<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="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" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 12 Nov 2013 13:25:09 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Book Review</category><category>Tuesday&#39;s Trio</category><title>AlisonLeigh</title><description>Jesus Follower. INFP. Creative. Idealist.</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>171</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-4914508939495087060</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Mar 2012 12:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-03-05T07:00:16.294-05:00</atom:updated><title>Favorite Finds</title><description>Like everyone else in on the planet, I LOVE Pinterest. I&#39;ve found some of my new favorite blogs, recipes and hairstyles on that site...here are my some of my recent finds.&lt;br /&gt;
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Who hasn&#39;t read the Hunger Games yet? You definitely should...tops the list of books I recommend. &lt;br /&gt;
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Lemon cake with black tea frosting...yes and amen!&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Let&#39;s be Pinterest friends, yes? Here&#39;s the link to my boards... &lt;a href=&quot;http://pinterest.com/alisonsweet/&quot;&gt;Alison&#39;s Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2012/03/favorite-finds.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBwP6DWRvU8/T1QS2x1qSSI/AAAAAAAABCI/6yiZQExVLMo/s72-c/129689664239428194_ONGJgQqO_c.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-6217251658933816982</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Feb 2012 14:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-24T09:59:21.903-05:00</atom:updated><title>Marc Scibilia</title><description>Some music for your Friday...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;315&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/2xp04Vxt28E&quot; width=&quot;560&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2012/02/marc-scibilia.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/2xp04Vxt28E/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-1903890656540717564</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Sep 2011 10:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-11T23:08:44.218-04:00</atom:updated><title>Business and behind the scenes</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;
It&#39;s been awhile since my last post, but with good reason.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve been busy getting an etsy.com shop up and running. Yup, I&#39;m finally selling my handmade accessories!&amp;nbsp; If we&#39;re facebook or twitter friends, then you&#39;ve been kept up to date pretty well, but for the rest of you I&#39;d like to introduce you to my shop, my baby, the beginning of my dream...&lt;/div&gt;
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The heart and soul of &lt;a href=&quot;http://alisonsweet.etst.com/&quot;&gt;AlisonSweet&lt;/a&gt; is upcycled eco-conscious accessories. I take cotton, jersey and viscose shirts, dresses and even yoga pants and turn them into something beautiful for you to wear.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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This is just the beginning of some very BIG dreams and I cannot wait for you to check out my shop! I also make custom accessories. Some of my favorite designs have been at the request of some very cool customers. Do you have some favorite shirts you can&#39;t wear anymore, but don&#39;t want to part with? I can upcycle it into a new accessory for you.&lt;/div&gt;
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Now for all of the thank yous and there are many!&lt;/div&gt;
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My family for dealing with my incessant ideas and business questions and for their unending support.&lt;/div&gt;
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My brother, Derek, for the fabulous product photos and serving as sounding board.&lt;/div&gt;
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Danielle for amazing product photos with her backyard duckies. &lt;/div&gt;
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Kristen, for the awesome graphic design work on my banner (above).&lt;/div&gt;
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P-cubed - for the prayers, encouraging words, and laughter every Monday night.&lt;/div&gt;
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Michele Whitfield, of Whitfield Consulting, for amazing business advice.&lt;/div&gt;
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Jessica for modeling product, encouraging me to open the shop, and reminding I can do this.&lt;/div&gt;
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Stephanie for providing laughter, kicks in the pants when I want to wimp out, and telling me the truth 100% of the time.&lt;/div&gt;
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If I forgot to mention you by name, know I love and appreciate you!&lt;/div&gt;
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Up next, the story behind Alison Sweet. Don&#39;t forget to swing by my shop &lt;a href=&quot;http://alisonsweet.etsy.com/&quot;&gt;http://alisonsweet.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/09/business-and-behind-scenes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zkkABgJSVD8/Tmltq6sGJOI/AAAAAAAABAI/oWVSTTMFetg/s72-c/iusb_760x100.8707568.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-5440433019892084820</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 Jul 2011 01:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-16T21:43:11.603-04:00</atom:updated><title>Out To Sea</title><description>When I said &lt;a href=&quot;http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/07/photos-turtles-tshirts.html&quot;&gt;on Wednesday&lt;/a&gt; that I would tell the next part of my story &quot;tomorrow&quot;, I obviously meant Saturday. Or, time just got away from because I was dog sitting a 100lb poodle and a tiny dachshund. Either way, the wait will have been worth it. &lt;br /&gt;
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Here&#39;s the story behind my picture that is currently posted on &lt;a href=&quot;http://thepioneerwoman.com/photography/2011/07/your-phone-photos-group-1/&quot;&gt;The Pioneer Woman&#39;s blog&lt;/a&gt;... It was taken on Tuesday night at one of St. Augustine&#39;s beautiful beaches. I don&#39;t normally go down to the beach at sunset. It&#39;s my opinion that sunset is better observed on a west coast beach, but that&#39;s neither here nor there. On that night, I was on the beach to witness the first loggerhead turtle nest hatch of the season.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, you read that right....I saw baby turtles make there way into the Atlantic Ocean to begin the adventure of their life. This was not happenstance. I&#39;m not that lucky to just stumble upon an event like a nest hatch.&lt;br /&gt;
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In St. Augustine there is a volunteer Turtle Patrol force that walks the beaches morning and evening beginning in late April. They look for new nests, mark them so people on the beach know not to disturb them, and watch the nests for the signs it&#39;s ready to hatch.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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One of my mom&#39;s good friends happens to be the head of the Turtle Patrol for one of our beaches. She invited my mom down to watch and my mom invited me to go along too. At first, I passed because I needed to get ready to dog/house sit and I wanted to work on some creative stuff {more on that soon}.&lt;br /&gt;
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The morning of the hatch I could not stop thinking about and how lame saying no is because how often will I get the opportunity to see a turtle nest hatch? So, I went. It. Was. Incredible.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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Y&#39;all, the Turtle Patrol digs up the baby loggerhead turtles, puts them in a bucket, walks them down close to the waterline and lets them go. This gives them the best chance of actually making it into the water.&amp;nbsp; Here are the stats from our nest. {Yes, I just took ownership of those babies. Mama is proud!} 121 eggs, 24 hatched. That&#39;s normal.&amp;nbsp; All 24 made it into the water and we cheered them on. What a moment to witness.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m so volunteering next season.&lt;br /&gt;
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</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/07/out-to-sea.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0SJcNzrzxUU/TiI7jPX4b3I/AAAAAAAAA_0/CS1J0EGnE0I/s72-c/281722_10100916954971733_5217507_70469089_4950732_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-1844657166972273446</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Jul 2011 02:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-13T22:10:38.104-04:00</atom:updated><title>Photos, Turtles &amp; Tshirts</title><description>So many crazy, exciting things are happening right now, and I don&#39;t know where to begin.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ll take you&amp;nbsp; backwards in time...present to past. I like to live life on the edge and move in a counter-chronological direction {or anti-chronological for all my European friends}. Not really, but I&#39;ve neglected my blog far too long to not catch you up on the last 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;
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Let&#39;s start with today...&lt;br /&gt;
Today submitted a photo to &lt;a href=&quot;http://thepioneerwoman.com/photography/2011/07/pw-photography-assignment-phone-pics/&quot;&gt;The Pioneer Woman&#39;s latest photography assignment - Phone Photos&lt;/a&gt;. Out of the {literally} hundreds of thousands of submissions she picks 5 groups of photos with 25-30 photos in each group. Tonight she announced &lt;a href=&quot;http://thepioneerwoman.com/photography/2011/07/your-phone-photos-group-1/&quot;&gt;Group 1&lt;/a&gt;...and my photo was in it!!! &lt;br /&gt;
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Y&#39;all, I&#39;ve been reading her blog for years, and just to have my photo picked to be posted is incredibly exciting!&amp;nbsp; Winners will be announced later this week. I&#39;ll be waiting on pins and needles.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tomorrow, I&#39;ll tell you the circumstances surrounding that photo because it was only taken on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;
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Followed by a story about how I&#39;m chasing a dream.&lt;br /&gt;
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Love-love,&lt;br /&gt;
Alison&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/07/photos-turtles-tshirts.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-832826945504675816</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2011 21:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-08T17:15:00.926-04:00</atom:updated><title>Spectacular</title><description>Saturday morning I woke up at 6:30am...excited. All day I kept saying &quot;I feel like something really good is about to happen.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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Don&#39;t get me wrong, Saturday was a good day. Good things happened...spent a few hours at the pool, lunched at my favorite place with friends, went to church...all good things. {Especially the friends!} But, I couldn&#39;t shake the feeling that something extraordinary and surprising was about to happen. I couldn&#39;t stop smiling...couldn&#39;t stop the anticipation jitters...couldn&#39;t stop the hope. &lt;br /&gt;
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Every day since has been more of the same...can&#39;t shake the feeling. I don&#39;t want to shake the feeling. It really is amazing what happens to the mind and body and soul when hope is regained. I made a choice to give up the &quot;I guess this is it...this is my life.&quot; Eeyore way of living. I want the spectacular and now I anticipate it. &lt;br /&gt;
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The realist in me is always at war with the dreamy idealist. Which is probably a good thing...it keeps my feet closer to the ground. I know that there&#39;s work and that life doesn&#39;t happen like it did for Cinderella.&amp;nbsp; There&#39;s usually&amp;nbsp;a gap between knowing your calling and getting to the point where you&#39;re living it. So I&#39;m in that in between in all areas of my life. &lt;br /&gt;
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So, for right now, I&#39;m going to let this excitement fuel me for working on the daily disciplines.&amp;nbsp;I know I&#39;ll need those disciplines to be able to walk in my calling. I&#39;m mostly talking about the disciplines that bring me&amp;nbsp;into closer relationship with God. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Choosing...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;love over hate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;joy over&amp;nbsp;bitterness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;peace over disunity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;patience over haste&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;kindness over selfishness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;goodness over sin-nature&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;gentleness over hostility&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;faithfulness over laziness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;self-control over self ambition&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m pretty sure spectacular happens when discipline and opportunity and courage intersect. &lt;br /&gt;
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I choose spectacular.</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/06/spectacular.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-7096441457487081724</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 04:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-04T22:59:00.860-04:00</atom:updated><title>Just What I Needed</title><description>Alright, based on my last post, &lt;a href=&quot;http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/06/decisions.html&quot;&gt;Decisions&lt;/a&gt;, it&#39;s not hard to guess that I&#39;m going through some stuff right now, but it is not all bad! I promise. Some really fun things are happening despite {or maybe because of?!} some recent life events.&amp;nbsp; On the tail end of a couple difficult weeks, tonight was one of those fun things, and just what I needed.&lt;br /&gt;
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Laughing with friends, making a new friend, living vicariously through  the scent of their BBQ, eating gourmet popsicles, sitting on the sea  wall with a best friend talking about what could be, sharing dreams, speaking words of healing, and giggling about how ridiculous we can be sometimes. Tonight I realized  I&#39;m going to be OK...I &lt;i&gt;am&lt;/i&gt; ok. I&#39;m &lt;i&gt;better&lt;/i&gt; than OK. I&#39;m  excited and renewed and hopeful and happy. Most of all, I&#39;m know that I know that I know  there&#39;s a great story for me to live.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cF8pzCgYLt0/Tem0A_YSJpI/AAAAAAAAA8s/oSi7J4BrfRc/s1600/DSC_1218b.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;186&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cF8pzCgYLt0/Tem0A_YSJpI/AAAAAAAAA8s/oSi7J4BrfRc/s200/DSC_1218b.JPG&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In other fun news, if we&#39;re friends on facebook, then you&#39;ve been seeing my sneak peek photos of a project I&#39;ve been working on recently. If we&#39;re not facebook friends, here&#39;s a sneak peek for you too!&lt;br /&gt;
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Details of what it all means will be shared soon. Trust me, it&#39;s exciting. Like chasing a dream type of excitement.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tomorrow: Pool + Sun + Fun!</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/06/just-what-i-needed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cF8pzCgYLt0/Tem0A_YSJpI/AAAAAAAAA8s/oSi7J4BrfRc/s72-c/DSC_1218b.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-6566777994260476164</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Jun 2011 14:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-02T10:59:32.843-04:00</atom:updated><title>Decisions</title><description>Sometimes a decision is made for you. What I mean is that sometimes another person’s choice affects you in a way that you did not choose and it hurts. You see clearly what you tried to ignore for months, and know in the depth of who you are that it was the right decision. But {isn’t there always a ‘but’} because you know it in the depths, you feel it in the depths. Hurt, relief, anger, closure, grief, peace...sweet unanticipated peace, all flood the senses. Do you know it? This place of feeling happy and sad in the same breath? Emotions so physically felt that it is overwhelming to discern one from the other? Me too. &lt;br /&gt;
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Knowing it was right probably makes it easier to bear, but what if it was reverse? What if it was wrong? What then? How does a person stand up under it? I’m glad it was right. It makes the walking away that much easier. Doesn’t it? No, not really.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pictures taken off the walls and memories folded away into drawers and the recesses of a mental vault. Only to be taken out again when it wont sting quite so much...when the missing isn’t quite so strong.&lt;br /&gt;
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It is a fight to not throw stones at the past or use them to build your walls even higher. Don’t even pick them up. You know it wont make you feel any better. {Well, maybe for a moment.} All you want is for their happiness and for your own too. So, you leave them alone because the only words left are heavy and damaging and should have been said months ago. &lt;br /&gt;
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Bitterness breeds bitterness. Choose thankfulness knowing it produces joy. It’s how I smile most days, uncircumstantial joy. Hurt and pain and anger and grief are valid feelings, but not a state in which to live. Feel it, own it, work through it. Choose joy. Choose to hope for their best {and yours too}. But know, it’s OK to be sad. It’s OK to miss your friend. The way it used to be. The day will come though when it will be time to move on. Maybe that’s today, or maybe that day is a long way off. You’ll know when and how...when the time is right. You’ll know it, sense it, feel it, trust it...you will.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sometimes a decision is made for you. Someone writes &lt;em&gt;“The End”&lt;/em&gt; on a story you didn’t know how to finish. They unknowingly freed you to begin again. Maybe the best thing to say is thank you and I’ll miss you. Maybe that’s when you truly free yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;“Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice! Let your gentleness be evident to all. The Lord is near. Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus. Finally, brothers and sisters, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable—if anything is excellent or praiseworthy—think about such things. Whatever you have learned or received or heard from me, or seen in me—put it into practice. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the God of peace will be with you.” Philippians 4:4-9&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/06/decisions.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-2321045165454312348</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 May 2011 13:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-25T09:39:57.044-04:00</atom:updated><title>She Blogs</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://stephaniehuffman8.blogspot.com/&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320px&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8GChTM2wSis/TdnMmq70H2I/AAAAAAAAA8c/QPY1V0D6xgY/s320/DSC_0758.JPG&quot; t8=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;213px&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Remember Stephanie?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;How can you forget? Well, she&#39;s started her very own blog, &lt;a href=&quot;http://stephaniehuffman8.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Heart Deep&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp; Check it out, leave a comment, tell her you love her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Happy Wednesday!</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/05/she-blogs.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8GChTM2wSis/TdnMmq70H2I/AAAAAAAAA8c/QPY1V0D6xgY/s72-c/DSC_0758.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-3429082771706823509</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 May 2011 03:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-23T23:05:38.483-04:00</atom:updated><title>That Moment</title><description>&lt;table align=&quot;center&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;span id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.1242864693824367&quot; style=&quot;background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;I used to dread that moment when I laid in bed waiting for sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.1242864693824367&quot; style=&quot;background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.1242864693824367&quot; style=&quot;background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;The night  time has always been difficult for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.1242864693824367&quot; style=&quot;background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;As a little girl, I was afraid  of the dark, the corners of my room housed monsters of my imagination.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.1242864693824367&quot; style=&quot;background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;As a young woman, it has been where I  examine my day, raking over every minute.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.1242864693824367&quot; style=&quot;background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;Now, it is becoming a time of letting  go...untying the knots and letting the &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lantern_festival&quot;&gt;lanterns&lt;/a&gt; float away. They’re so  pretty on their way...towards the heavens. Wishes, prayers, hopes,  anxieties, fears, dreams, love, all of the emotions and memories from the day. They can only become truly beautiful  when released from the knot that tied them to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.1242864693824367&quot; style=&quot;background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;Peace is found in that moment.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/05/that-moment.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hiJDVI7_c7w/TdsfJvDzQ1I/AAAAAAAAA8g/M-MVQyijJwo/s72-c/tangled.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-160189516617111245</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2011 03:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-22T23:03:21.934-04:00</atom:updated><title>She asked for it.</title><description>Friends, this is Stephanie. One of my dearest friends.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8GChTM2wSis/TdnMmq70H2I/AAAAAAAAA8c/QPY1V0D6xgY/s1600/DSC_0758.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8GChTM2wSis/TdnMmq70H2I/AAAAAAAAA8c/QPY1V0D6xgY/s320/DSC_0758.JPG&quot; width=&quot;213&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On Sunday night we were talking on the phone {unfortunately, we don&#39;t live in the same city}, and she read my last post, &lt;a href=&quot;http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/05/as-of-late.html&quot;&gt;As of Late&lt;/a&gt;, while we were on the phone. Actually, she read it out loud to me as if I hadn&#39;t written it myself!&amp;nbsp; She then asked me to write a list of adjectives that describe her. My response...&quot;Write your own dang list! I wrote mine!&quot; I actually said that too. Ask her, she&#39;ll confirm. Of course I was kidding and told her I would write a list and publish it to my blog for her to read it with the whole 5 other people who read this blog.&amp;nbsp; She asked for it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Funny. Slap your knee, silent laugh kind of funny.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Honest. The woman is not afraid to tell you like it is, but somehow you never want to punch her for telling you the hard truth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt; Very expressive, and her crazy (but lovely) dog Bella has been a great source of prodding her expressive comments.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Not quiet. She&#39;s the ying to my yang in that department.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Smart - genius level smart. She would never tell you but she&#39;s at the top of her field.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Organized - she definitely likes order, but is ok to go with the flow as well.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Compassionate, kind, and sees the hope of who a person can be before that person realizes it for themselves.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Random...just like me. She can be mid-sentence and change subjects, then pick up the first sentence where she left off.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt; She sings Ke$ha every time I say the word glitter. As in &lt;i&gt;&quot;throw some glitter, make it rain.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;She also has a plan....for world domination. duh!&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;It&#39;s important to encourage the people in your life. Not to be morbid, but you may not have tomorrow to tell them what God told you say to them today. Go love on your people. I think you&#39;ll like the results. We could all do with a little less holding back and with a little more lavished love.</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/05/she-asked-for-it.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8GChTM2wSis/TdnMmq70H2I/AAAAAAAAA8c/QPY1V0D6xgY/s72-c/DSC_0758.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-5234072554645051003</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 May 2011 03:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-21T23:03:48.784-04:00</atom:updated><title>As of Late</title><description>&lt;div _mce_style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a _mce_href=&quot;http://www.crittyjoy.com/critty_joy/as-of-late.html&quot; href=&quot;http://www.crittyjoy.com/critty_joy/as-of-late.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img _mce_src=&quot;http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n202/cmaemac/asoflatehotpink.png&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n202/cmaemac/asoflatehotpink.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s time for &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.crittyjoy.com/critty_joy/as-of-late.html&quot;&gt;As of Late&lt;/a&gt;, one of my favorite monthly memes. It&#39;s hosted by my lovely friend Christy at &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.crittyjoy.com/critty_joy/&quot;&gt;Critty Joy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lately I&#39;ve been finding my passion.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Lately I&#39;ve learned that whatever story God gives me to live is a good story.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Lately I&#39;m learning that the wanting is not enough, and that&#39;s ok.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Lately I&#39;m living Proverbs 16:9 &lt;i&gt;&#39;The heart of man plans his way, but the LORD establishes his steps.&#39;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Lately I&#39;ve known God&#39;s goodness in challenging circumstances.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Lately I&#39;ve been protected by the peace of the Lord even though my situation should produce anxiety, worry and generally freaking out.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Lately I&#39;m learning that trust is not a mystery. You trust or you don&#39;t.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Lately I&#39;m owning that fact that I live a whimsical life in shades of gray.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Lately I&#39;m realizing that I really like who I am. Quiet, reserved, loving, deeply feeling, creative, happy, avid reader, intuitive, unruffled, and thoughtful. Take me or leave me. Like my quiet or make some noise. &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Lately I&#39;ve been working on a plan...for world domination. Duh!&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/05/as-of-late.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-797807993984836289</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 May 2011 00:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-21T20:36:52.230-04:00</atom:updated><title>My milkshake</title><description>Ever have one of those days that doesn&#39;t turn out how you expected, but after the fact you&#39;re not all together surprised?&lt;br /&gt;
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Yeah. That was today. &lt;br /&gt;
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On a totally unrelated note...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D3N3PfFTVMs/TdhaUQBPuGI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/iKMkqH2-85g/s1600/17083790_D9opZ6TO_c.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D3N3PfFTVMs/TdhaUQBPuGI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/iKMkqH2-85g/s1600/17083790_D9opZ6TO_c.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;{source unknown}&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-milkshake.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D3N3PfFTVMs/TdhaUQBPuGI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/iKMkqH2-85g/s72-c/17083790_D9opZ6TO_c.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-7267517229261816501</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 May 2011 15:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-20T11:25:49.652-04:00</atom:updated><title>Friday Playlist</title><description>Parachute (Acoustic) - Ingrid Michaelson&lt;br /&gt;
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Winter Song - Sara Bareilles &amp;amp; Ingrid Michaelson&lt;br /&gt;
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Song for a Sooldier - Sara Bareilles&lt;br /&gt;
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King of Anything - Sara Bareilles &lt;br /&gt;
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Uncharted - Sara Bareilles&lt;br /&gt;
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Basketcase - Sara Bareilles&lt;br /&gt;
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Who Are We Fooling? - Brooke Fraser&lt;br /&gt;
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Coachella - Brooke Fraser &lt;br /&gt;
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Show Me - Audrey Assad &lt;br /&gt;
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Not Entirely Gone - Audrey Assad &lt;br /&gt;
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By This Fire - Audrey Assad&lt;br /&gt;
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Let Go - Audrey Assad&lt;br /&gt;
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Just A Kiss - Lady Antebellum&lt;br /&gt;
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Winter Snow - Chris Tomlin (featuring Audrey Assad) &lt;br /&gt;
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Oh, Love That WIll Not Let Me Go - Robbie Seay Band (featuring Audrey Assad)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;What are you listening to?&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/05/friday-playlist.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-6941470808939730795</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 May 2011 03:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-01T23:06:48.340-04:00</atom:updated><title>True Story.</title><description>&lt;table align=&quot;center&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N-j-siv-gcE/Tb4eODHm7KI/AAAAAAAAA8E/t-rxfwlJQhg/s1600/awesome.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N-j-siv-gcE/Tb4eODHm7KI/AAAAAAAAA8E/t-rxfwlJQhg/s320/awesome.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;{original image source unknown}&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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#1 How I Met Your Mother is the funniest show. Of all time.&lt;br /&gt;
#2 I found this on &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.pinterest.com/&quot;&gt;www.pinterest.com&lt;/a&gt; and you should immediately go to that site. You are welcome.</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/05/true-story.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N-j-siv-gcE/Tb4eODHm7KI/AAAAAAAAA8E/t-rxfwlJQhg/s72-c/awesome.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-5707033206928409807</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Mar 2011 11:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-21T08:21:13.082-04:00</atom:updated><title>Vlog! Dreams - Part 1</title><description>Happy Monday and welcome back!&amp;nbsp; This week I&#39;m kicking off a new new short vlog series with my friend Michele Whitfield.&amp;nbsp; We are discussing a few practical first steps for going after a dream/goal.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here are 2 reasons why you should click play:&lt;br /&gt;
1) Michele has actually made one of her dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;
2) We&#39;re pretty &lt;br /&gt;
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After watching come back and share some of your practical steps for going after your dreams and goals.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;iframe frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;http://player.vimeo.com/video/20722835&quot; width=&quot;400&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://vimeo.com/20722835&quot;&gt;Dreams part 1 - The Practical&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href=&quot;http://vimeo.com/alisonlhunt&quot;&gt;Alison Hunt&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href=&quot;http://vimeo.com/&quot;&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Make sure to visit Charles and Michele Whitfield&#39;s website &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.whitfieldconsultinggroup.com/&quot;&gt;http://www.whitfieldconsultinggroup.com/&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;
love-love!</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/03/vlog-dreams-part-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-503676066103473238</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Mar 2011 11:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-17T07:45:00.607-04:00</atom:updated><title>Vlog! One Word - Part 3</title><description>Welcome back for the third and final segment of the One Word series.&amp;nbsp; If this is your first visit to the blog click on over to &lt;a href=&quot;http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/02/vlog-one-word-part-1.html&quot;&gt;Segment 1&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/02/vlog-one-word-part-2.html&quot;&gt;Segment 2&lt;/a&gt; to get caught up.&lt;br /&gt;
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In this segment Stephanie and I revisit our one words and discuss our thoughts from the past 3 weeks.&amp;nbsp; I just might get a new nickname at the end of this video too!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;iframe frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;http://player.vimeo.com/video/21096018&quot; width=&quot;400&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://vimeo.com/21096018&quot;&gt;One Word - Segment 3 - Revisited&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href=&quot;http://vimeo.com/alisonlhunt&quot;&gt;Alison Hunt&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href=&quot;http://vimeo.com/&quot;&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Love-love and Happy St. Patrick&#39;s Day!</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/03/vlog-one-word-part-3.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-6323433039521821577</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Mar 2011 12:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-16T08:15:13.140-04:00</atom:updated><title>Photog - Festival</title><description>&lt;span id=&quot;goog_1952553618&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_1952553619&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.flickr.com/photos/alisonleighphotog/5530699211/&quot; title=&quot;DSC_0050 by AlisonLeighPhoto, on Flickr&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;DSC_0050&quot; height=&quot;333&quot; src=&quot;http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5178/5530699211_12762299ee.jpg&quot; width=&quot;500&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/03/photog-festival.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5178/5530699211_12762299ee_t.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-2847438294015303034</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Feb 2011 12:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-28T07:45:00.637-05:00</atom:updated><title>Vlog! One Word - part 2</title><description>Happy Monday and welcome back for part two of my One Word vlog series!&amp;nbsp; This segment is all about my word. &lt;br /&gt;
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{In case you need to catch up, here&#39;s &lt;a href=&quot;http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/02/vlog-one-word-part-1.html?showComment=1298863006793#c7248113434740917886&quot;&gt;part one&lt;/a&gt;.}&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;iframe frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;http://player.vimeo.com/video/20451366&quot; width=&quot;400&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://vimeo.com/20451366&quot;&gt;One Word - Segment 2 - Alison&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href=&quot;http://vimeo.com/alisonlhunt&quot;&gt;Alison Hunt&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href=&quot;http://vimeo.com/&quot;&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Love-love, Alison.</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/02/vlog-one-word-part-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><thr:total>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-6218393194112590177</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Feb 2011 04:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-24T23:12:03.191-05:00</atom:updated><title>Vlog! One Word - part 1</title><description>Last weekend my very dear friend, Stephanie, and I made a vlog for this here blog.&amp;nbsp; Yes, folks, it&#39;s true. We sat down to discuss Mark Batterson&#39;s book, &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Soulprint-Discovering-Your-Divine-Destiny/dp/1601420390/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1298554950&amp;amp;sr=8-1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt; Soul Print&lt;/a&gt;, and what one word describes each of us. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;iframe frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;http://player.vimeo.com/video/20354668&quot; width=&quot;400&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://vimeo.com/20354668&quot;&gt;One Word - Segment 1 - Stephanie&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href=&quot;http://vimeo.com/alisonlhunt&quot;&gt;Alison Hunt&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href=&quot;http://vimeo.com/&quot;&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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If you had to pick your one word what would it be? Not the word you wish described you, but the word that is who you are right now. Stay tuned for segment 2 and my one word!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;ps. this is not a paid review...we&#39;re doing this for our own enjoyment.&lt;br /&gt;
Also, if you&#39;re reading this in a feed reader, there is a video embedded in this post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;love-love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/02/vlog-one-word-part-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-460299174641911475</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Feb 2011 16:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-18T11:22:40.191-05:00</atom:updated><title>Every Circumstance</title><description>I over-process just about everything. &lt;br /&gt;
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I think about past conversations and future ones too. I think about the impact today will have on tomorrow. I think about the words others choose to use, or not use,&amp;nbsp;with me. &lt;br /&gt;
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Am I too much; am I not enough? {Paradoxical, I know.} &lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m calculated and controlled in the worst way possible...in the sharing of my emotions and feelings with those I love the most. I hardly say what really matters and cover it up with facts and events. I can talk about my day, but not about how my day made me feel. &lt;br /&gt;
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I wish my people would just ask me &lt;em&gt;&quot;What do I mean to you? How do you feel about me?&quot;&lt;/em&gt; because maybe then I would have the courage. But, what faith and trust does that take?&amp;nbsp; {And, yes, I really call them &#39;my people&#39;...I&#39;m possessive, what can I say?}&lt;br /&gt;
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I guard my life with my &quot;goodness&quot; but my life is not my own to guard. &lt;br /&gt;
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Those thoughts...the ones you just read...that was my Friday morning. Then I read &lt;a href=&quot;http://blog.dayspring.com/2011/02/a-little-end-of-the-week-encouragement.html&quot;&gt;Holley Gerth&#39;s blog post for today&lt;/a&gt; and was reminded every circumstance is being handled with care by the God who loves me. God&#39;s got a plan. I can&#39;t be the only one who needed that reminder today, right?&amp;nbsp;Right.&lt;br /&gt;
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Check out Holley&#39;s blog over at &lt;a href=&quot;http://holley.dayspring.com/&quot;&gt;http://holley.dayspring.com/&lt;/a&gt;.</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/02/every-circumstance.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-2397932856619091762</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Feb 2011 00:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-18T08:51:43.425-05:00</atom:updated><title>Photog - I sure do love you deux</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d7WDXNp8Leo/TV3DuguJRBI/AAAAAAAAA7M/Kyno4hhhxuQ/s1600/DSC_0307.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d7WDXNp8Leo/TV3DuguJRBI/AAAAAAAAA7M/Kyno4hhhxuQ/s400/DSC_0307.JPG&quot; width=&quot;266&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/02/photog-i-sure-do-love-you-duex.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d7WDXNp8Leo/TV3DuguJRBI/AAAAAAAAA7M/Kyno4hhhxuQ/s72-c/DSC_0307.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-4697119301860986447</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Feb 2011 20:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-17T15:19:11.864-05:00</atom:updated><title>As of Late</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a _mce_href=&quot;http://www.crittyjoy.com/critty_joy/as-of-late.html&quot; href=&quot;http://www.crittyjoy.com/critty_joy/as-of-late.html&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img _mce_src=&quot;http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n202/cmaemac/Blog%20Items/asoflate1-1-1.png&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n202/cmaemac/Blog%20Items/asoflate1-1-1.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Lately&lt;/span&gt; my heart has been &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; happy.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Lately&lt;/span&gt; I have found&amp;nbsp;affirmation in our silences &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; in our words. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Lately&lt;/span&gt; I have realized I don&#39;t miss paper books as much as I thought I would.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Lately&lt;/span&gt; my words have been in brush strokes.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Lately&lt;/span&gt; I have found joy in thankfulness.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Lately&lt;/span&gt; I have been learning what it means to choose love always. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;{That Colossians 3:12-17 type of love}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;12 Since God chose you to be the holy people he loves, you must clothe yourselves with tenderhearted mercy, kindness, humility, gentleness, and patience. 13 Make allowance for each other’s faults, and forgive anyone who offends you. Remember, the Lord forgave you, so you must forgive others. 14 Above all, clothe yourselves with love, which binds us all together in perfect harmony. 15 And let the peace that comes from Christ rule in your hearts. For as members of one body you are called to live in peace. And always be thankful. 16 Let the message about Christ, in all its richness, fill your lives. Teach and counsel each other with all the wisdom he gives. Sing psalms and hymns and spiritual songs to God with thankful hearts. 17 And whatever you do or say, do it as a representative of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks through him to God the Father.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/02/as-of-late.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n202/cmaemac/Blog%20Items/th_asoflate1-1-1.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-8407523683125977944</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Feb 2011 12:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-11T07:45:01.023-05:00</atom:updated><title>Photog - Lost Pictures</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;object class=&quot;BLOGGER-youtube-video&quot; classid=&quot;clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000&quot; codebase=&quot;http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0&quot; data-thumbnail-src=&quot;http://0.gvt0.com/vi/Dmop7EAY1Zg/0.jpg&quot; height=&quot;266&quot; width=&quot;320&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/Dmop7EAY1Zg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds&quot; /&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;bgcolor&quot; value=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot; /&gt;&lt;embed width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;266&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/Dmop7EAY1Zg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{Thanks, &lt;a href=&quot;http://joannagoddard.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;A CUP of JO&lt;/a&gt;}</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/02/photog-lost-pictures.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2587417801928456681.post-8544718601788146635</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Feb 2011 12:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-17T15:29:11.520-05:00</atom:updated><title>Photog - &#39;I sure do love you&#39;</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aIaHTdTQSMw/TUNi-TeaI7I/AAAAAAAAA7E/3PlygwMRSJs/s1600/DSC_0106.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;265&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aIaHTdTQSMw/TUNi-TeaI7I/AAAAAAAAA7E/3PlygwMRSJs/s400/DSC_0106.JPG&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://alisonlhunt.blogspot.com/2011/02/photog-friday-i-sure-do-love-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Alison)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aIaHTdTQSMw/TUNi-TeaI7I/AAAAAAAAA7E/3PlygwMRSJs/s72-c/DSC_0106.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>