<?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-6334513116022388729</id><updated>2024-10-24T22:45:37.691-07:00</updated><category term="letter"/><category term="writing"/><category term="Updates"/><category term="friendship"/><category term="happiness"/><category term="life"/><category term="love"/><category term="romance"/><category term="truth"/><title type='text'>Window to a Soul</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eden-thewindowlattice.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334513116022388729/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eden-thewindowlattice.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>She Who Loves Him</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00105892392919519938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWwY3hRuibqOQYVXt5BwUWqbQDTLtRPTtE1K9MB5RcJsKuXwdchinTU6WsF7yUQlcj9rP8UlswHLxSA-7IyxSG8MmF3bDOx-UClKy9ASjDDxy0TDvHMRch4gYGRBrAO9xfxUsAflM_Rfwl6K9wulhzfn5_B9XNAEqOZq0-CzFI8oA7DM8/s220/coffee.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334513116022388729.post-4391248073357982094</id><published>2011-06-11T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T10:41:05.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>With Wearied Mind and Child-like Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Strength is happiness. Strength is itself victory. In weakness and cowardice there is no happiness. When you wage a struggle, you might win or you might lose. But regardless of the short-term outcome, the very fact of your continuing to struggle is proof of your victory as a human being.”&lt;br /&gt;
--Daisaku Ikeda&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Life has not been easy, of that I testify. While I may appear young for my years, my mind is wearied and old. Naiveté --that tender integrity of children whose hearts cannot fathom the wickedness and the cruelty of the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 16px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;world-- no longer dwells within me. For, I have known disloyalty, deception, rejection, poverty, and failure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have watched an incurable disease destroy the existence and soul of an admirable and determined individual. I have spent years in a relationship where I loved and trusted whole-heartedly, and ultimately received deceit and abandonment in return. I have watched a great friendship dwindle because of pride and inconsistency. I have witnessed the treachery and foolishness of companions who knowingly did wrong, but wallowed in his or her dissatisfaction rather that turn away from the source. I have listened to the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 16px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;conversations of others, and the idiocy I overheard has repulsed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;My mind weighs heavily with such knowledge. Yet, is it not strange how my childish heart has maintained an iota of faith? For, regardless of mankind’s foibles, I strive to love and be loved by those whom I dare to admire; however, only hurt can manifest from such good intentions.&amp;nbsp; After all, the world is filled with well-intended actions, but the ignorance and fallibility of humanity only warrants further injustice. If man were not by nature sociable creatures, there would be more hermits in this world. For, while transitory happiness is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 16px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;attainable in the presence of others, peace of mind consistently lurks in solitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 16px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Thus, the struggle continues. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Truly, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Eden&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eden-thewindowlattice.blogspot.com/feeds/4391248073357982094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eden-thewindowlattice.blogspot.com/2011/06/with-wearied-mind-and-child-like-heart.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334513116022388729/posts/default/4391248073357982094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334513116022388729/posts/default/4391248073357982094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eden-thewindowlattice.blogspot.com/2011/06/with-wearied-mind-and-child-like-heart.html' title='With Wearied Mind and Child-like Heart'/><author><name>She Who Loves Him</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00105892392919519938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWwY3hRuibqOQYVXt5BwUWqbQDTLtRPTtE1K9MB5RcJsKuXwdchinTU6WsF7yUQlcj9rP8UlswHLxSA-7IyxSG8MmF3bDOx-UClKy9ASjDDxy0TDvHMRch4gYGRBrAO9xfxUsAflM_Rfwl6K9wulhzfn5_B9XNAEqOZq0-CzFI8oA7DM8/s220/coffee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334513116022388729.post-4567850532768054538</id><published>2011-01-15T22:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T22:24:53.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Days of Letter Writing: Letter Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot;&gt; To my parents:&lt;br /&gt;
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You were over-protective and over-indulging. If not for both of you, I may have never lived and if I had survived I may have wished only to die. Yes, that’s right--this letter is not to my biological parents but to the man and woman who were true parents to me. By my adoptive family, I was nurtured and tenderly guided down the moralistic path. I lacked and yearned for neither love nor material possessions. &lt;br /&gt;
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Father, I was golden in your eyes---you thought I hung the moon. The sentiment was mutual. You amazed me with your ability to build and fix all things and your patient council. You listened when mother would only lecture. I miss you so much---even your corny jokes and your obnoxiously out-of-tune singing&lt;br /&gt;
. &lt;br /&gt;
Mother, you are the rock I lean on. You keep our household together. All these years, you have been the busy little worker bee. I do appreciate all the little things you do for me. You are such a considerate and humble individual. I love and envy how you can apologize so easily. Life is harder now that dad is gone but he would be disappointed in us if we did not push forward and excel. &lt;br /&gt;
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Dad, wait and see! I will show you just how golden your little girl is! &lt;br /&gt;
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Sincerely, &lt;br /&gt;
Eden &lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eden-thewindowlattice.blogspot.com/feeds/4567850532768054538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eden-thewindowlattice.blogspot.com/2011/01/30-days-of-letter-writing-letter-three.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334513116022388729/posts/default/4567850532768054538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334513116022388729/posts/default/4567850532768054538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eden-thewindowlattice.blogspot.com/2011/01/30-days-of-letter-writing-letter-three.html' title='30 Days of Letter Writing: Letter Three'/><author><name>She Who Loves Him</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00105892392919519938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWwY3hRuibqOQYVXt5BwUWqbQDTLtRPTtE1K9MB5RcJsKuXwdchinTU6WsF7yUQlcj9rP8UlswHLxSA-7IyxSG8MmF3bDOx-UClKy9ASjDDxy0TDvHMRch4gYGRBrAO9xfxUsAflM_Rfwl6K9wulhzfn5_B9XNAEqOZq0-CzFI8oA7DM8/s220/coffee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334513116022388729.post-475117408873769578</id><published>2010-11-15T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T22:27:48.876-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Updates"/><title type='text'>Reading Corner updated: Currently Reading Section</title><content type='html'>11/15/2010 &lt;br /&gt;
Original Post&lt;br /&gt;
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Dear Readers, &lt;br /&gt;
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I have decided it would be a good idea to add a &#39;currently reading&#39; section to my reading corner page! This way my initial impression of books can be recorded while I am reading said book or books&amp;nbsp;instead of just my overall impression once I have finished.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thanks, &lt;br /&gt;
Eden&lt;br /&gt;
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11/24/2010&lt;br /&gt;
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I have added more books to the Reading Corner in addition to another section: Recommended Authors.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eden-thewindowlattice.blogspot.com/feeds/475117408873769578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eden-thewindowlattice.blogspot.com/2010/11/reading-cornor-updated-currently.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334513116022388729/posts/default/475117408873769578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334513116022388729/posts/default/475117408873769578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eden-thewindowlattice.blogspot.com/2010/11/reading-cornor-updated-currently.html' title='Reading Corner updated: Currently Reading Section'/><author><name>She Who Loves Him</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00105892392919519938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWwY3hRuibqOQYVXt5BwUWqbQDTLtRPTtE1K9MB5RcJsKuXwdchinTU6WsF7yUQlcj9rP8UlswHLxSA-7IyxSG8MmF3bDOx-UClKy9ASjDDxy0TDvHMRch4gYGRBrAO9xfxUsAflM_Rfwl6K9wulhzfn5_B9XNAEqOZq0-CzFI8oA7DM8/s220/coffee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334513116022388729.post-20812224971226243</id><published>2010-10-24T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T15:02:13.527-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happiness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="letter"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="romance"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="truth"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>30 Days of Letter Writing: Letter Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Mon cheri&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Brent, it has nearly been two years since we met and I cannot thank Audrey enough for introducing us. You are everything a women could ever want in a lover and friend. You have been supportive and true. You have been constant and unwavering; always, you have been beside me. You look after me, laugh at my whimsical ways, and nurture me. You know my heart, read my thoughts,&amp;nbsp;and predict my words. Every time I talk to you, my feelings for you are reaffirmed. You make me smile and laugh. You warm my heart with your clever humor and insightful mind. Most importantly, you love and accept me.&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 class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/hs172.ash2/41649_100001091116967_7071_n.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; nx=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/hs172.ash2/41649_100001091116967_7071_n.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&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;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;I love you too. I&#39;m not great at showing it, but I appreciate everything you&amp;nbsp;do&amp;nbsp;for me. I look forward to our future together. I am very lucky to have a man like you in my life! I tease you and act childishly; I may never mature but I do want to grow old with you.&amp;nbsp; When I look into your deep brown eyes, I see the rest of my life before me and that life is shared with you. &lt;br /&gt;
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I need you. I have lost so much in the passed year but you consoled me. Whatever love and encouragement I lost when my father died, I regained from&amp;nbsp;you. You have been so kind!&amp;nbsp;Brent, you are the only man in my life now and my world would be empty without you. Who else could I&amp;nbsp;be completely&amp;nbsp;honest with but you? There are things I have&amp;nbsp;told&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;which I will never tell anyone else. I trust you.&amp;nbsp; No one else can make me happy and reassure me as easily as you. Again, for that I love you. &lt;br /&gt;
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Yours always,&lt;br /&gt;
Eden</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eden-thewindowlattice.blogspot.com/feeds/20812224971226243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eden-thewindowlattice.blogspot.com/2010/10/30-days-of-letter-writing-letter-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334513116022388729/posts/default/20812224971226243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334513116022388729/posts/default/20812224971226243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eden-thewindowlattice.blogspot.com/2010/10/30-days-of-letter-writing-letter-two.html' title='30 Days of Letter Writing: Letter Two'/><author><name>She Who Loves Him</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00105892392919519938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWwY3hRuibqOQYVXt5BwUWqbQDTLtRPTtE1K9MB5RcJsKuXwdchinTU6WsF7yUQlcj9rP8UlswHLxSA-7IyxSG8MmF3bDOx-UClKy9ASjDDxy0TDvHMRch4gYGRBrAO9xfxUsAflM_Rfwl6K9wulhzfn5_B9XNAEqOZq0-CzFI8oA7DM8/s220/coffee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334513116022388729.post-5387867216056702005</id><published>2010-10-23T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T15:05:56.956-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friendship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="letter"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing"/><title type='text'>30 Days of Letter Writing: Letter One</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Day 1 — Your Best Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Day 2 — Your Crush/Partner&lt;br /&gt;
Day 3 — Your parents&lt;br /&gt;
Day 4 — Your sibling (or closest relative)&lt;br /&gt;
Day 5 — Your dreams&lt;br /&gt;
Day 6 — A stranger&lt;br /&gt;
Day 7 — Your Ex-boyfriend/girlfriend/love/crush&lt;br /&gt;
Day 8 — Your favorite internet friend&lt;br /&gt;
Day 9 — Someone you wish you could meet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;10 — Someone you don&#39;t talk to as much as you&#39;d like to&lt;br /&gt;
Day 11 — A Deceased person you wish you could talk to&lt;br /&gt;
Day 12 — The person you hate most/caused you a lot of pain&lt;br /&gt;
Day 13 — Someone you wish could forgive you&lt;br /&gt;
Day 14 — Someone you&#39;ve drifted away from&lt;br /&gt;
Day 15 — The person you miss the most&lt;br /&gt;
Day 16 — Someone that&#39;s not in your state/country&lt;br /&gt;
Day 17 — Someone from your childhood&lt;br /&gt;
Day 18 — The person that you wish you could be&lt;br /&gt;
Day 19 — Someone that pesters your mind—good or bad&lt;br /&gt;
Day 20 — The one that broke your heart the hardest&lt;br /&gt;
Day 21 — Someone you judged by their first impression&lt;br /&gt;
Day 22 — Someone you want to give a second chance to&lt;br /&gt;
Day 23 — The last person you kissed&lt;br /&gt;
Day 24 — The person that gave you your favorite memory&lt;br /&gt;
Day 25 — The person you know that is going through the worst of times&lt;br /&gt;
Day 26 — The last person you made a pinky promise to&lt;br /&gt;
Day 27 — The friendliest person you knew for only one day&lt;br /&gt;
Day 28 — Someone that changed your life&lt;br /&gt;
Day 29 — The person that you want tell everything to, but too afraid to&lt;br /&gt;
Day 30 — Your reflection in the mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dear Katrina,&lt;br /&gt;
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&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://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/hs448.snc4/49298_1709299521_4831_n.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; nx=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/hs448.snc4/49298_1709299521_4831_n.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I first met you I overlooked you.&amp;nbsp;You were just another face in the classroom and I was oblivious to the wonderful friendship which you and I would forge together. However, Fortune smiled&amp;nbsp;upon me when our&amp;nbsp;journalism teacher moved you to the seat in front of me. That was when it all began! Now, three years later I realize you entered my life just when I needed a best friend the most.Consistently, you have proved your merit! I treasure your reliability, discretion, and wit! You are a brilliant and opinionated young woman. You can and will go far in this world--much, much farther than most--just remember to try and try again. Never sell yourself short. Oh, and stick to your plot lines! ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I want&amp;nbsp;to accompany you&amp;nbsp;through the hills and the valleys of your journey and&amp;nbsp; watch you achieve your dreams. If ever you should fail, if life should deter your efforts and knock you down, I plan to be there to commiserate and&amp;nbsp;say,&amp;nbsp;&quot;Dust off your knees, rise, and try again!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Katrina, life isn&#39;t always fair, but&amp;nbsp;my world grew brighter the day we met. Know, always, that you are a cherished friend and companion. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sincerely, &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;--&lt;em&gt;Abraham Lincoln&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;Sunday, August 29th 2010&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I have created this blog , a niche, in an expansive&amp;nbsp;realm, a network, utilized by many.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
Today, I say, &quot;hello&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
This is my first time accessing a stand-alone blog and not a mere feature on an interactive&amp;nbsp;website.&lt;br /&gt;
I hope you enjoy my future posts! &lt;br /&gt;
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Until then,&lt;br /&gt;
Eden &lt;br /&gt;
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