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I was emailed this and so I thought I might share it with you.
POLK COUNTY FLORIDA SHERIFF
An illegal alien in Polk County Florida who got pulled over in a routine traffic stop ended up 'executing' the deputy who stopped him. The deputy was shot eight times, including once behind his right ear at close range. Another deputy was wounded and a police dog killed. A state-wide 
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The author is Paul Anthony Scott from Lancashire, GB.

An Obituary printed in the London Times. Interesting and sadly true.

Today we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend, Common Sense, who has been with us for many years. No one knows for sure how old he was, since his birth records were long ago lost in bureaucratic red
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The one thing we don't understand 
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Follow your instinct, Follow your heart, Love when love is lost and pursue whatever it is you desire the most!!

I live by this quote and believe in it every day. I need to know that I have gone through every day knowing that I have achieved something and not wasted my precious time. I hope you do the same.
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_vmDng0hdv8Uf9VPyPgFvjgU_wo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_vmDng0hdv8Uf9VPyPgFvjgU_wo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WordsBeforeMidnight/~4/8B9-kLc0wBw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://wordsbeforemidnight.blogspot.com/2010/05/truth-in-life.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkQGRHc9fCp7ImA9WxFXEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6245161048279662015.post-2981585793757303469</id><published>2010-04-22T12:51:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:58:45.964+10:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-16T23:58:45.964+10:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="electric cars" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="regualtions" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="environement" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="recycle" /><title>Changing Consumer Language</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://wordsbeforemidnight.blogspot.com/feeds/2981585793757303469/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://wordsbeforemidnight.blogspot.com/2010/04/changing-consumer-language.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6245161048279662015/posts/default/2981585793757303469?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6245161048279662015/posts/default/2981585793757303469?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WordsBeforeMidnight/~3/OJ4xlK80iRY/changing-consumer-language.html" title="Changing Consumer Language" /><author><name>Elliott C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04188709320222091837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Nuf_evY6N0/S7c1qj3HfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6lItpcIB0HA/S220/EC+8+x+10+HS.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Why is it that we, as consumers, are the ones having to make the change over to environmentally and earth friendly products. It's just another way that governments and companies can pass on the responsibility of ownership for the earth's problems to the public. Whether these problems stem from global warming, pollution of ecosystems or generally just a total misuse of the natural home in which 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EIQfp9vvKMkjWcAwCTEgK1bOR3Q/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EIQfp9vvKMkjWcAwCTEgK1bOR3Q/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WordsBeforeMidnight/~4/OJ4xlK80iRY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://wordsbeforemidnight.blogspot.com/2010/04/changing-consumer-language.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkQMSXw6fSp7ImA9WxFXEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6245161048279662015.post-4603708862668805365</id><published>2010-04-20T09:39:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:59:48.215+10:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-16T23:59:48.215+10:00</app:edited><title>Wrong Side Of The Gangland Law</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://wordsbeforemidnight.blogspot.com/feeds/4603708862668805365/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://wordsbeforemidnight.blogspot.com/2010/04/wrong-side-of-gangland-law.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6245161048279662015/posts/default/4603708862668805365?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6245161048279662015/posts/default/4603708862668805365?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WordsBeforeMidnight/~3/obdl3KIO3QU/wrong-side-of-gangland-law.html" title="Wrong Side Of The Gangland Law" /><author><name>Elliott C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04188709320222091837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Nuf_evY6N0/S7c1qj3HfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6lItpcIB0HA/S220/EC+8+x+10+HS.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Why is it that when we turn the TV on to watch our favourite program or to just veg out and let the days stress disappear, we end up being bombarded by news that for most part, we are not even interested in? But, this seems to not be the case. Gangland crimes, underworld crimes, murderers and whatever other crime strories are of the utmost importance to our news watching.

People are really not 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Xoa9C_HQO4PlQ9Hg7jyp-9PXSvo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Xoa9C_HQO4PlQ9Hg7jyp-9PXSvo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WordsBeforeMidnight/~4/obdl3KIO3QU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://wordsbeforemidnight.blogspot.com/2010/04/wrong-side-of-gangland-law.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMHQ3w7fSp7ImA9WxFXEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6245161048279662015.post-2603150422448186603</id><published>2010-04-04T23:44:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T00:00:32.205+10:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-17T00:00:32.205+10:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friendship" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relationship" /><title>Fairly True Nature of Friendship</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://wordsbeforemidnight.blogspot.com/feeds/2603150422448186603/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://wordsbeforemidnight.blogspot.com/2010/04/fairly-true-nature-of-friendship.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6245161048279662015/posts/default/2603150422448186603?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6245161048279662015/posts/default/2603150422448186603?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WordsBeforeMidnight/~3/DgXE8t38Koc/fairly-true-nature-of-friendship.html" title="Fairly True Nature of Friendship" /><author><name>Elliott C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04188709320222091837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Nuf_evY6N0/S7c1qj3HfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6lItpcIB0HA/S220/EC+8+x+10+HS.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">The fairly true nature of friendship seems to always come back at times when you need a really solid, true friend to talk to. Someone who knows you, who will not judge you knowing your somewhat good or bad history you have with them. It is about now &amp;amp; not about what was! Why can there not be more of these people around you when you may need them. How do we operate every day without these souls 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5mzoMv8i-FcS0-yc6Fzg0fHNb_I/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5mzoMv8i-FcS0-yc6Fzg0fHNb_I/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WordsBeforeMidnight/~4/DgXE8t38Koc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://wordsbeforemidnight.blogspot.com/2010/04/fairly-true-nature-of-friendship.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE4EQ3Yyfyp7ImA9WxFVGE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6245161048279662015.post-4969537626952756632</id><published>2010-04-04T00:59:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T13:48:22.897+10:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-18T13:48:22.897+10:00</app:edited><title>WORDS I LIVE BY</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://wordsbeforemidnight.blogspot.com/feeds/4969537626952756632/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://wordsbeforemidnight.blogspot.com/2010/04/words-i-live-by.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6245161048279662015/posts/default/4969537626952756632?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6245161048279662015/posts/default/4969537626952756632?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WordsBeforeMidnight/~3/IC5jqgmpn8Q/words-i-live-by.html" title="WORDS I LIVE BY" /><author><name>Elliott C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04188709320222091837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Nuf_evY6N0/S7c1qj3HfLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6lItpcIB0HA/S220/EC+8+x+10+HS.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I don’t want doubt. I WANT BELIEF!!
I don’t want hesitation. I WANT TO FACILITATE FORWARD POSITIVE MOVEMENT!!
I don’t want to be faithless. I WANT CONVICTION!!
I don’t want to surrender. I WANT TO RETAIN FORESIGHT!!
I WANT SUCCESS.
I WANT HAPPINESS.
I WANT TO BE A CAMELION ABLE FOR INSPIRATIONAL CHANGE.
I WANT FORESIGHT.
I WANT TO HAVE FAITH IN MYSELF.
I WANT TO INSPIRE ALL.
I WANT TO REJECT 
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For More Info : http://www.elliottcollinson.com/
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