed having John with us so Barney got creative and was able to insert John into the picture. After accomplishing this feat he went on to insert my sister Jeanne and my folks. What a wierd sensation to picture all of together again. Even though this was done through computer "magic," I was impressed with the thought that one day we'll be together again in God's presence. The greatest desire of my heart is that each of my family have come to the place of  understanding and acceptance of God's forever love through the death and resurrection of our savior Jesus Christ. Remember "man looks on the outward appearance, but God looks on the heart. "&lt;br /&gt;God bless you all. Thanks for being my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/400/CATALINA06%20169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HOME AGAIN: Sunday, September 24, 2006&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-115967315652950370?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/115967315652950370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=115967315652950370' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115967315652950370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115967315652950370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/09/home-again.html' title='HOME AGAIN'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-115957367297318947</id><published>2006-09-29T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T06:20:33.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEN THE FROST IS ON THE PUNKIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/Amish%20country.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/Pumpkin%20Patch.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/Pumpkin%20Patch.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN the frost is on the punkin and the fodder's in the shock,&lt;br /&gt;And you hear the kyouck and gobble of the struttin' turkey-cock,&lt;br /&gt;And the clackin' of the guineys, and the cluckin' of the hens,&lt;br /&gt;And the rooster's hallylooyer as he tiptoes on the fence;&lt;br /&gt;O, it's then the time a feller is a-feelin' at his best, 5&lt;br /&gt;With the risin' sun to greet him from a night of peaceful rest,&lt;br /&gt;As he leaves the house, bareheaded, and goes out to feed the stock,&lt;br /&gt;When the frost is on the punkin and the fodder's in the shock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They's something kindo' harty-like about the atmusfere&lt;br /&gt;When the heat of summer's over and the coolin' fall is here— 10&lt;br /&gt;Of course we miss the flowers, and the blossoms on the trees,&lt;br /&gt;And the mumble of the hummin'-birds and buzzin' of the bees;&lt;br /&gt;But the air's so appetizin'; and the landscape through the haze&lt;br /&gt;Of a crisp and sunny morning of the airly autumn days&lt;br /&gt;Is a pictur' that no painter has the colorin' to mock— 15&lt;br /&gt;When the frost is on the punkin and the fodder's in the shock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The husky, rusty russel of the tossels of the corn,&lt;br /&gt;And the raspin' of the tangled leaves as golden as the morn;&lt;br /&gt;The stubble in the furries—kindo' lonesome-like, but still&lt;br /&gt;A-preachin' sermuns to us of the barns they growed to fill; 20&lt;br /&gt;The strawstack in the medder, and the reaper in the shed;&lt;br /&gt;The hosses in theyr stalls below—the clover overhead!—&lt;br /&gt;O, it sets my hart a-clickin' like the tickin' of a clock,&lt;br /&gt;When the frost is on the punkin and the fodder's in the shock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then your apples all is gethered, and the ones a feller keeps 25&lt;br /&gt;Is poured around the cellar-floor in red and yaller heaps;&lt;br /&gt;And your cider-makin's over, and your wimmern-folks is through&lt;br /&gt;With theyr mince and apple-butter, and theyr souse and sausage too!...&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to tell it—but ef such a thing could be&lt;br /&gt;As the angels wantin' boardin', and they'd call around on me— 30&lt;br /&gt;I'd want to 'commodate 'em—all the whole-indurin' flock—&lt;br /&gt;When the frost is on the punkin and the fodder's in the shock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAMES WITCOMB RILEY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-115957367297318947?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/115957367297318947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=115957367297318947' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115957367297318947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115957367297318947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/09/when-frost-is-on-punkin.html' title='WHEN THE FROST IS ON THE PUNKIN'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-115921078643186753</id><published>2006-09-25T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T12:03:40.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RIVERS OF LIVING WATERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/niagara-falls-close.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/400/niagara-falls-close.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Let anyone who is thirsty come to me and drink.For the Scriptures declare that rivers of living water will flow from the heart of those who believe in me."&lt;br /&gt;John 7:38(New Living Translation)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-115921078643186753?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/115921078643186753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=115921078643186753' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115921078643186753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115921078643186753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/09/rivers-of-living-waters.html' title='RIVERS OF LIVING WATERS'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-115895944016460946</id><published>2006-09-22T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T14:16:37.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn by Robert Frost</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/AUTUMN%20LEAVES%202.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/AUTUMN%20LEAVES%202.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nature's first green is gold,&lt;br /&gt;Her hardest hue to hold,&lt;br /&gt;Her early leaf's a flower;&lt;br /&gt;But only so an hour.&lt;br /&gt;Then leaf subsides to leaf.&lt;br /&gt;So Eden sank to grief,&lt;br /&gt;So dawn goes down to day.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing gold can stay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-115895944016460946?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/115895944016460946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=115895944016460946' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115895944016460946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115895944016460946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/09/autumn-by-robert-frost.html' title='Autumn by Robert Frost'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-115842876530539223</id><published>2006-09-16T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T14:50:23.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Son</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5192/2259/1600/lilfam2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5192/2259/400/lilfam2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY FIRST BORN SON !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So, my son, throw yourself into this work for Christ. Pass on what you heard from me—the whole congregation saying Amen! — to reliable leaders who are competent to teach others. When the going gets rough, take it on the chin with the rest of us, the way Jesus did. A soldier on duty doesn't get caught up in making deals at the marketplace. He concentrates on carrying out orders. An athlete who refuses to play by the rules will never get anywhere. It's the diligent farmer who gets the produce. Think it over. God will make it all plain."&lt;br /&gt;2 Timothy 2:1-7 (The Message)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fred you are an extension of me as Penny and Daniel are an extension of you. I pray you will follow me as I have followed Christ.&lt;br /&gt;Remember Fred , Jesus is an unsatisfied satisfaction ! He's all you need but always desire more of Him.&lt;br /&gt;I love you Fred and pray God's rich and abundant blessings on this your 35th birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-115842876530539223?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/115842876530539223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=115842876530539223' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115842876530539223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115842876530539223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/09/happy-birthday-son.html' title='Happy Birthday Son'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-115826853832118902</id><published>2006-09-14T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T14:17:00.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DON'T BE A SLOTH !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/Sloth.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/Sloth.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sloth &lt;br /&gt;by Theodore Roethke&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In moving-slow he has no Peer.&lt;br /&gt;You ask him something in his Ear,&lt;br /&gt;He thinks about it for a Year;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, then, before he says a Word&lt;br /&gt;There, upside down (unlike a Bird),&lt;br /&gt;He will assume that you have Heard—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A most Ex-as-per-at-ing Lug.&lt;br /&gt;But should you call his manner Smug,&lt;br /&gt;He'll sigh and give his Branch a Hug;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then off again to Sleep he goes,&lt;br /&gt;Still swaying gently by his Toes,&lt;br /&gt;And you just know he knows he knows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-115826853832118902?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/115826853832118902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=115826853832118902' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115826853832118902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115826853832118902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/09/dont-be-sloth_14.html' title='DON&apos;T BE A SLOTH !!'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-115818199931716820</id><published>2006-09-13T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T14:18:00.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/butterfly.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/butterfly.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;An Irish Blessing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;May the wings of the butterfly kiss the sun.And find your shoulder to light on.To bring you luck, happiness and riches.&lt;br /&gt;Today, tomorrow and beyond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-115818199931716820?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/115818199931716820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=115818199931716820' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115818199931716820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115818199931716820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/09/irish-blessing-may-wings-of-butterfly.html' title=''/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-115725246581584582</id><published>2006-09-02T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T20:06:04.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GRANDPA'S PRIDE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/cover_LionPortrait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/400/cover_LionPortrait.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/CATALINA06%20240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/400/CATALINA06%20240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/PICT0393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/PICT0393.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;A grandpa's pride, he cannot hide with all this beauty by his side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Let Jesus be your constant guide and in His love you must abide.&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/24367179-115725246581584582?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/115725246581584582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=115725246581584582' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115725246581584582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115725246581584582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/09/grandpas-pride.html' title='GRANDPA&apos;S PRIDE!!'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-115725185170063509</id><published>2006-09-02T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T19:52:25.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CROQUET ANYONE ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/180px-Edouard_Manet_012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/180px-Edouard_Manet_012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/PICT0186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/PICT0186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/PICT0503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/PICT0503.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Way to Go Mr.McGee - Croquet is your game! Thank you Jonathan for the joy you bring to Grandpa! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-115725185170063509?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/115725185170063509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=115725185170063509' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115725185170063509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115725185170063509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/09/croquet-anyone.html' title='CROQUET ANYONE ?'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-115725128180201029</id><published>2006-09-02T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T19:42:15.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"SEAL OF APPROVAL"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/kids_seals1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/kids_seals1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/PICT0070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/PICT0070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Grandpa and Daniel had a great time sailing around the island to observe and enjoy the true natives of Catalina. You're great Mr. McGoo !! Thanks for a super fun time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-115725128180201029?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/115725128180201029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=115725128180201029' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115725128180201029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115725128180201029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/09/seal-of-approval.html' title='&quot;SEAL OF APPROVAL&quot;'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-115725042594387464</id><published>2006-09-02T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T20:09:40.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ROUND AND ROUND WE GO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/220px-Perils_of_Penelope_Pitstop.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/220px-Perils_of_Penelope_Pitstop.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/PICT0071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/PICT0071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Grandpa and Penny making their rounds !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you Penny for being the best # 1 grandaughter a grandpa could have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-115725042594387464?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/115725042594387464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=115725042594387464' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115725042594387464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115725042594387464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/09/round-and-round-we-go.html' title='ROUND AND ROUND WE GO...'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-115724811559452043</id><published>2006-09-02T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T19:14:21.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Up, Up and Away!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/cover.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/cover.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/cover.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/PICT0414.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/PICT0414.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In his wistful song, "Dayton, Ohio, 1903," Randy Newman sums up a pastoral world: "Let's sing a song of long ago, when things could grow and days flowed quietly/The air was clean and you could see, and folks were nice to you," he sings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Celebrating 60 years young on a parasail in Catalina! What a thrill to be above the water and observe the beauty of the sky.&lt;br /&gt;Would I do again?&lt;br /&gt;You bet!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/PICT0418.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/PICT0417.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/PICT0417.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-115724811559452043?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/115724811559452043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=115724811559452043' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115724811559452043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115724811559452043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/09/up-up-and-away.html' title='Up, Up and Away!'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-115635539781797361</id><published>2006-08-23T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T15:27:59.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE FRAGRANCE OF LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/untitled.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/untitled.4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fragrance of love is the most beautiful scent &lt;br /&gt;It brings joy to my heart and my soul&lt;br /&gt;It takes me away to places I love&lt;br /&gt;It makes me complete and so whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the fragrance of love give life to your being&lt;br /&gt;Let it permeate down deep in your soul&lt;br /&gt;Then let it flow freely to those that you love&lt;br /&gt;until you have reached the last goal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-115635539781797361?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/115635539781797361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=115635539781797361' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115635539781797361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115635539781797361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/08/fragrance-of-love.html' title='THE FRAGRANCE OF LOVE'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-115550316009699412</id><published>2006-08-13T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T12:18:13.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Honoring My Kids</title><content type='html'>There's comes a time in a daddy's heart that all he wants to do his hold his children close to him. As I think of each of my children I'm reminded that they are precious gifts from God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/File0071.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My first born, Freddy, was given to his mother and me to help us learn what it means to be parents. I gave him my name Fred, which means peacemaker, with the prayer that one day he would take with him through his life the qualities of peace. Those qualities are that of loving and understanding others, willing to give of himself to help others find their way, and of being willing to sacrifice for others that they would come to know the prince of peace, our Lord Jesus Christ. Our prayers have been answered and the Lord is to be praised. Thank you Freddy for being the man God wants you to be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/File0122.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/File0121.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isaac, which means laughter, has truly brought joy to this daddy's life. How proud I am to watch him live out his life with the determination of honoring God and loving his family.The Lord has given Isaac a quick mind and a quick wit.Thank you Isaac for bringing joy and laughter to our family and to the world.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/File0122.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Annie, "my liitle girl," draws deep love from this daddy's heart. She has always displayed a love and compassion for others. Her beautiful smile and her loving spirit are evident to all. Thank you Annie for being like sunshine, bringing light and warmth to all around you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-115550316009699412?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/115550316009699412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=115550316009699412' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115550316009699412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115550316009699412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/08/honoring-my-kids.html' title='Honoring My Kids'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-115463831628488249</id><published>2006-08-03T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T07:52:39.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ohh See the Moon"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/sandy1.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/sandy1.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Ohh see the moon shining up above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ohh what a lovely night to be in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ohh I want to linger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ohh a little longer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ohh I want to linger here with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Who me? Yes you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This was a little ditty mom and I would serenade each other with as we took walks in the moonlight.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;After 36 years she still is the only one I want to linger and stay with.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you Becky and don't you forget it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-115463831628488249?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/115463831628488249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=115463831628488249' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115463831628488249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115463831628488249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/08/ohh-see-moon.html' title='&quot;Ohh See the Moon&quot;'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-115291559317211276</id><published>2006-07-14T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T07:46:13.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the Lower Lights be Burning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/PacNW019.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/PacNW019.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brightly beams our Father's mercy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From His lighthouse evermore,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But to us He gives the keeping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of the lights along the shore.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let the lower lights be burning!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Send a gleam across the wave!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some poor fainting, struggling seamanYou may rescue, you may save.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dark the night of sin has settled,Loud the angry billows roar;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eager eyes are watching, longing,For the lights along the shore.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trim your feeble lamp, my brother!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some poor sailor, tempest-tossed,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trying now to make the harbor,In the darkness may be lost.- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.P. Bliss -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We Never Know Where Our Light Might Shine !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-115291559317211276?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/115291559317211276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=115291559317211276' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115291559317211276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115291559317211276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/07/let-lower-lights-be-burning.html' title='Let the Lower Lights be Burning'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-115170037556017626</id><published>2006-06-30T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T13:51:05.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THIRTY-SIX WONDERFUL YEARS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE WAY WE WERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/beckyfred.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/400/beckyfred.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/P1010051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/P1010051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE WAY WE ARE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The most beautiful girl in the world entered my world in1968. She came to Arizona Bible College in Phoenix not knowing what God had in store for her. I first saw her on the balcony of the dorms and said to myself "That's the girl I'm going to marry." We dated for a short time and decided in January 1969 to become engaged. We were engaged for a year and 5 months (An awfully long time to wait!). Then on July 3, 1970, I claimed her as my own. Now 36 years later she's still the most beautiful girl in my world.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/P1010051.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-115170037556017626?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/115170037556017626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=115170037556017626' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115170037556017626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115170037556017626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/06/thirty-six-wonderful-years.html' title='THIRTY-SIX WONDERFUL YEARS'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-115154379922889638</id><published>2006-06-28T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T18:25:00.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE LIGHTHOUSE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/iamlight2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/iamlight2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;As I cross on life's tumultuous seas,sailing from earth to Heaven's bright shore.Christ is like a mighty lighthouse,Helping me to navigate my course.He guides me safely through tides of temptation,Over dangerous reefs of sin.Lighting my way through dark troubled waters,'til the glorious port of Heaven I win.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Author unknown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-115154379922889638?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/115154379922889638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=115154379922889638' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115154379922889638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115154379922889638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/06/lighthouse.html' title='THE LIGHTHOUSE'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-115152234529007588</id><published>2006-06-28T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T15:28:37.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LET YOUR LIGHT SHINE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/LIGHT%20HOUSE.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/LIGHT%20HOUSE.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;“You're here to be light, bringing out the God-colors in the world. God is not a secret to be kept. We're going public with this, as public as a city on a hill. If I make you light-bearers, you don't think I'm going to hide you under a bucket, do you? I'm putting you on a light stand. Now that I've put you there on a hilltop, on a light stand—shine! Keep open house; be generous with your lives. By opening up to others, you'll prompt people to open up with God, this generous Father in heaven.” Matthew 5:15-17 (The Message)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-115152234529007588?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/115152234529007588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=115152234529007588' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115152234529007588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115152234529007588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/06/let-your-light-shine.html' title='LET YOUR LIGHT SHINE'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-115064066862201639</id><published>2006-06-18T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T07:41:45.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Being Your Dad!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/File0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/400/File0099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;None of us can guarantee how our children will turn out. But our goal is to provide good values, protection, security, discipline, love, faith, and the many other qualities we ourselves possess and seek to develop in our own lives. In the process, we get to know a few wonderful people--our own children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;William L. Coleman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Memories begin in the heart of a child &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;and are stored in the mind, forever they're filed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;How sweet are the memories that make my heart glad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;as I think of my children and of being their Dad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;My hope and my prayer for my children is this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;that they love their own children and are abundantly blessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Thanks for the memories, your love and your care,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Don't forget that your dad will always be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Thank you Freddy, Isaac, and Annie for filling my life with joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/orca.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-115064066862201639?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/115064066862201639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=115064066862201639' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115064066862201639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/115064066862201639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-love-being-your-dad.html' title='I Love Being Your Dad!!!'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-114969000782163287</id><published>2006-06-07T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T09:29:16.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophia Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/200/Sophia5-26-06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;What Can a Smile Do ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A smile can bring light into a dark room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A smile can bring joy to a family when there is sadness all around them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A smile can warm a heart that has been left out in the cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A smile can create calm on a stormy sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A smile can encourage a dispondent spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A smile gives a mommy and a daddy something to look forward to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A smile is what a grandpa does when he holds his precious granddaughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;May your hearts be filled with joy as you look at that sweet smile.&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/24367179-114969000782163287?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/114969000782163287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=114969000782163287' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/114969000782163287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/114969000782163287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/06/sophia-love.html' title='Sophia Love'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-114814168923653628</id><published>2006-05-20T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T09:14:49.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sweet Daughter Annie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/P1010128a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/P1010128a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet daughter Annie&lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a smile on her face&lt;br /&gt;And hair filled with curls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is her birthday&lt;br /&gt;she's turned 29&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her life is so blessed&lt;br /&gt;Her life is just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her greatest blessing is her family&lt;br /&gt;David and Jonathan and sweet Emily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless you my daughter&lt;br /&gt;May your day be real happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words are from me&lt;br /&gt;your dear old Pappy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-114814168923653628?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/114814168923653628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=114814168923653628' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/114814168923653628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/114814168923653628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-sweet-daughter-annie.html' title='My Sweet Daughter Annie'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-114533267029771029</id><published>2006-04-17T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T21:01:16.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boys in Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/GnD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/GnD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;LITTLE BOY BLUE COME BLOW YOUR HORN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;THE SHEEPS IN THE MEADOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;THE COWS IN THE CORN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;WHERE IS THAT LITTLE BOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;WHO LOOKS AFTER THE SHEEP?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HE'S UNDER THE HAY STACK FAST ASLEEP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;GRANDPA AND DANIEL ARE BUDDIES ON EASTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-114533267029771029?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/114533267029771029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=114533267029771029' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/114533267029771029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/114533267029771029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/04/boys-in-blue.html' title='The Boys in Blue'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-114364409148058195</id><published>2006-03-29T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T09:49:54.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Martin Clan, circa 1957</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/File0002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/File0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the "Smiling"Martin Clan in 1957 - I was 10 or11 years old (just like Penny ). I remember there was a door to door photographer who came and my mother got us all together for this fun picture. ( My dad was probably working ) All of us had big smiles except for that cat that my sister Gay is holding or strangling. We really had the look of a typical 50's family. Barney was probably 16, John 15, Jeanne' 14, Gay 13, Hal 12, and Olen 7 or 8. I'm glad for all the great adventures we shared during this wonderful times of our lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-114364409148058195?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/114364409148058195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=114364409148058195' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/114364409148058195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/114364409148058195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/03/martin-clan-circa-1957.html' title='The Martin Clan, circa 1957'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-114282637145594023</id><published>2006-03-19T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T19:46:11.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Date With Grandpa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/grand%20date.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/grand%20date.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Grandpa and P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;J. on a wonderful evening together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My letter to P.J.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My dearest P.J.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I want to thank you for allowing me to escort you to a marvelous event this past Sunday evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You were the most eye catching girl in the room Your attire was exquisite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I watched as others stared in awe at your beauty. You truly have a pulchritudnous physiogomy. It made me proud to be your companion for the evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I do hope we will have opportunity soon to have another evening of meaningful discourse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I pray this epistle finds you content and joy filled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Lovingly yours, Grandpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-114282637145594023?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/114282637145594023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=114282637145594023' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/114282637145594023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/114282637145594023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/03/date-with-grandpa.html' title='A Date With Grandpa'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24367179.post-114282456937224866</id><published>2006-03-19T18:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T19:18:35.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Original Leprechaun - My Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/1600/File0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1150/2526/320/File0011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;My Get Up and Go Has Got Up and Went&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I know my youth is all spent?&lt;br /&gt;Well, my get up and go has got-up and went.&lt;br /&gt;But in spite of it all, I am able to grin&lt;br /&gt;When I think where my get-up has been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old age is golden, I’ve heard it said&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I wonder as I get into bed.&lt;br /&gt;My eyes on the table, my teeth in a cup,&lt;br /&gt;My ears in a drawer until I get up.&lt;br /&gt;Ere sleep dims my eyes I say to myself,&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything else I should lay on the shelf?&lt;br /&gt;And I’m happy to say as I close my door,&lt;br /&gt;My friends are the same, only perhaps even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was young my slippers were red,&lt;br /&gt;I could kick up my heels right over my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;As I grew older, my slippers were blue,&lt;br /&gt;But still I could dance the whole night through.&lt;br /&gt;Now I am old, my slippers are black,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                     I walk to the store, but puff my way back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I’ve retired from life’s competition,&lt;br /&gt;I busy myself with complete repetition.&lt;br /&gt;I get up in the morning, dust off my wits,&lt;br /&gt;Pick up the paper and read the obits.&lt;br /&gt;If my name is missing, I know I’m not dead,&lt;br /&gt;So I eat a good breakfast and go back to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My get up and go has got-up and went&lt;br /&gt;But I ready won’t mind when I think with a grin,&lt;br /&gt;Of all the grand places my get-up has been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author Unknown— &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's hard to believe on Dad's birthday this past week he would have been 98! Here's to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Dad...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;In the year 1908,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;A boy was born in Ohio, the State. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;His birthday fell on a very fun day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;When the Irish get happy and gaily they play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;This boy, he was a charmer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;He lived with his family, his father a farmer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;He left home at a very young age,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;Through the states West through desert and sage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;His life consisted of jobs that were varied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;He was free as a bird til the time he got married. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;He worked hard all his life as he raised his kids, seven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;He 's now taken his flight to a place that's called Heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;My dad was a kidder and always a wit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;Now telling Saint Peter a limeric, I bet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;On St. Patrick's Day we'll always remember,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;My dad with thoughts that are loving and tender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24367179-114282456937224866?l=pastorencourager.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/feeds/114282456937224866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24367179&amp;postID=114282456937224866' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/114282456937224866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24367179/posts/default/114282456937224866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pastorencourager.blogspot.com/2006/03/original-leprechaun-my-dad.html' title='The Original Leprechaun - My Dad'/><author><name>auntibeck</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152523133142669144</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>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
