<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-7507087928637572380</id><updated>2026-06-17T03:07:21.985-04:00</updated><category term="infant loss"/><category term="infant death"/><category term="Madelyn"/><category term="grief"/><category term="5K"/><category term="One Thousand Gifts"/><category term="1 month"/><category term="2 month"/><category term="A Gathering of Angels"/><category term="Angie Smith"/><category term="Ann Voskamp"/><category term="CRHP"/><category term="God"/><category term="Lent"/><category term="Lilly"/><category term="Mothers day"/><category term="blogging"/><category term="bring the rain"/><category term="c25k"/><category term="catholic vote"/><category term="friends"/><category term="girl&#39;s weekend"/><category term="life support"/><category term="pray out loud"/><category term="purpose"/><category term="run"/><category term="spring"/><category term="stress"/><category term="strong"/><category term="triggers"/><title type='text'>Lessons from Madelyn</title><subtitle type='html'>God gave us Madelyn for 5 days but she will continue to teach us for a lifetime...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483916078913655062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMvcLNXXX08_isOi18-NF6x0i5DvrTJfmtFXdFS1wwEqHao4vs-182bXauBbJSH5aCupYh0GzepIIp0o8W5GYnrX6-7csdptSpqmzhZ-7B14Xz4HAIYBNDBV0ZG01jxpU/s220/liz3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507087928637572380.post-4341847619667909550</id><published>2012-03-16T11:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2012-03-16T11:42:00.601-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Home!</title><content type='html'>I&#39;ve been MIA for quite some time, sorry!&amp;nbsp; I had taken a break from blogging, but have decided to pick it up again. &lt;br /&gt;
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You can find me at praybloomgrow.blogspot.com.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Hope you will join me!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/feeds/4341847619667909550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2012/03/new-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/4341847619667909550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/4341847619667909550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2012/03/new-home.html' title='New Home!'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483916078913655062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMvcLNXXX08_isOi18-NF6x0i5DvrTJfmtFXdFS1wwEqHao4vs-182bXauBbJSH5aCupYh0GzepIIp0o8W5GYnrX6-7csdptSpqmzhZ-7B14Xz4HAIYBNDBV0ZG01jxpU/s220/liz3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507087928637572380.post-2608575875731219348</id><published>2011-11-02T09:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T09:14:23.935-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I&#39;m back...</title><content type='html'>I feel so bad that I haven&#39;t written anything since my birthday in June.&amp;nbsp; This morning I am feeling called write since I want to remember some of the things that I heard last night at the All Saints Day mass.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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Yesterday was a big day for me.&amp;nbsp; By the time I went to bed I felt exhausted and just mentally and emotionally drained.&amp;nbsp; I finally made the decision to let go of a something that has been consuming my thoughts for some time and turn it over to God.&amp;nbsp; I realized that I do not have the power to change things and that He is, once again, in control of this situation, too.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday also marked what would have been Madelyn&#39;s 9 month birthday if she were still here.&amp;nbsp; I also entered the last week of my 2nd trimester with baby Catherine.&amp;nbsp; There were exciting things happening and then things that made me sad so they were kind of canceling each other out throughout the day until I got to mass.&lt;br /&gt;
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I hadn&#39;t heard Monsignor give mass since Madelyn&#39;s funeral so just hearing his voice brought back memories of that day.&amp;nbsp; When Madelyn died, he told us that she was considered a saint.&amp;nbsp; Last night he spoke about how all of the saints up in heaven are like fans at a football game, always there to cheer us on and they are constantly praying for us.&amp;nbsp; I needed to hear those words so bad.&amp;nbsp; I always just think that those of us on earth are the only ones praying, but indeed, it is a 2-way street.&amp;nbsp; We are still connected.&amp;nbsp; They aren&#39;t just with us one day of the year, but every single day they are by our side.&amp;nbsp; I was very aware of that in the immediate months after Madelyn&#39;s death.&amp;nbsp; That feeling had faded, but I think it&#39;s back now. I&#39;m not quite sure what did it but after I went up to receive communion my emotions broke loose and I couldn&#39;t stop crying for a good 5 minutes.&amp;nbsp; I felt really stupid crying during mass, but it was good for me.&amp;nbsp; I used to cry really easily (like during Disney movies or while watching sappy commercials), but for the past several months it hasn&#39;t come that naturally.&amp;nbsp; Anytime I do cry, I think of it as a therapeutic. :)&lt;br /&gt;
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I guess that&#39;s all for now.&amp;nbsp; I will put it on the books that I did see another rainbow - on my anniversary!&amp;nbsp; Some may think I am crazy, but I am convinced Madelyn has a part in that!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/feeds/2608575875731219348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-back.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/2608575875731219348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/2608575875731219348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-back.html' title='I&#39;m back...'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483916078913655062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMvcLNXXX08_isOi18-NF6x0i5DvrTJfmtFXdFS1wwEqHao4vs-182bXauBbJSH5aCupYh0GzepIIp0o8W5GYnrX6-7csdptSpqmzhZ-7B14Xz4HAIYBNDBV0ZG01jxpU/s220/liz3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507087928637572380.post-7779825594309060928</id><published>2011-06-25T21:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T21:20:24.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Birthday Present!</title><content type='html'>While I loved all of the gifts that I received from my family today, the best one came from sweet, Madelyn....&lt;br /&gt;
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I went to &quot;visit&quot; Madelyn at the cemetery yesterday and I asked her to send me some sort of sign for my birthday.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve always been one to put out &quot;a sign&quot; because I do think certain things are shown to us for a reason.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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After a nice dinner at Kincaid&#39;s Steakhouse tonight with Jim, I was wanting to finish things off the classy way....with some Sour Patch Kids.&amp;nbsp; We stopped at a CVS to pick some up and when I got out of the car I looked up and saw a rainbow!&amp;nbsp; Of course I had to tell someone else besides Jim about it, so I called my parents.&amp;nbsp; After texting the picture to my dad, he let me know that he had just checked the radar for Indianapolis and there was no rain anywhere near us.&amp;nbsp; Very cool.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thank you, Madelyn!&amp;nbsp; I love you and miss you more than you will ever know!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/feeds/7779825594309060928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-favorite-birthday-present.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/7779825594309060928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/7779825594309060928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-favorite-birthday-present.html' title='My Favorite Birthday Present!'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483916078913655062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMvcLNXXX08_isOi18-NF6x0i5DvrTJfmtFXdFS1wwEqHao4vs-182bXauBbJSH5aCupYh0GzepIIp0o8W5GYnrX6-7csdptSpqmzhZ-7B14Xz4HAIYBNDBV0ZG01jxpU/s220/liz3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhctaC21uNNQmq92r03dSmSaVQMYk9kdyga2g5SnkU7-cWdokWrQbC5msbs7sJlyOsYWPgMyFK1lvJ3CtnQ6ZzNAQa7R0TMRCdcSu_DtTNSNqbG8GSdvJ4pp-oqTLIheNdGQ1axYYD2gaT8/s72-c/photo%25282%2529.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507087928637572380.post-808525085324958957</id><published>2011-06-06T23:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T23:42:17.738-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Boxes</title><content type='html'>I shared this with my CRHP group tonight. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes the simplest stories mean the most. &amp;nbsp;I hope you enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;I have in my hands two boxes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;Which God gave me to hold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;He said, &quot;Put all your sorrows in the black box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;And all your joys in the gold.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 16.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;I heeded His words, and in the two boxes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;Both my joys and sorrows I stored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;But though the gold became heavier each day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;The black was as light as before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 16.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;With curiosity I opened the black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;I wanted to find out why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;And I saw, in the base of the box, a hole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;Which my sorrows had fallen out by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 16.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;I showed the hole to God, and mused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;&quot;I wonder where my sorrows could be.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;He smiled a gentle smile and said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;&quot;My child, they&#39;re all here with me.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 16.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;I asked God why He gave me the boxes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;Why the gold, and the black with the hole?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;&quot;My child, the gold is for you to count&amp;nbsp; your blessings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;The black is for you to let go.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 16.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 16.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;--Author Unknown--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 13.0px Verdana; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0b5394;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: normal normal normal 13px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: medium; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;As challenging as it may be, Let Go, and Let God! &amp;nbsp;He has a plan for you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/feeds/808525085324958957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/06/two-boxes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/808525085324958957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/808525085324958957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/06/two-boxes.html' title='Two Boxes'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483916078913655062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMvcLNXXX08_isOi18-NF6x0i5DvrTJfmtFXdFS1wwEqHao4vs-182bXauBbJSH5aCupYh0GzepIIp0o8W5GYnrX6-7csdptSpqmzhZ-7B14Xz4HAIYBNDBV0ZG01jxpU/s220/liz3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507087928637572380.post-2679249671327333166</id><published>2011-05-24T23:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T23:45:10.670-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="infant loss"/><title type='text'>Guardian Angel</title><content type='html'>Sorry I have not posted in a week! &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve been busy with some new things and haven&#39;t had a chance to write.&lt;br /&gt;
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I just wanted to say that I am amazed by the impact Madelyn has had on my life as well as friends, family, and even complete strangers. &lt;br /&gt;
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I know she is watching over me and giving me the strength and confidence to move forward with my life. &amp;nbsp;I am determined to grow from everything we have gone through this year. &amp;nbsp;Even though she is not physically with me, she is very much still a part of me. &amp;nbsp;I try to make her proud.&lt;br /&gt;
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How lucky am I to be a mom to an angel? &lt;br /&gt;
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I love you Madelyn and miss you everyday! &amp;nbsp;Thank you for helping me to realize how truly blessed I really am.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/feeds/2679249671327333166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/05/guardian-angel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/2679249671327333166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/2679249671327333166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/05/guardian-angel.html' title='Guardian Angel'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483916078913655062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMvcLNXXX08_isOi18-NF6x0i5DvrTJfmtFXdFS1wwEqHao4vs-182bXauBbJSH5aCupYh0GzepIIp0o8W5GYnrX6-7csdptSpqmzhZ-7B14Xz4HAIYBNDBV0ZG01jxpU/s220/liz3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507087928637572380.post-1932013259662294539</id><published>2011-05-17T14:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T14:54:40.692-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="CRHP"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pray out loud"/><title type='text'>Praying Out Loud</title><content type='html'>One thing that I definitely do not have a gift for (at the moment, anyway) is praying out loud. &amp;nbsp;We pray before family meals at home and Jim always is the one doing the talking. &amp;nbsp;I listen closely and if there&#39;s anyone or anything I feel that was left out, I add it in at the end. &amp;nbsp;For some reason, it makes me incredibly uncomfortable and when asked to do it, my mind normally goes blank.&lt;br /&gt;
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I discerned to be Lay Director for the next Christ Renews His Parish and my first duty last night was to pray over the ladies that will be doing a witness during the renewal weekend. &amp;nbsp;Oh my! &amp;nbsp;I almost died when I heard that I would be praying out loud -- and right now! &amp;nbsp;If they gave me a couple of minutes I could probably write down a nice, coherent prayer and read it aloud, but it was totally a deer-in-headlights situation. &amp;nbsp;I have no idea what I said and if it made any sense, but my prayer intentions for today have definitely included somehow gaining the ability to pray in front of a group.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve been scouring the Internet looking for tips, but haven&#39;t found much more than &quot;Pretend you are just talking to Jesus&quot;. &amp;nbsp;Well, I&#39;m pretty sure I&#39;d feel a little nervous if Jesus plopped down into the chair next to me for a little one-on-one conversation.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sorry for the rambling. &amp;nbsp;I hope I can look back on this post in a few months and laugh at the fact that it used to make me feel so nervous! :)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/feeds/1932013259662294539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/05/praying-out-loud.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/1932013259662294539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/1932013259662294539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/05/praying-out-loud.html' title='Praying Out Loud'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483916078913655062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMvcLNXXX08_isOi18-NF6x0i5DvrTJfmtFXdFS1wwEqHao4vs-182bXauBbJSH5aCupYh0GzepIIp0o8W5GYnrX6-7csdptSpqmzhZ-7B14Xz4HAIYBNDBV0ZG01jxpU/s220/liz3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507087928637572380.post-7132760544341285531</id><published>2011-05-12T11:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T16:26:29.637-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="c25k"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="infant death"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="infant loss"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Madelyn"/><title type='text'>Heat Wave</title><content type='html'>A heat wave has hit Indiana. &amp;nbsp;Woo! &amp;nbsp;I felt like I was running in Florida last night -- hot and humid!&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking of running, I want to report some progress. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;
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Although my speed isn&#39;t quite up to par with the average competitive runner, I am proud to say that I jogged 2 miles straight last night without stopping to walk. &amp;nbsp;For me, this is huge! &amp;nbsp;In just 2 months, I went from struggling to jog for a minute straight to jogging for 25 minutes. &amp;nbsp;My motivator is definitely Madelyn. Whenever I want to quit, I ask her to help me, and I manage to keep going.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m hoping to run the Ronald McDonald House 5K in June, so hopefully I will be able to add another 1.1 miles to distance. &amp;nbsp;I would also like to improve my speed. &amp;nbsp;Right now, I keep a slower pace to ensure that I can jog for the entire time. &lt;br /&gt;
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If you are thinking of doing the C25K program and you have an iPhone, I suggest you pay the $.99 for the app. &amp;nbsp;You can create playlists within the app and listen to your favorite songs while you train. &amp;nbsp;If you pay another $.99, you can add the GPS feature which will keep track of your distance and pace.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;213&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy_ySyHBl-NMKbos_j4y4gSS3kGSjre4FjuMR-pPI2swZeV4APM7P5ij5y_QK09rAxeBNpkkObNF8yLeh7spcZovLBYD1_MjqLTXbmAOufKMr7bH8yiqKjnRMJfaWTd_p2HUcdFJp8DiaE/s320/c25kapp.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.dietsinreview.com/slideshows/best-iphone-apps-for-diet-fitness-and-health/couch-to-5k-iphone-app/&quot;&gt;(Source)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;This is one of my most used apps! &amp;nbsp;I love it! :) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/feeds/7132760544341285531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/05/heat-wave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/7132760544341285531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/7132760544341285531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/05/heat-wave.html' title='Heat Wave'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483916078913655062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMvcLNXXX08_isOi18-NF6x0i5DvrTJfmtFXdFS1wwEqHao4vs-182bXauBbJSH5aCupYh0GzepIIp0o8W5GYnrX6-7csdptSpqmzhZ-7B14Xz4HAIYBNDBV0ZG01jxpU/s220/liz3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj_HUE8WQLkAJI-U27E16prDjvLybcM9oG0h7Oy9QA8Cv-jBE1dc8CQ4SG5NY055cDfcXqWCosGKHGDbZZORhwZr9YENSUmlZvXy5BMemMDPeRqNJhDFqnhNU0Ba_bTDTDCloeU7FK0N0s/s72-c/c25k.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507087928637572380.post-7900478285307617401</id><published>2011-05-10T09:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T09:34:03.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My plans aren&#39;t always God&#39;s plans</title><content type='html'>A big thing that I have learned this year is that my plan&#39;s do not always align with what God has planned for me. &amp;nbsp;This can be a challenging reality in some cases with the biggest example being that I was never able to bring Madelyn home from the hospital. &amp;nbsp;No mother expects that to happen, but for some reason, God has chosen some to walk down that path. &amp;nbsp;I have trusted that God has a bigger plan and am sure that I will be with Madelyn again once my time is over here on earth.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have been thinking a lot lately about discernment. &amp;nbsp;My CRHP group is at that point in our planning process. &amp;nbsp;Never before have I actually prayed and really asked God to fill my heart with the knowledge of what I should be doing. &amp;nbsp;I always just thought that whatever I decided was what was supposed to happen. &amp;nbsp;However, that has led me to never go beyond my comfort zone. &amp;nbsp;I have prayed and realized that maybe I need to do more and step outside of my bubble.&lt;br /&gt;
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By praying and being open to the Holy Spirit guiding you along your path really takes some of the stress out of life. &amp;nbsp;I used to spend a lot of time stressing about being in control, but when I surrender that control I am usually overcome with a sense of peace. &amp;nbsp;All of these years, I have been blocking God&#39;s way by only listening to my own.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have found some prayers of discernment while perusing the Internet this morning. &amp;nbsp;Hopefully the can help you as well...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px; text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;Prayer for Discernment (Carmelite Sisters of the Divine Heart of Jesus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 18.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;God our Father,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;You have a plan for each one of us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;You hold out to us a future full of hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Give us the wisdom of Your Spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;So that we can see the shape of Your plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;In the gifts You have given us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;And in the circumstances of our daily lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Give us the freedom of Your Spirit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;To seek You with all our hearts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;And to choose Your will above all else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;We make this prayer through Chris Our Lord.&amp;nbsp; Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 18.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px; text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;Prayer of St. Therese of Lisieux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 18.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;May today there be peace within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;May you trust God that you are exactly where you are meant to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;May you not forget the infinite possibilities that are born of faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;May you use those gifts that you have received,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;and pass on the love that has been given to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;May you be content knowing you are a child of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Let this presence settle in your bones,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;and allow your soul the freedom to sing, dance, praise and love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;It is there for each and every one of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 18.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px; text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;Prayer for Discernment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 18.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;Lord I know that You love me and that You have great plans for me.&amp;nbsp; But sometimes I am overwhelmed by the thought of my future.&amp;nbsp; Show me how to walk forward one day at a time.&amp;nbsp; As I explore the various options which lie before me, help me to listen openly to others, and to pay attention to what is in the depth of my own heart.&amp;nbsp; In this way, may I hear Your call to a way of life which will allow me to love as only I can, and allow me to serve others with the special gifts You have given me.&amp;nbsp; Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font: 12.0px Papyrus; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 18.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;letter-spacing: 0.0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/feeds/7900478285307617401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-plans-arent-always-gods-plans.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/7900478285307617401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/7900478285307617401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-plans-arent-always-gods-plans.html' title='My plans aren&#39;t always God&#39;s plans'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483916078913655062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMvcLNXXX08_isOi18-NF6x0i5DvrTJfmtFXdFS1wwEqHao4vs-182bXauBbJSH5aCupYh0GzepIIp0o8W5GYnrX6-7csdptSpqmzhZ-7B14Xz4HAIYBNDBV0ZG01jxpU/s220/liz3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFTzezyGHRKhYNIIggvuTM-FjG-E-C8UOhYo_f5HurvYsF2bsjN8fihLMjtFjP9kLEMXiSmCcyvlxuCNqVHm815omlxueVp5063s0tKd3Z9SHnwR6rf2vrzAKYcfmfn5iJLmhkwSrwMIXM/s72-c/discernment-roadfork.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507087928637572380.post-8964560234566108562</id><published>2011-05-08T00:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T00:03:02.156-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="infant death"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="infant loss"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lilly"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Madelyn"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mothers day"/><title type='text'>Thank God for Lilly</title><content type='html'>Lilly and Madelyn are two of the biggest blessings in my life. &amp;nbsp;Lilly has really helped make this whole grieving process a lot more bearable with her (mostly) sweet personality. &amp;nbsp;She says some of the cutest things out of the blue and she always can make me laugh (except when she&#39;s not listening). &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;
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Here&#39;s just a typical conversation with Lilly before bed. &amp;nbsp;And yes, I do teach her random tidbits of information like which president is on the quarter. &amp;nbsp;Listen carefully to her answer: &quot;George Half Washington&quot;. &amp;nbsp;Close enough for me! :)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;I love you, Lilly &amp;amp; Madelyn! &amp;nbsp;I couldn&#39;t be more blessed! &amp;nbsp;Both of you have taught me so much...&lt;br /&gt;
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Happy Mother&#39;s Day to all of the mothers out there - to those with living children and those with angel babies.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/feeds/8964560234566108562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/05/thank-god-for-lilly.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/8964560234566108562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/8964560234566108562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/05/thank-god-for-lilly.html' title='Thank God for Lilly'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483916078913655062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMvcLNXXX08_isOi18-NF6x0i5DvrTJfmtFXdFS1wwEqHao4vs-182bXauBbJSH5aCupYh0GzepIIp0o8W5GYnrX6-7csdptSpqmzhZ-7B14Xz4HAIYBNDBV0ZG01jxpU/s220/liz3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507087928637572380.post-6132352768736687303</id><published>2011-05-03T18:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T18:34:00.386-04:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA</title><content type='html'>I completely forgot about my blog while I was away - sorry! &lt;br /&gt;
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At first, I found that I was missing Madelyn more than usual because being away got me out of my routine and for some reason that made me want Madelyn here more than usual. &amp;nbsp;One of the first few days that I was in Florida was definitely one of my worst (emotionally) that I have had in awhile. &amp;nbsp;Everything hit me at once - Madelyn not being here and being frustrated with the current state that my body is in. &amp;nbsp;I often pout about how I gained weight while I was pregnant and now I&#39;m left with all of this &quot;baby weight&quot; without a baby to show for it. &amp;nbsp;I need to get over it and just concentrate on being healthy. &lt;br /&gt;
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I jogged 2 times while I was on vacation. &amp;nbsp;Both times my goal was 25 minutes of jogging without stopping. &amp;nbsp;The first attempt would have to be considered a disaster. &amp;nbsp;The first 8 minutes were great and then I hit a wall. &amp;nbsp;It was hot and humid and I was just not in the mood to really push myself. &amp;nbsp;I ended up adding in about 7 minutes of walking along with the 25 minutes of jogging. &amp;nbsp;The next day, I was determined to do better. &amp;nbsp;Jim came out with me and after about 5 minutes I told him to go ahead. &amp;nbsp;He can actually run so I didn&#39;t want to hold him back at my snail-like pace. &amp;nbsp;I ended up completing the 25 minutes and it felt great! &amp;nbsp;In a few weeks I should be able to go 30-45 minutes without a break.&lt;br /&gt;
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We spent the last few days at Disney World. &amp;nbsp;It was so much fun watching Lilly meet Mickey and Minnie and riding all of the rides. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;We return home tomorrow. &amp;nbsp;Lilly can&#39;t wait to play with her cousins! I&#39;m looking forward to getting back to reality. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m definitely feeling refreshed which is exactly what I needed.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/feeds/6132352768736687303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/05/mia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/6132352768736687303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/6132352768736687303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/05/mia.html' title='MIA'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483916078913655062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMvcLNXXX08_isOi18-NF6x0i5DvrTJfmtFXdFS1wwEqHao4vs-182bXauBbJSH5aCupYh0GzepIIp0o8W5GYnrX6-7csdptSpqmzhZ-7B14Xz4HAIYBNDBV0ZG01jxpU/s220/liz3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNjlDj6_MtBa71Xj2yEhleV71Y5oC_LupuMSffoWV20L-gPJOJT9dWfgbTx_A7UDoGAQ0h8qIKUMUst6TCfNYUyuDAcp9bvyVI-4k0plTKAr0tncLMOoR0Srtb-BHn80uytMfNcLcxeoxj/s72-c/IMG_7252.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507087928637572380.post-1182920605184086038</id><published>2011-04-26T08:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T08:56:06.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready to get away!</title><content type='html'>For the last week or so, I&#39;ve felt pretty uninspired and just have had that &quot;blah&quot; like attitude. &amp;nbsp;I have just been going through the motions of life. &amp;nbsp;Lilly got sick a week ago and I followed suit a few days later. &amp;nbsp;That knocked out the possibility of working out, although I forced a run on Saturday morning, which I really shouldn&#39;t have done. &amp;nbsp;I slept through Easter mass which I was actually looking forward to going to. &amp;nbsp;I just finished my antibiotics and I hope I&#39;m in the clear now.&lt;br /&gt;
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I need to take better care of myself from now on. &amp;nbsp;I scheduled a massage today since my back has been bothering me off and on for months.&lt;br /&gt;
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We leave for Florida tomorrow morning and I can not wait to get out of Indy for a week! &amp;nbsp;I don&#39;t think I&#39;ve been out-of-town since Madelyn died and I need an escape from this place. &amp;nbsp;Lilly is so excited to see Mickey at Disney World and I&#39;m hoping being there will help me turn the corner and be a happier person.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yesterday, I was still in my funk. &amp;nbsp;Jim called me on the phone and told me to look in the sky and I went outside and saw this...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Pretty cool, huh?&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/feeds/5872530221041009709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/04/rainbows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/5872530221041009709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/5872530221041009709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/04/rainbows.html' title='Rainbows'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483916078913655062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMvcLNXXX08_isOi18-NF6x0i5DvrTJfmtFXdFS1wwEqHao4vs-182bXauBbJSH5aCupYh0GzepIIp0o8W5GYnrX6-7csdptSpqmzhZ-7B14Xz4HAIYBNDBV0ZG01jxpU/s220/liz3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_aUGGsoFFRZANMxkcGQODqOhXAoUSvi-21fKFm3R1paIzHTal4YlYv0pXqbW2FLBpsG2x4IKjBG0Oej3f5cs7_zXOo4UnUU0F9tuvvaQung4dUbbPgKcT4XxzDOw2ubTruS51-HYBJaQh/s72-c/IMG_7094.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507087928637572380.post-3223962162831603171</id><published>2011-04-20T09:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T10:04:54.049-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One of Those Days</title><content type='html'>Warning: This post &lt;s&gt;might&lt;/s&gt; will have a more negative, sarcastic tone compared to my others.&lt;br&gt;
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I need to complain, rant, let-it-all-out... whatever you would like to call it.  Over these past 2 and half months, I have been trying to stay positive and be at peace with the fact that Madelyn died.  I have no control over it, right?  Right. &lt;br&gt;
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I got very little sleep on Sunday night because Lilly started running a fever.  She didn&amp;#39;t feel too bad on Monday, but started feeling worse Monday night.  Yesterday was a long, almost napless day filled with a visit to the pediatrician and cleaning barf off of Lilly and out of my car.  Trying to convince a 2 year old that sleeping and drinking will help her feel better is not the easiest thing to do.  She was cranky and so was I.  Two families that we know welcomed healthy babies into their lives yesterday, too.  I am very happy for them.  It&amp;#39;s just a reminder of what I don&amp;#39;t have. Twice... in one day.  My feelings were not validated when I talked to Jim about it, so that made me feel like I was just be selfish - but I couldn&amp;#39;t get the feelings to go away, so it just made me feel worse.  I got critiqued and/or snapped at for things I did or did not do over the phone and I was just ready to be done with the day by 4 p.m.  I left to go on a walk and cried a little as that is my &amp;quot;time with Madelyn&amp;quot;.  When I got back I felt a little better and started digging up the dandelions that have taken over our large front yard.  They aren&amp;#39;t just little dandelions.  They are mammoth-sized, mutant looking ones.  We dug and dug for almost an hour.  I know have a big blister on my handle from squeezing the stupid hand shovel so hard out of frustration.&lt;br&gt;
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I miss you Madelyn!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/feeds/6894300634889381845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/04/thanks-mom-dad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/6894300634889381845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/6894300634889381845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/04/thanks-mom-dad.html' title='Thanks Mom &amp; Dad!'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483916078913655062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMvcLNXXX08_isOi18-NF6x0i5DvrTJfmtFXdFS1wwEqHao4vs-182bXauBbJSH5aCupYh0GzepIIp0o8W5GYnrX6-7csdptSpqmzhZ-7B14Xz4HAIYBNDBV0ZG01jxpU/s220/liz3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFgbZ9dmQFZ9xnG4bFyQdnO-l5U3gvHOP51BLV17UQm5b_-xXserxvjN9UiCvNOu4n_1cY4vbkqVTulWtGimwN6eoHBz0w23lN4jxksYDMsvfAdvY0kkQZ8tg7mgdUlqlQnQum2hndyWFz/s72-c/photo-7.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507087928637572380.post-3714053354027558439</id><published>2011-04-15T17:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T10:05:27.493-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="infant death"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="infant loss"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Madelyn"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="strong"/><title type='text'>Strong Enough</title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;ve heard numerous times lately how strong I am.  As I take that as a compliment, I&amp;#39;m sure people mean different things by it.  Some probably say that I am strong when they think that they couldn&amp;#39;t handle losing a child.  Maybe they wouldn&amp;#39;t be able to hold it together as well as I have?  Some may say that I&amp;#39;m strong meaning that I&amp;#39;m strong in my faith in God.  Others may say I&amp;#39;m strong because I&amp;#39;m not glued to the couch sitting in my pajamas all day, every day (this is the reality some days). &lt;br&gt;
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I had the choice to let myself get swallowed up in the loss of Madelyn or to keep a hopeful mind and spirit. I am still a happy person with blips of sadness every day.  I am not jealous of those around me that have babies similar in age to what Madelyn would have been.  Seeing pictures of other babies makes me sad that I couldn&amp;#39;t watch Madelyn grow like the parents of the children who are still alive can.&lt;br&gt;
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I know I can easily get caught up in day-to-day things and think that I am stressed.  This definitely happened more when I was working, as I always felt like I was either coming or going.  I was worried about meeting expectations at work and also meeting my expectations as a wife, mother, daughter, sister, and friend.  It was difficult for me to find an appropriate balance between all of my obligations.  Voskamp points out that stress and fear really are the opposite of having a strong faith.&lt;br&gt;
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Thank you Lisa for bringing those tears out! &lt;br /&gt;
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You can read her blog here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://chancingthedance.wordpress.com/&quot;&gt;Chancing the Dance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Dance lyrics&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;Looking back on the memory of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;The dance we shared &#39;neath the stars alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;For a moment all the world was right&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;How could I have known that you&#39;d ever say goodbye&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;And now I&#39;m glad I didn&#39;t know&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;The way it all would end the way it all would go&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;But I&#39;d have had to miss the dance&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Holding you I held everything&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;For a moment wasn&#39;t I a king&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;But if I&#39;d only known how the king would fall&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hey who&#39;s to say you know I might have changed it all&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;And now I&#39;m glad I didn&#39;t know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;The way it all would end the way it all would go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;But I&#39;d have had to miss the dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;Yes my life is better left to chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;I could have missed the pain but I&#39;d have had to miss the dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&#39;allowfullscreen&#39; webkitallowfullscreen=&#39;webkitallowfullscreen&#39; mozallowfullscreen=&#39;mozallowfullscreen&#39; width=&#39;320&#39; height=&#39;266&#39; src=&#39;https://www.youtube.com/embed/RK9Ap7SJeZE?feature=player_embedded&#39; frameborder=&#39;0&#39;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #351c75;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;(Here is one of the few videos on YouTube with Garth Brooks actually singing the song.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The first one that I will be tackling is about discernment. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve always wondered what it really meant when someone shared with me that God told them to do something. &amp;nbsp;I have had a couple of experiences lately where I have turned to prayer for helping me to answer some questions, and I truly believe that God steered me in the right direction. &amp;nbsp;I would explain what happened as more of a complete change of heart and mind about something that had been going on in my life -- I highly doubt that I would have changed without prayer.&lt;br /&gt;
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So here it goes! &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m looking forward to what I&#39;m going to learn! :)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/feeds/7848955343852666444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-first-bible-study.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/7848955343852666444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/7848955343852666444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-first-bible-study.html' title='My First Bible Study'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483916078913655062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMvcLNXXX08_isOi18-NF6x0i5DvrTJfmtFXdFS1wwEqHao4vs-182bXauBbJSH5aCupYh0GzepIIp0o8W5GYnrX6-7csdptSpqmzhZ-7B14Xz4HAIYBNDBV0ZG01jxpU/s220/liz3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0g5j3IdoicIRmoG04IdhGizikHzHp9RRlX02p33PS9iEw2niU_Yk_4iSL8wZp-xrR8auFhIyGVZ42SEgvWuEoTFXzCxf_Vq7IsWNF-AJ0-mDIexJFYBWEC3NRwZaZiqD5uoy7yn9LFhsP/s72-c/51JVWdYfalL._SS500_.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507087928637572380.post-7575032173127909401</id><published>2011-04-07T11:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T22:29:02.147-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="infant loss"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lent"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="spring"/><title type='text'>Spring!</title><content type='html'>I love Spring! &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s a wonderful time of transition in various parts of my life. &lt;br /&gt;
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The obvious transitions are the weather and changes in nature. &lt;br /&gt;
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Spring gives me a sense of having a fresh start. &amp;nbsp;The Lenten season is happening right now and challenges me to renew and strengthen my faith in God. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m challenged to suppress my negative qualities and learn to be more like Christ. &lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;s also time for cleaning out things that are cluttering my house!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;This is exactly what I don&#39;t look like while cleaning! :) &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.masagatani.com/2010/05/25/spring-cleaning/&quot;&gt;(Source)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I&#39;m also more motivated to live a healthy lifestyle which includes exercising more frequently and consistently and focusing on a clean, balanced diet.&lt;br /&gt;
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I love witnessing positive changes in myself and those around me. &amp;nbsp;NOW is a great time to work on taking charge one workout, meal, or closet at a time! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;We can do all things through Christ who strengthens us. - 1 Corinthians 10:13&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/feeds/7575032173127909401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/7575032173127909401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/7575032173127909401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring.html' title='Spring!'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483916078913655062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMvcLNXXX08_isOi18-NF6x0i5DvrTJfmtFXdFS1wwEqHao4vs-182bXauBbJSH5aCupYh0GzepIIp0o8W5GYnrX6-7csdptSpqmzhZ-7B14Xz4HAIYBNDBV0ZG01jxpU/s220/liz3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVcOb9mEYwRMGMqZULVW4mCIUKtPcOHnRzFBhuW0_ZO9cDga10ZSaamAGXLd4FtBwjxLi2INUikl-CgDS-GZQpqBZoEpYORwJgg0JiYGOyYnyIR4RpqAUGdI4MX2imz9frzyxsdPfZsa9P/s72-c/spring-lifestyle-300x200.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507087928637572380.post-8459969260429192137</id><published>2011-04-05T16:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T22:30:15.982-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="infant death"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="infant loss"/><title type='text'>Personal Struggles &amp; Strange Coincidence</title><content type='html'>I have been using the website Sparkpeople.com off and on since 2006 to log the food I eat each day and to keep track of weight loss (or gain - just being honest!). &amp;nbsp;The website is completely free and I recommend it to most people that I talk to that are struggling with weight and need some accountability. &amp;nbsp;At one point I had great control of eating and exercise and successfully lost about 60 lbs after giving birth to Lilly. &amp;nbsp;It started to become a passion of mine. &amp;nbsp;I was always reading about exercise and nutrition and found it very interesting! &amp;nbsp;I would always watch the Biggest Loser and think that it was so cool when the contestants became personal trainers after the season was over. &amp;nbsp;I thought it might be something I would do too...once I got to my goal weight. &amp;nbsp;The owner of my gym called me out of the blue one day and actually offered me the job. &amp;nbsp;I started preparing for my certification exam and just a few months later, I became an ACE-certified personal trainer. &amp;nbsp;A few months later I was a certified Lifestyle and Weight Management Coach. &amp;nbsp;I love motivating others because I know how much of a struggle it can be, especially when you have a significant amount of weight to lose. &amp;nbsp;I don&#39;t believe that if someone is thin than that makes them happy, but I do believe that being overweight can cause low self-esteem, depression, and the obvious health risks. &amp;nbsp;The extra weight suffocates you and acts as a wall between you and whatever goals you want to achieve.&lt;br /&gt;
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This past week, I have been logging my food each day and making more of an effort to exercise. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m hoping that I can fall back in love with measuring my food and finding healthy recipes, but I&#39;m not quite there yet. :) &amp;nbsp;I may be the only person that actually enjoyed measuring portions and planning meals, but I saw it as a game. &amp;nbsp;Right now, I see it as annoying and too much effort. &amp;nbsp;I will add that to my prayer list.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;God, please allow me to love all of the the aspects that go into losing weight!&quot; &amp;nbsp;My main motivation to lose weight is so that I can have the best shot of a healthy pregnancy. &amp;nbsp;My doctor gave us the green flag to start trying again in June which is now only 2 months away. &amp;nbsp;So, I need to kick it into high gear, but I still have my moments where I just don&#39;t care.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, here&#39;s the coincidence...&lt;br /&gt;
I was looking back at the 2 journal entries I had on Sparkpeople and the first one that I read was from February 1, 2010 which is exactly one year prior to when Madelyn was born. &amp;nbsp;I was writing about how I had just read my journal entry from December 28, 2007 and that I didn&#39;t know it yet, but I was actually pregnant at that time. &amp;nbsp;And now looking back at the entry from February 1, 2010 I was actually pregnant when I wrote that entry too (with the baby I miscarried). &amp;nbsp;And then the fact that it was on February 1st is just so strange to me.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/feeds/8459969260429192137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/04/personal-struggles-strange-coincidence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/8459969260429192137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/8459969260429192137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/04/personal-struggles-strange-coincidence.html' title='Personal Struggles &amp; Strange Coincidence'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483916078913655062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMvcLNXXX08_isOi18-NF6x0i5DvrTJfmtFXdFS1wwEqHao4vs-182bXauBbJSH5aCupYh0GzepIIp0o8W5GYnrX6-7csdptSpqmzhZ-7B14Xz4HAIYBNDBV0ZG01jxpU/s220/liz3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcXGcfZB7qY8tFm8sliORtEdBsTwkB-aK4sL7FuxAZcCGcGaqGRwVqxOiUA43gXy3sTTOJ0d6hesm13TyJ_E3NYClSnFRkiQ4BpDw92qfKS4OxBXbB2cGzIRDStO65Y4rQvquyIMMnPvyt/s72-c/sp.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507087928637572380.post-5035542926128135208</id><published>2011-04-03T22:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T22:30:54.484-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2 month"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="infant death"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="infant loss"/><title type='text'>2 months</title><content type='html'>On Friday, April 1st, Madelyn would have turned 2 months old. &amp;nbsp;I will admit, it wasn&#39;t as hard as when she would have turned 1 month old. &amp;nbsp;I definitely still found myself tearing up at random points throughout the day, but I am getting better at dealing with those moments. &amp;nbsp;From what I have read, the pain doesn&#39;t go away, you just get better at coping and managing the pain. &amp;nbsp;I was able to stop by to visit Madelyn before the rainstorm hit. &amp;nbsp;I took her some tulips that I had at my house.&lt;br /&gt;
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My mom, Alex, Lilly, and I went to see &quot;Hop&quot; which was a very cute movie about the Easter bunny! &amp;nbsp;Lilly sat through the entire thing which was of great surprise to me. &amp;nbsp;I could actually enjoy myself too! :)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;This weekend was pretty laid back. &amp;nbsp;We watched the Butler game last night with some friends! &amp;nbsp;Today we finally joined a gym. &amp;nbsp;I can not wait to get back to lifting weights! &amp;nbsp;Jim and I spent quite a bit of time using the Free Motion machines which I love!! &amp;nbsp;The babysitting option is actually one that I can trust unlike the childcare at Lifestyle! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Have a great week everyone! &amp;nbsp;The 2 month anniversary of Madelyn&#39;s death is on Wednesday! &amp;nbsp;Prayers please that the day goes smoothly! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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We then made a pit-stop at The Flying Cupcake (best cupcakes in Indy) since my cousin, Ryan, and his girlfriend, Katlyn were in town.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&#39;allowfullscreen&#39; webkitallowfullscreen=&#39;webkitallowfullscreen&#39; mozallowfullscreen=&#39;mozallowfullscreen&#39; width=&#39;320&#39; height=&#39;266&#39; src=&#39;https://www.youtube.com/embed/cwNicHY3lK4?feature=player_embedded&#39; frameborder=&#39;0&#39;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/feeds/20452839072111107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/03/personal-shopper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/20452839072111107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507087928637572380/posts/default/20452839072111107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lessonsfrommadelyn.blogspot.com/2011/03/personal-shopper.html' title='Personal Shopper'/><author><name>Liz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11483916078913655062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMvcLNXXX08_isOi18-NF6x0i5DvrTJfmtFXdFS1wwEqHao4vs-182bXauBbJSH5aCupYh0GzepIIp0o8W5GYnrX6-7csdptSpqmzhZ-7B14Xz4HAIYBNDBV0ZG01jxpU/s220/liz3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507087928637572380.post-4586811340332443502</id><published>2011-03-27T16:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T16:01:11.321-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="5K"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friends"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="girl&#39;s weekend"/><title type='text'>Girl&#39;s Weekend! :)</title><content type='html'>This weekend I was finally able to spend some quality time with Abbie one of my best friend&#39;s. &amp;nbsp;Between working, having kids, and living in the different cities, it&#39;s hard to find time to spend an entire weekend together. &amp;nbsp;It was great catching up and seeing our daughter&#39;s play together. &amp;nbsp;We also got to enjoy some guilty pleasures like a trip to Target, sushi, iced tea, and Reese&#39;s peanut butter cups. &amp;nbsp;:) &amp;nbsp;Abbie&#39;s daughter and Madelyn were only 2 months apart and we always thought they would grow up together. &amp;nbsp;However, this weekend I realized the girls will have no problem playing together in a few years. &amp;nbsp;Right now, a 4 month old and 2 1/2 year old do not share many interests, but a 2 year old and a 4 year old do! &amp;nbsp;We will just give it some time. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I am off to take a nap and then will be completing my 3rd week of the 5K training. &amp;nbsp;It has been going pretty well so far, but my shins are starting to bother me. &amp;nbsp;If that continues, I will probably take a week off from running and focus more on strength training. &amp;nbsp;Running has been a great time for self-reflection. &amp;nbsp;I love pushing myself to run a little bit further each time and I feel a great sense of accomplishment after my workout is over. &amp;nbsp;Exercise really does rejuvenate your mind and body!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I hope everyone had a great weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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