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Are you for someone eles?</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>79</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>Someone is standing in the gap for you! Are you for someone eles?</itunes:subtitle><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-8177710770537303256</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Feb 2009 15:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-14T17:00:35.383+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Valentine</category><title>Can You Be My Valentine</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgswtUWgSxEFvD9ynqWtJFMXowOcbXXH0jsxaQtI2x4S5SGQxQCmCyJBMVFVtZ2JpZK1PLgdakSEZZMbkSXyc9xOd9iKy2g4XVEAO_97fOGhvf0dV1xYciEg6D_ZFYNPDIIFLQCEkBfkX5z/s1600-h/be_my_valentine_button.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302681002140069474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgswtUWgSxEFvD9ynqWtJFMXowOcbXXH0jsxaQtI2x4S5SGQxQCmCyJBMVFVtZ2JpZK1PLgdakSEZZMbkSXyc9xOd9iKy2g4XVEAO_97fOGhvf0dV1xYciEg6D_ZFYNPDIIFLQCEkBfkX5z/s320/be_my_valentine_button.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As time moves from day to year,&lt;br /&gt;One thing is surely true, my dear;&lt;br /&gt;Though years come and decades go,&lt;br /&gt;Just seeing you sets my life aglow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time shifts my body; I start to slump,&lt;br /&gt;When I pass a mirror, it can make me curb.&lt;br /&gt;My joints all ache; I can hardly move;&lt;br /&gt;Just a smile from you, sets me in the groove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting older can be such a pain,&lt;br /&gt;But with you along, I won’t complain.&lt;br /&gt;Despite the things that we daily go through,&lt;br /&gt;I know I’ll never stop (for a second) loving you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your loving heart turns my night to day,&lt;br /&gt;As we laugh - making merry all the way.&lt;br /&gt;So I write this poem, and I’ll hang my sign,&lt;br /&gt;Saying, "Can You Be My Valentine"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caleb A. Obiajuru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:Belaciano007@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Belaciano007@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;+234(08026755943)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2009/02/can-you-be-my-valentine.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgswtUWgSxEFvD9ynqWtJFMXowOcbXXH0jsxaQtI2x4S5SGQxQCmCyJBMVFVtZ2JpZK1PLgdakSEZZMbkSXyc9xOd9iKy2g4XVEAO_97fOGhvf0dV1xYciEg6D_ZFYNPDIIFLQCEkBfkX5z/s72-c/be_my_valentine_button.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-7044077091164541377</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 13:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-26T14:01:00.188+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Happy Birthday</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Happy Birthday</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmri257yT3Qpvi2VgUkAUO3OoCLyTEOy4cDfRKX4kbk7ymS71NJ_6Gvw05g9sFrK4NIm4coJa-7Wr0znXeP3pra5Dlz5HguVj_fj__rf-s1fnt8I3RoRAbPYY1JO-Hi-M6VExijppDMMfN/s1600-h/Happy%20Birthday%20to%20You%20!!!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270049340346523042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmri257yT3Qpvi2VgUkAUO3OoCLyTEOy4cDfRKX4kbk7ymS71NJ_6Gvw05g9sFrK4NIm4coJa-7Wr0znXeP3pra5Dlz5HguVj_fj__rf-s1fnt8I3RoRAbPYY1JO-Hi-M6VExijppDMMfN/s320/Happy%2520Birthday%2520to%2520You%2520!!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dawn is slowly breaking&lt;br /&gt;Party’s almost ended – friends are on their way home&lt;br /&gt;I’m still at the office trying to round up&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for your birthday I couldn’t come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your present is hanging by your window pane&lt;br /&gt;As well as behind your picture hanging on your wall&lt;br /&gt;I know not how to present my gift to you late&lt;br /&gt;But just know tis the greatest gift of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fire that burns between us is fading&lt;br /&gt;And the love we once shared is in despair&lt;br /&gt;I stand out here to do my bid and best&lt;br /&gt;To let precious memoirs fill our polluted air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through your emotions I can clearly see&lt;br /&gt;That one day the scales from your eye would fall&lt;br /&gt;And knowing that you were once in love with me&lt;br /&gt;Tis my greatest gift of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just before I say goodnight and go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;I hear my mobile phone softly ring&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/strong&gt; to you my love”&lt;br /&gt;Is the song it beautifully sings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I say a silent birthday wish&lt;br /&gt;For you my love amid great and small&lt;br /&gt;Long life and great prosperity all day long&lt;br /&gt;Tis from me to you the greatest gift of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Caleb A. O&lt;br /&gt;+234(07029485391-08026755943)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:belaciano007@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;belaciano007@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bsitg.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;www.bsitg.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmri257yT3Qpvi2VgUkAUO3OoCLyTEOy4cDfRKX4kbk7ymS71NJ_6Gvw05g9sFrK4NIm4coJa-7Wr0znXeP3pra5Dlz5HguVj_fj__rf-s1fnt8I3RoRAbPYY1JO-Hi-M6VExijppDMMfN/s72-c/Happy%2520Birthday%2520to%2520You%2520!!!.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-167527942177283793</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Dec 2008 13:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-22T14:02:00.934+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Attitude</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Motivational</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Plan</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Success</category><title>YOU CAN TURN YOUR DREAMS TO REALITY</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioMnWSDE5djgfkAWBhVPCkA7SEmcS_IAl-ykLbUQK0ZmquP3hbXyDkC-If6fiXnAvLZvUbPj6yXq4M21uGz9-5TCm6i1B0FG79AQkxnLhxkmfepN8NSeU9y3sr3tqnQM2KhE7kY8SCm6tw/s1600-h/Progress0708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281578966664133602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioMnWSDE5djgfkAWBhVPCkA7SEmcS_IAl-ykLbUQK0ZmquP3hbXyDkC-If6fiXnAvLZvUbPj6yXq4M21uGz9-5TCm6i1B0FG79AQkxnLhxkmfepN8NSeU9y3sr3tqnQM2KhE7kY8SCm6tw/s320/Progress0708.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;You have the power and the opportunity to change your life. You can make anything you want of it. It's not difficult, it just takes some effort. Have you ever thought of the cost to arrange a funeral? And comparing it with the cost of staying alive – I mean successful? The truth of the matter is many think they are alive but are either dead-broke or dead as in DEAD. But the good news is that dreams can come though the light and those dreams can for you reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See things as you would have them be instead of as they are. Develop a Daily Action Plan that focuses on what you want, not on what you have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your imagination will show you how to turn your possibilities into reality. Visualize your goals and your subconscious will begin to work toward making those mental pictures come true.If you picture yourself vividly as winning, that alone will contribute immeasurably to your success.&lt;br /&gt;Knowing your destination is all you need to get there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-can-turn-your-dreams-to-reality.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioMnWSDE5djgfkAWBhVPCkA7SEmcS_IAl-ykLbUQK0ZmquP3hbXyDkC-If6fiXnAvLZvUbPj6yXq4M21uGz9-5TCm6i1B0FG79AQkxnLhxkmfepN8NSeU9y3sr3tqnQM2KhE7kY8SCm6tw/s72-c/Progress0708.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-2393541555196841538</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Dec 2008 13:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-21T14:17:00.555+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>THE MIRACLES OF LOVE</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGyydPyGyFpjMZqKb_qvxrN6C_wWw26tnfjeY5AmPzQ5EdXbzntRhouShRyj1-ufZi-97FdWSH0MyEuQnHkLoe2903G_5FYi4czcOab2gNiFvPa8H0Ja_65Or3FXSuxODLKJFGE8rT2Sa2/s1600-h/ready800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281562226982414194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGyydPyGyFpjMZqKb_qvxrN6C_wWw26tnfjeY5AmPzQ5EdXbzntRhouShRyj1-ufZi-97FdWSH0MyEuQnHkLoe2903G_5FYi4czcOab2gNiFvPa8H0Ja_65Or3FXSuxODLKJFGE8rT2Sa2/s320/ready800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It opens closed doors of the heart&lt;br /&gt;And tears the mask of hatred apart&lt;br /&gt;It put smiles on ominous faces&lt;br /&gt;Has no dogma, creed or races&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the east to the west&lt;br /&gt;It is welcomed as the best&lt;br /&gt;From the north to the south&lt;br /&gt;Relieves any in doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It inspires the parson to discourse&lt;br /&gt;The ungodly bows and becomes righteous&lt;br /&gt;It is the song that artiste write&lt;br /&gt;That turns wrong doers to right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes strangers to hold hands&lt;br /&gt;And exchange ideas easy to understand&lt;br /&gt;It is that that makes faith visible&lt;br /&gt;Elevates passionately the low and simple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is strength to the ignored&lt;br /&gt;And to givers, it is their reward&lt;br /&gt;It sees beyond ones imperfection&lt;br /&gt;Without ridicule, without condemnation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fosters compassion in the valley of hate&lt;br /&gt;Beckons to all that off their fate&lt;br /&gt;The forgiver of the prodigal&lt;br /&gt;Makes paradise out of sepulchre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It cost zilch but creates much&lt;br /&gt;Based on correction and as such&lt;br /&gt;Its icon is seldom grasp through the eyes&lt;br /&gt;Never ending and barely dies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Written By: Caleb A. O&lt;br /&gt;belaciano007@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;P. O. Box 8021 Wuse Abuja&lt;br /&gt;+234/08026755943-07029485391&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bsitg.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;www.bsitg.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/12/miracles-of-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGyydPyGyFpjMZqKb_qvxrN6C_wWw26tnfjeY5AmPzQ5EdXbzntRhouShRyj1-ufZi-97FdWSH0MyEuQnHkLoe2903G_5FYi4czcOab2gNiFvPa8H0Ja_65Or3FXSuxODLKJFGE8rT2Sa2/s72-c/ready800.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-1938048295535181952</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Dec 2008 13:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-20T14:25:00.895+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Attitude</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Money</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Motivational</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Success</category><title>YOU CAN RISE ABOVE REALITY.</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0cuJMDZNPoODuAMlGBxn__Up1gtPryFfaBPGpHeUQHagRAAS-uSk141KBZymkULqEhgC0PFhwP6uu0TCXkDQZSzrJW83TwuRM32POU0j4pxs3URdJfNHdmwIDfQIT0sgp5L8tbP1cjZNh/s1600-h/c680f92f-4c7d-4461-8581-b3b052c1fbd6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281551012998226354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0cuJMDZNPoODuAMlGBxn__Up1gtPryFfaBPGpHeUQHagRAAS-uSk141KBZymkULqEhgC0PFhwP6uu0TCXkDQZSzrJW83TwuRM32POU0j4pxs3URdJfNHdmwIDfQIT0sgp5L8tbP1cjZNh/s320/c680f92f-4c7d-4461-8581-b3b052c1fbd6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Courage is the power to face your difficulties. It comes from the reserves of your mind that are more powerful than any of your outside circumstances. It is said that you should never allow someone else’s opinion form your reality – because many people would define you before saying a word to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you recognize that you are bigger than your problems, you gain the courage necessary to overcome everything – and when I mean everything I mean everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your obstacles will look large or small to you according to whether you are large or small. Courage is the capacity to confront what can be imagined. It gives you the ability to rise above reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are more important than any of your problems – because before your problem was you were. You did it back then and you can do it again. Let that stay with you through this winter season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-can-rise-above-reality.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0cuJMDZNPoODuAMlGBxn__Up1gtPryFfaBPGpHeUQHagRAAS-uSk141KBZymkULqEhgC0PFhwP6uu0TCXkDQZSzrJW83TwuRM32POU0j4pxs3URdJfNHdmwIDfQIT0sgp5L8tbP1cjZNh/s72-c/c680f92f-4c7d-4461-8581-b3b052c1fbd6.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-7219145083174123881</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Dec 2008 11:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-19T12:13:00.601+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Motivational</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Special Friend Poems - "Portrait of a Friend"</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwZjnnmvqY3GqSNlfHtiEwaUlrGE4A3oFUM0RSTPJcge9DkkqtS2vY6-XIo3VZ9AOg9uCx-dpWibYHyqUdBAIVtiv5DTYfRt4Hjem_H0zZG7anJY7zJ_sDVYA2R0lMVg-zYRW8h2DXW_AB/s1600-h/Cat_and_Dog_-_the_Best_Friend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280349768707414290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwZjnnmvqY3GqSNlfHtiEwaUlrGE4A3oFUM0RSTPJcge9DkkqtS2vY6-XIo3VZ9AOg9uCx-dpWibYHyqUdBAIVtiv5DTYfRt4Hjem_H0zZG7anJY7zJ_sDVYA2R0lMVg-zYRW8h2DXW_AB/s320/Cat_and_Dog_-_the_Best_Friend.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;I can't give solutions to all of life's problems, doubts, or fears. But I can listen to you, and together we will search for answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't change your past with all its heartache and pain, or the future with its untold stories. But I can be there now when you need me to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't keep your feet from stumbling. I can only offer my hand that you may grasp it and not fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your joys, triumphs, successes, and happiness are not mine; yet I can share in your laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your decisions in life are not mine to make, or to judge; I can only support you, encourage you, and help you when you ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't prevent you from falling away from friendship, from your values, from me. I can only pray for you, talk to you and wait for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't give you boundaries which I have determined for you, But I can give you the room to change, room to grow, room to be yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/12/special-friend-poems-portrait-of-friend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwZjnnmvqY3GqSNlfHtiEwaUlrGE4A3oFUM0RSTPJcge9DkkqtS2vY6-XIo3VZ9AOg9uCx-dpWibYHyqUdBAIVtiv5DTYfRt4Hjem_H0zZG7anJY7zJ_sDVYA2R0lMVg-zYRW8h2DXW_AB/s72-c/Cat_and_Dog_-_the_Best_Friend.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-8747964564175292474</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Dec 2008 13:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-18T14:31:00.673+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Attitude</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Motivational</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Success</category><title>YOU CAN BE A WINNER IF YOU PLAN AHEAD</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiLVXbjMg9nAkL7buxAXkjdTsi-tl38L80DNFiu0Q5nkei88uA1kVZhCmqvrwLppTmS8FQQ9XnNcMOV6EK2VDlVd13VaIJkjqwZT2yvbDjIr9305VC2QZwlFMkQGP37HiaAXLgOnrzaYMP/s1600-h/thinkahead-med.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280072350417430514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiLVXbjMg9nAkL7buxAXkjdTsi-tl38L80DNFiu0Q5nkei88uA1kVZhCmqvrwLppTmS8FQQ9XnNcMOV6EK2VDlVd13VaIJkjqwZT2yvbDjIr9305VC2QZwlFMkQGP37HiaAXLgOnrzaYMP/s320/thinkahead-med.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;You gain the advantage in any situation through one medium: TIME. You can do things before they need to be done – you can do all things through Christ who strengthens you. You can position yourself ahead of time in the best place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think ahead of any approaching action. Make a plan and you will always have the advantage. Let your advance worrying become advance thinking and planning.&lt;br /&gt;The time to repair the roof is when the sun is shining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In life, as in chess, forethought wins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-can-be-winner-if-you-plan-ahead.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiLVXbjMg9nAkL7buxAXkjdTsi-tl38L80DNFiu0Q5nkei88uA1kVZhCmqvrwLppTmS8FQQ9XnNcMOV6EK2VDlVd13VaIJkjqwZT2yvbDjIr9305VC2QZwlFMkQGP37HiaAXLgOnrzaYMP/s72-c/thinkahead-med.gif" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-5882912632442271455</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Dec 2008 13:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-16T14:50:01.084+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Motivational</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Service</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Successful</category><title>THE HIGHEST OF DISTINCTIONS IS SERVICE TO OTHERS</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1R-ldH3gKgiPB2e6637ugN8gqCbEXtg8C03rUYuusDoCFuNFA1Cf7FUDra30vjOe4dHlch2lC9kEyOS6qrB96D0cj9K77GUU1TF7HwAtFNpQZv_wRHtAWIi9E2x0T2D0xoM0-o05A6Vr3/s1600-h/20070809help.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280046947814952722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1R-ldH3gKgiPB2e6637ugN8gqCbEXtg8C03rUYuusDoCFuNFA1Cf7FUDra30vjOe4dHlch2lC9kEyOS6qrB96D0cj9K77GUU1TF7HwAtFNpQZv_wRHtAWIi9E2x0T2D0xoM0-o05A6Vr3/s320/20070809help.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The truly successful person doesn't use others; other people use the successful person. If you can contribute to others, no matter how small your talent, you too can become successful. The measure of anyone is the number of people that they serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Service to others is the essence of success. No one achieves success without being of service. All great men and women became successful because they gave some talent or ability in the service of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody has to be somebody to somebody to be anybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(a story from a prophet) A woman, a few days after that He was passing through a crowd going to heal a little sick girl, and a woman touched His garment. She said in herself, "If I can touch Him, I'll be well. He's a holy Man, and I believe Him to be just what He says He is." She touched His garment, and--and she ran back and hid herself in the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus said, "Who touched Me? Who touched Me?"&lt;br /&gt;And EVERYBODY... She and all of them... NOBODY... "No, I never touched You."&lt;br /&gt;And Peter, always, you know, with his boldness he stood out and said, "Lord, how could ANYBODY tell? EVERYBODY'S touching You and why saith Thou, 'Who touched Me?' Why stop the--the procession as we're going on, standing here saying, 'Who touched Me, who touched Me?' when everybody's just a loving around You and everything."&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Yes, but I got weak. SOMEBODY touched Me with faith."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/12/highest-of-distinctions-is-service-to.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1R-ldH3gKgiPB2e6637ugN8gqCbEXtg8C03rUYuusDoCFuNFA1Cf7FUDra30vjOe4dHlch2lC9kEyOS6qrB96D0cj9K77GUU1TF7HwAtFNpQZv_wRHtAWIi9E2x0T2D0xoM0-o05A6Vr3/s72-c/20070809help.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-2321759853804846500</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Dec 2008 15:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-15T16:48:10.588+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Attitude</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Goals</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Money</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Motivational</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Success</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Vision</category><title>You Can See Your Future With A Vision.</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipW2kJwEByZSp09DiEZGm-atRkn-_893OutFZAI4YrJFyCr2ajIQmQOH70tHFQY5PmpoAIxtSUTqH1HYUncdWlqouoOoHx5Jh65TNxqH5aE2MxtuutQt_NwcCC8tr71XmmJuE-4GrYXgYp/s1600-h/man-looking-through_~200217541-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280044035773975106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipW2kJwEByZSp09DiEZGm-atRkn-_893OutFZAI4YrJFyCr2ajIQmQOH70tHFQY5PmpoAIxtSUTqH1HYUncdWlqouoOoHx5Jh65TNxqH5aE2MxtuutQt_NwcCC8tr71XmmJuE-4GrYXgYp/s320/man-looking-through_~200217541-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Study your present situation thoroughly. Go over in your imagination the various courses of action possible to you. Visualize the consequences which can follow from each course. Pick out the course which gives you the most promise and go ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many successful people use this skill of mental visualization. They mentally run through important events before they happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Picture yourself in your mind’s eye as already having achieved your goal. See yourself doing the things you’ll be doing when you've reached your goal. You can put your subconscious to work toward making your mental pictures come true. Go over your day in your imagination before you begin it. You can begin acting successfully at any moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the things you want as already yours. Think of them as yours, as already in your possession. You can see your future with a vision and live your dreams. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-can-see-your-future-with-vision.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipW2kJwEByZSp09DiEZGm-atRkn-_893OutFZAI4YrJFyCr2ajIQmQOH70tHFQY5PmpoAIxtSUTqH1HYUncdWlqouoOoHx5Jh65TNxqH5aE2MxtuutQt_NwcCC8tr71XmmJuE-4GrYXgYp/s72-c/man-looking-through_~200217541-001.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-6547131210192612113</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Dec 2008 13:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-15T16:38:49.275+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Emotions</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>IT’S OKAY TO CRY</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJgIiD0_fsKbjFcxQJcrzoUp1ZejZbVu3j3goNmpT8dyGtBM2YIP8y71oSnjoE9mPgRXCRvaBbqb3BPsudyQbGlsEQ8uWMapmz21wGQfLdkhrAIsXiSjIBMNDb_akbjhGew_DKBrPX8YQr/s1600-h/crying_lady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280041601638598626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJgIiD0_fsKbjFcxQJcrzoUp1ZejZbVu3j3goNmpT8dyGtBM2YIP8y71oSnjoE9mPgRXCRvaBbqb3BPsudyQbGlsEQ8uWMapmz21wGQfLdkhrAIsXiSjIBMNDb_akbjhGew_DKBrPX8YQr/s320/crying_lady.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;I saw her after a long time&lt;br /&gt;She never really changed from her prime&lt;br /&gt;She bleached her hair to hide her intentions&lt;br /&gt;Her pretty face had lost all its expressions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She needed to talk&lt;br /&gt;So we took a long walk&lt;br /&gt;I thought about my friend I’d left in a rush&lt;br /&gt;She thought about her first crush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then spoke about her love affair&lt;br /&gt;I saw a tender heart bound with fear&lt;br /&gt;She told me these over and over again&lt;br /&gt;I saw friendship worthy of great gain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She spoke about her goals in life&lt;br /&gt;I saw the etiquette of a virtuous wife&lt;br /&gt;She told me of her quest for a friend&lt;br /&gt;I gave her a promise that she could depend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was missing her entire family&lt;br /&gt;I was missing her badly&lt;br /&gt;She thought her life was just a waste&lt;br /&gt;I told her never to judge in haste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me about her worst state&lt;br /&gt;I took her hands and gave her faith&lt;br /&gt;I said few words to show I was indeed candid&lt;br /&gt;“I was there, it’s okay to cry” – so she did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Written By: &lt;strong&gt;Caleb A. O.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.bsitg.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;belaciano007@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;+234(08026755943 – 07029485391)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-okay-to-cry.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJgIiD0_fsKbjFcxQJcrzoUp1ZejZbVu3j3goNmpT8dyGtBM2YIP8y71oSnjoE9mPgRXCRvaBbqb3BPsudyQbGlsEQ8uWMapmz21wGQfLdkhrAIsXiSjIBMNDb_akbjhGew_DKBrPX8YQr/s72-c/crying_lady.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-7696849439401234673</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Dec 2008 11:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-12T15:41:41.664+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Character</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Destiny</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Motivational</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nature</category><title>YOU'RE ALWAYS IN CHARGE OF YOU.</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiiPrAaaxg7WUhrz4CcTxZ8mPWwDXaDUcmrwyujhgV1yJj1x_QEHIBA8IWnrzIM_BJg0RJhyFTQHKqGgiPItaD_bZReughHqsO1wrKyaAbjCPcFf3DP2-E-aWVG_exdADxLLK2JacZZPOw/s1600-h/2067644697_11133a862a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278913198579450114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiiPrAaaxg7WUhrz4CcTxZ8mPWwDXaDUcmrwyujhgV1yJj1x_QEHIBA8IWnrzIM_BJg0RJhyFTQHKqGgiPItaD_bZReughHqsO1wrKyaAbjCPcFf3DP2-E-aWVG_exdADxLLK2JacZZPOw/s320/2067644697_11133a862a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You're the master of your fate and the captain of your soul. While your character is formed by circumstances, your own desires can do much to shape those circumstances. Thus, you have the power over the formation of your own character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nature is always at work around you. Your character and destiny are her handiwork. She gives you love and hate, jealousy and reverence. You have the power to choose which impulse you will follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can at any time decide to alter the course of your life. No one can ever take that away from you. The greatest power you possess is the power to choose. You're the master of your joys and your sorrows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/12/youre-always-in-charge-of-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiiPrAaaxg7WUhrz4CcTxZ8mPWwDXaDUcmrwyujhgV1yJj1x_QEHIBA8IWnrzIM_BJg0RJhyFTQHKqGgiPItaD_bZReughHqsO1wrKyaAbjCPcFf3DP2-E-aWVG_exdADxLLK2JacZZPOw/s72-c/2067644697_11133a862a.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-2447238945690844776</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Dec 2008 13:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-12T17:12:21.838+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Happy Birthday</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Birthday Wife</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxUypyeHboOw_5wnqzk_HxaIOltB41fPca8xeKGg2kDd1DeVRbusT_VN9RbGzd5BKdmrTNrvLZgpymDaY9QtraBL6lkXFplo8FQNcuTpnmS1Mffcw8uBD5ujFBqXEMKgKKs2jCEq0TytMx/s1600-h/c-bdwif01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278936036364102034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxUypyeHboOw_5wnqzk_HxaIOltB41fPca8xeKGg2kDd1DeVRbusT_VN9RbGzd5BKdmrTNrvLZgpymDaY9QtraBL6lkXFplo8FQNcuTpnmS1Mffcw8uBD5ujFBqXEMKgKKs2jCEq0TytMx/s320/c-bdwif01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I saw him in a drug store, he was big, an awkward-looking guy&lt;br /&gt;With work-worn hands, he looked as one down with strife&lt;br /&gt;He was fumbling through the card sections&lt;br /&gt;The section marked “&lt;strong&gt;Birthday Wife&lt;/strong&gt;”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched him out from the corner of my eye&lt;br /&gt;As he took out a card and read it, put it back&lt;br /&gt;I could tell by the look on his face it wasn’t what he wanted&lt;br /&gt;As he repeated his action without a setback&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, he picked up an attractive one&lt;br /&gt;One of those kinds of curvy-looking cards&lt;br /&gt;With flowers on the front, still wasn’t convinced&lt;br /&gt;Guess something was missing – maybe birds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it probably said something like&lt;br /&gt;“Roses are red, violets and blue” you know!&lt;br /&gt;But he sighed and took it to the check-out canter&lt;br /&gt;Where he paid and packaged so that its content won’t show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On his way home he had stopped for a moment&lt;br /&gt;I supposed he scrawled something simple on the base&lt;br /&gt;Something like “&lt;strong&gt;love Pete&lt;/strong&gt;” and continued his walk home&lt;br /&gt;He gave it to her but it didn’t say what he wanted to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things we wish to say are not that easy&lt;br /&gt;But she probably had a clue or rather knew&lt;br /&gt;By the way he grinned at her – poked her by the elbow&lt;br /&gt;Because his words were not always few&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What goes on inside our heart of hearts&lt;br /&gt;Are the hard things we want to say – both great and small&lt;br /&gt;Of course one should not bother trying to say them&lt;br /&gt;They would always know because LOVE says it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not easy to say the things that really matters, is it?&lt;br /&gt;It’s not always easy to say “I really love you”&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it’s hard to say “&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I’m sorry, I was wrong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;Or “I acted like a fool yesterday, please forgive me”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Caleb A. O&lt;br /&gt;+2347029485391&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:Belaciano007@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;belaciano007@hotmail.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bsitg.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.bsitg.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/12/birthday-wife.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxUypyeHboOw_5wnqzk_HxaIOltB41fPca8xeKGg2kDd1DeVRbusT_VN9RbGzd5BKdmrTNrvLZgpymDaY9QtraBL6lkXFplo8FQNcuTpnmS1Mffcw8uBD5ujFBqXEMKgKKs2jCEq0TytMx/s72-c/c-bdwif01.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-137497032463969108</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Dec 2008 14:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T15:48:15.072+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Goals</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Motivational</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Success</category><title>A GOAL CAN TAKE YOU ANYWHERE.</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggWSbkyb7dFirPbxCzGhB30PsEoRhFghmcsHJzUOWLoOjR2j0Qf5XdRV1dTYehPcYnWrkIky6mFs2-iO9WBhvOLPag1sVne95MbKSNgTTOrQs3gE-Nq-6QEv3HbPtloYDq9CTJGkd_wanQ/s1600-h/pic2.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278173160107704242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggWSbkyb7dFirPbxCzGhB30PsEoRhFghmcsHJzUOWLoOjR2j0Qf5XdRV1dTYehPcYnWrkIky6mFs2-iO9WBhvOLPag1sVne95MbKSNgTTOrQs3gE-Nq-6QEv3HbPtloYDq9CTJGkd_wanQ/s320/pic2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A life without purpose is like a ship without a rudder. Goals are dreams that are written down go a long way in knowing WHY, WHEN, and HOW they are achieved. The purpose of a goal is to focus your attention. Your mind will reach toward achievement only when it has a goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no achievement without goals. Establish a goal worth working for. Your goal will keep you going in tough times. Always have something ahead of you. Continuously visualize your next step. Keep moving after you achieve your goal and set another. Momentum is maintained by always having something to look forward to. Constantly give yourself something to work for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do what you can do well, and do well whatever you can do and you'll achieve any goal that you set for yourself. You can plant your dream with a goal.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/12/goal-can-take-you-anywhere.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggWSbkyb7dFirPbxCzGhB30PsEoRhFghmcsHJzUOWLoOjR2j0Qf5XdRV1dTYehPcYnWrkIky6mFs2-iO9WBhvOLPag1sVne95MbKSNgTTOrQs3gE-Nq-6QEv3HbPtloYDq9CTJGkd_wanQ/s72-c/pic2.png" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-4957685415126133597</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Dec 2008 10:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-05T11:37:01.129+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Apology</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>APOLOGY</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPCljp64OgDYwNfVOC-eWpNAxuiK0cJj4c0P53bEapD2kpbOEOKGIvsU6wOeGKglOIC9s2YUlTBxa3Gr5iGtDovWYfZnI1qxrggrIuON6D-SUsJKQlSxGA5oNWKqoM2KKEJeBekBE_FiPg/s1600-h/Apologize%2520Dog%2520I%2520am%2520sorry%2520cartoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275888856497222962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPCljp64OgDYwNfVOC-eWpNAxuiK0cJj4c0P53bEapD2kpbOEOKGIvsU6wOeGKglOIC9s2YUlTBxa3Gr5iGtDovWYfZnI1qxrggrIuON6D-SUsJKQlSxGA5oNWKqoM2KKEJeBekBE_FiPg/s320/Apologize%2520Dog%2520I%2520am%2520sorry%2520cartoon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Look into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you see&lt;br /&gt;Is my heart made of ice?&lt;br /&gt;Or does my blood flow like the raging sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me take you down to my core&lt;br /&gt;Where lately I've become so numb&lt;br /&gt;In search of fun I closed your door&lt;br /&gt;All is lost and now I'm sucking me thumb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul sleeps somewhere cold&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to be found, and taking home&lt;br /&gt;Now I know what I'm left without&lt;br /&gt;I'll make it back if only you kiss away my doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm frozen inside without your touch&lt;br /&gt;In darkness I wander without a torch&lt;br /&gt;Thinking you would come and set free&lt;br /&gt;You only sigh and snubbed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would I do to reconcile the fate?&lt;br /&gt;Should sex be always used as bait?&lt;br /&gt;Every night on my kneel I pray&lt;br /&gt;That you come and renew my day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the world in my own point of view&lt;br /&gt;Sing with me while I play the tune&lt;br /&gt;In my arms, you would never be lonely&lt;br /&gt;In my heart you remain the one and only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Written By: Caleb A. O.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bsitg.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;www.bsitg.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:belaciano007@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;belaciano007@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+234(08026755943 – 07029485391)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/12/apology.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPCljp64OgDYwNfVOC-eWpNAxuiK0cJj4c0P53bEapD2kpbOEOKGIvsU6wOeGKglOIC9s2YUlTBxa3Gr5iGtDovWYfZnI1qxrggrIuON6D-SUsJKQlSxGA5oNWKqoM2KKEJeBekBE_FiPg/s72-c/Apologize%2520Dog%2520I%2520am%2520sorry%2520cartoon.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-2453678964136134521</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Dec 2008 09:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-04T11:30:20.830+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Change</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Experience</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Motivational</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Passion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Potential</category><title>EMBRACE CHANGE WITH PASSION.</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo0awwQ3u4j0-3RxfKRkFT08pwFMgdIK8eV3Vvvs6JNscTVu3sau2gXREj2btlAhwqsOgu0MoGqf2T52VHLoHjgWApxek5f-s0TJP2OHhhHQigX_jtqKa_Fel6ODStjKwNRfG4LuPi7UQb/s1600-h/barackobamadividedunited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275879984075492770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo0awwQ3u4j0-3RxfKRkFT08pwFMgdIK8eV3Vvvs6JNscTVu3sau2gXREj2btlAhwqsOgu0MoGqf2T52VHLoHjgWApxek5f-s0TJP2OHhhHQigX_jtqKa_Fel6ODStjKwNRfG4LuPi7UQb/s320/barackobamadividedunited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Accept that change will take place. It is inevitable. Be secure in the knowledge that you can deal with whatever happens. To feel secure you must bend your insecurities, and avoid breaking when things don't go your way. You'll always be secure to the degree that you can accept change. You actually become secure, not by standing still, but by growing, moving and being energized. Your ultimate security is your understanding of this reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no permanent security on this earth: there is only opportunity. Have the courage to bet on your new ideas, to take calculated risks, and to act on your opportunities. There is nothing to stop you on the road to success but yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change is good. Some people are afraid of change, but change is the invitation of experiencing something new that may affect your life in a positive way. Change is inevitable and will happen in all of our lives. In most cases, change is the way to move forward to success. Dealing with change is what will determine your success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we learn to embrace change and accept it as part of life, it becomes easier to handle every situation that presents itself. When you resist change, you can set yourself up for failure. We are all in constant motion and not everything will go according to plan. If we grow from the changes that take place, then we will be able to become more equipped to deal with life’s challenges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can either choose to grow with change or not to grow. Growth means embracing the change in our situation and looking for the things that help to learn from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embracing change creates a flow that if followed may produce results that may just surprise us. Experience is life’s lesson to teach us how to accept change and make it work for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change gets you out of your comfort zone and releases your full potential, even if it is risky, to pursue your purpose. Don’t stay in the box. There will be no change possible in that little box. Change helps you to meet new people, start new ventures, have new ideas, and experience new things. It gives you a sense of purpose and an opportunity to dream big, if you allow that to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to make the decision to realize that people change; life changes, and situations will change because life is a process. Make a decision because you do have a choice, life will change, people change, situations change and so can you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people view change as something difficult to handle, but if change is embraced, it can give you more choices to realize and accomplish more in your life. Fear is sometimes the cause of refusing to embrace change. Fear of the unknown does not necessarily mean that the unknown is bad. It would just be your concept of the unknown that limits you and prevent you from accepting change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facing the reality of change and increasing your confidence in your abilities will enable you to accept and embrace change as something good and not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should take a look at who you are now and what you want for our future. With that in mind, when change comes, it will be easy for you to evaluate yourself at that time, to see the effect of what that change can do to your present and future situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there is an inner awareness and clarity in whatever you do, there will be a new outlook on change and will help us not to place blame on anyone, but to let the change affect you in a positive way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop indulging in habitual things that don’t allow you to advance. Make and embrace changes on your own to get closer to your purpose. Successful people view change as a challenge and the ideal pursuit of better things to come and so should you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/12/embrace-change-with-passion.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo0awwQ3u4j0-3RxfKRkFT08pwFMgdIK8eV3Vvvs6JNscTVu3sau2gXREj2btlAhwqsOgu0MoGqf2T52VHLoHjgWApxek5f-s0TJP2OHhhHQigX_jtqKa_Fel6ODStjKwNRfG4LuPi7UQb/s72-c/barackobamadividedunited.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-8197697660592995093</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Dec 2008 13:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-02T14:17:01.622+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Attitude</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Branham</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Determine</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Motivational</category><title>YOU DETERMINE YOUR ATTITUDE.</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgFwyYYCITy8HJL_VhC39Bi2PYuocsRTLhws7xlpePP7gVT3MVyyd0PoClk1mpbv2UwnPzNv2yU2O5cr8mcvpHk1WRmvN9oM2VUtTCOigVUWh7XN1ienRf8OMhxf2IGrp_YgWcHhFj4Tqk/s1600-h/Attitude-Eng-Audio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275180949582696930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgFwyYYCITy8HJL_VhC39Bi2PYuocsRTLhws7xlpePP7gVT3MVyyd0PoClk1mpbv2UwnPzNv2yU2O5cr8mcvpHk1WRmvN9oM2VUtTCOigVUWh7XN1ienRf8OMhxf2IGrp_YgWcHhFj4Tqk/s320/Attitude-Eng-Audio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Your attitude is not determined by circumstances, but by how you respond to your circumstances. You can respond positively or negatively to any situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's how you react to events, not the events themselves that determines your attitude. Any challenge facing you is not as important as your attitude towards it, for that will determine your success or failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things turn out best for the people who make the best of the way things turn out. It's not your position but your disposition that counts. For man proposes and GOD disposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she'd taken the wrong attitude, the miracle would've never happened. It's your--it's your attitude towards the Divine gift of God which determines what's going to happen, always, always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, there's no individual person can heal. And there's no--no person that can save you against your will or heal you against your will. It has to be your attitude towards Jesus Christ, what determines your healing. Now, God has sent ministers to preach the Gospel. He put His Word out here, but He put ministers to preach it. He put the different things. But His church... But He has got members in this church or people in this church that... God has set the church in order. And if the people would just get in the place where God put them, and then the church would be in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, it's your attitude what that is what determines what you get. See? They put rag on His head and hit Him and said, "Tell us something." See? But He doesn't do that. It's your attitude towards Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Daniel said, "I'm going to purpose in my heart. No matter how much pressure they put on me, how much they laugh and say I'm a holy-roller, that won't bother me a bit. That won't faze me one bit. I'm going to stay true to God no matter what comes through bad." That's the way. Then you're going to get somewhere when you start with that attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, it's the motive that you have towards anything that determines what you're going to get out of it. It's your motives. If your motive is right, you'll be all right. But always make your motives right. Serve the Lord for one purpose, because you love Him, not because you're afraid of hell, not because you're afraid of dying, but because you love Him, Who loved you when you were unlovable. That's it. "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious Blood shall never lose its power till all the ransomed Church of God be saved to sin no more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;." That's right. "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ever since by faith I saw that stream, Thy flowing wounds supply, redeeming love has been my theme, and shall be till I die&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;." What a marvelous quotation of the poet. And that's right. Take all of everything else, but give me love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Christ meets with man in different councils. Sometimes He meets with man in great numbers. Sometimes He meets with men in small numbers. The numbers doesn't mean whether Christ is there or not; it's the attitude of the people that's in the number what determines it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-determine-your-attitude.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgFwyYYCITy8HJL_VhC39Bi2PYuocsRTLhws7xlpePP7gVT3MVyyd0PoClk1mpbv2UwnPzNv2yU2O5cr8mcvpHk1WRmvN9oM2VUtTCOigVUWh7XN1ienRf8OMhxf2IGrp_YgWcHhFj4Tqk/s72-c/Attitude-Eng-Audio.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-1103903379562852715</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2008 12:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-30T13:34:00.866+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Blind Bartimaeus</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Holy Bible</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Jesus</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Blind Son of Timaeus</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvJt069AddbBo92Zas5nZuIVSi0v9iXlomdy96x5D0zwqzc3MH5r9zzXc1G8PU2TLCQznnBhazM1BbJUdHf669raN6qRTyrzyuDB5VaKfMIsvcsgtj4mLeiBUo41baRDLF-QoeTcH3Bgrj/s1600-h/jldyckmans-theblindbeggar2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273795785929253586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvJt069AddbBo92Zas5nZuIVSi0v9iXlomdy96x5D0zwqzc3MH5r9zzXc1G8PU2TLCQznnBhazM1BbJUdHf669raN6qRTyrzyuDB5VaKfMIsvcsgtj4mLeiBUo41baRDLF-QoeTcH3Bgrj/s320/jldyckmans-theblindbeggar2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Darkness once filled my world&lt;br /&gt;Believing only what I smell and hear&lt;br /&gt;Many are aware of my distresses&lt;br /&gt;Yet many could barely bear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left my juvenile court&lt;br /&gt;To embrace the youthful arms I didn't see&lt;br /&gt;In the open I sat daily&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the dime meant for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In rags I am clothed&lt;br /&gt;With crumbs I am fed&lt;br /&gt;My bride hardly believes her sight&lt;br /&gt;Wishing I was dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet my little turtle dove&lt;br /&gt;I sacrificed for her health&lt;br /&gt;Forfeited my lamb for my daughter&lt;br /&gt;Who sings my heart to melt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I haven't seen her&lt;br /&gt;Her voice lingers in my head&lt;br /&gt;I tried all to do for her&lt;br /&gt;Yet couldn't make her cradle bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suicidal became my dearest friend&lt;br /&gt;As fulfilment days drew near&lt;br /&gt;Having achieving nothing big&lt;br /&gt;Torrential judgment became my fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I walked down to my usual spot&lt;br /&gt;I felt like any other day&lt;br /&gt;Ambivalence clouds my mind&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what next to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voices were noised abroad&lt;br /&gt;Heralding an uncertain rain&lt;br /&gt;What could this be I questioned&lt;br /&gt;A familiar name heads my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My adrenalin shot at desperation&lt;br /&gt;My voice He heard finally&lt;br /&gt;He sent for me and demanded&lt;br /&gt;My request was granted gradually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caleb A. O.&lt;br /&gt;+234(08026755943 – 07029485391)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bsitg.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;www.bsitg.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:belaciano007@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;belaciano007@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/11/blind-son-of-timaeus.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvJt069AddbBo92Zas5nZuIVSi0v9iXlomdy96x5D0zwqzc3MH5r9zzXc1G8PU2TLCQznnBhazM1BbJUdHf669raN6qRTyrzyuDB5VaKfMIsvcsgtj4mLeiBUo41baRDLF-QoeTcH3Bgrj/s72-c/jldyckmans-theblindbeggar2.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-5760455471850860859</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Nov 2008 12:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-29T13:18:00.950+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hand</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Mama</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Momma's Hand</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMYl2dGvO6LLhogb4qfCYrwcE52C-brao3DSGoV5lZFMKK69aOOj8Dv8RAUDbGbgKVkZ8e1IJMnwKhRIXkCHcfD-0Q7cLCo30NbOoLf6wvOenuHeMys25WKDjuE6J9tRLYcwNf4apVMwsb/s1600-h/20071112_alfred_hand_vs_mama_hand.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273793294450799442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMYl2dGvO6LLhogb4qfCYrwcE52C-brao3DSGoV5lZFMKK69aOOj8Dv8RAUDbGbgKVkZ8e1IJMnwKhRIXkCHcfD-0Q7cLCo30NbOoLf6wvOenuHeMys25WKDjuE6J9tRLYcwNf4apVMwsb/s320/20071112_alfred_hand_vs_mama_hand.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I saw you hide your wrinkled hands&lt;br /&gt;Behind your timid self called fear&lt;br /&gt;I easily noticed the veins from those hands&lt;br /&gt;Because they have always gave me care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say it’s no disgrace&lt;br /&gt;To have working hands like you&lt;br /&gt;I wish I did all you did for me&lt;br /&gt;I’d have hands like you too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hands that has hauled down trees&lt;br /&gt;And worked severely in God’s great earth&lt;br /&gt;They’ve felt the bitterness in the cold&lt;br /&gt;And warmed up those with cold hearth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They’ve touched the young in heart&lt;br /&gt;And caressed the fevered head&lt;br /&gt;With hands you’ve neatly carved&lt;br /&gt;My cherished little cradle bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They’ve scrubbed the kitchen floor&lt;br /&gt;And done lots of dishes each day&lt;br /&gt;They’ve guided orphans and prodigals&lt;br /&gt;Who somehow had lost their way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year they’ve made Christmas gift&lt;br /&gt;Accepted by friends with both hands&lt;br /&gt;They don’t only care and guide&lt;br /&gt;But has directed many to the promise land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They’ve worn bruises and blisters&lt;br /&gt;And have many calluses to show&lt;br /&gt;For all they’ve done for me and others&lt;br /&gt;The tale speaks and everyone knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you see my dearest mother&lt;br /&gt;Yours are the hands of love&lt;br /&gt;And I bet the lord will easily notice&lt;br /&gt;When he greets you up above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caleb A. O.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+234(08026755943 – 07029485391)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bsitg.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;www.bsitg.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:belaciano007@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;belaciano007@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/11/mommas-hand.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMYl2dGvO6LLhogb4qfCYrwcE52C-brao3DSGoV5lZFMKK69aOOj8Dv8RAUDbGbgKVkZ8e1IJMnwKhRIXkCHcfD-0Q7cLCo30NbOoLf6wvOenuHeMys25WKDjuE6J9tRLYcwNf4apVMwsb/s72-c/20071112_alfred_hand_vs_mama_hand.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-631701923093348705</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Nov 2008 19:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-28T20:18:00.352+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Attitude</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Goals</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Money</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Motivational</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">People</category><title>YOU ARE WHAT YOU THINK</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOg_3e9trYG-QbPqvMXgsLgMcJBY9zAxmDFNgwxTzSv3UJHYYAEUH6hYr4vN52wCua4USO9ZOB9KwyI04PWPMcd9gXRM231I-l9ew4IgjJqZP9pWQryTazp1vIqiVvJipaag3hFYlTA6cZ/s1600-h/image-thumb103.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273789368714903954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOg_3e9trYG-QbPqvMXgsLgMcJBY9zAxmDFNgwxTzSv3UJHYYAEUH6hYr4vN52wCua4USO9ZOB9KwyI04PWPMcd9gXRM231I-l9ew4IgjJqZP9pWQryTazp1vIqiVvJipaag3hFYlTA6cZ/s320/image-thumb103.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's a psychological law that whatever you desire to accomplish you must first impress upon your subconscious mind. Like they say “whatever the mind can conceive the heart can achieve”. Your inner thoughts can cause you to be rich or poor, loved or unloved, happy or unhappy, attractive or unattractive, powerful or weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you impress upon your mind, you'll inevitably become. Relentless, repetitive self talk will change your self image. You'll affect your subconscious mind with verbal repetition. Constant repetition carries conviction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you change your values you'll change your behaviour. Start thinking of yourself as becoming the person you want to be. Self suggestion will make you the master of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can become whatever you want to be. When you believe you can, then and only then you can. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-are-what-you-think.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOg_3e9trYG-QbPqvMXgsLgMcJBY9zAxmDFNgwxTzSv3UJHYYAEUH6hYr4vN52wCua4USO9ZOB9KwyI04PWPMcd9gXRM231I-l9ew4IgjJqZP9pWQryTazp1vIqiVvJipaag3hFYlTA6cZ/s72-c/image-thumb103.png" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-7858357071315914895</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Nov 2008 13:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-25T14:01:00.670+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Motivational</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Opportunity</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Success</category><title>OPPORTUNITY KNOCKS ALL THE TIME</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkkErHQrcCABJ7qV6Wpw7g0yWH4riHSNVMG8bwcUTVXDwmfeYGV-pZiNGyWMY7sXg2zgdeL49VPwi3rKXhRkhKuSr3_A9wL78CtUFIrs8FcWVsGA3nm4GjH_NEbLt59z76abWKvoSO6qKq/s1600-h/opportunity.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272304145151708978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkkErHQrcCABJ7qV6Wpw7g0yWH4riHSNVMG8bwcUTVXDwmfeYGV-pZiNGyWMY7sXg2zgdeL49VPwi3rKXhRkhKuSr3_A9wL78CtUFIrs8FcWVsGA3nm4GjH_NEbLt59z76abWKvoSO6qKq/s320/opportunity.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The race is not to the swift or the battle to the strong, for time and chance happen to everyone. Take a second look at what appears to be someone's "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;good luck&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;." You'll find not luck but preparation, planning and success-producing thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opportunity is around you all the time, but you have to be ready for it. A Motivational speaker once said “&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’ll rather be prepared for an opportunity and don’t get one than get one and not be prepared&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;”. When your chance comes, you must have the equipment to take advantage of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're prepared for opportunity, your chance for success is sure to come; for opportunity seldom come labelled. The season of failure is the best time for sowing the seeds of success. Success and failure are alike – they are both product of consistent effort. The tide of opportunity comes to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/11/opportunity-knocks-all-time.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkkErHQrcCABJ7qV6Wpw7g0yWH4riHSNVMG8bwcUTVXDwmfeYGV-pZiNGyWMY7sXg2zgdeL49VPwi3rKXhRkhKuSr3_A9wL78CtUFIrs8FcWVsGA3nm4GjH_NEbLt59z76abWKvoSO6qKq/s72-c/opportunity.gif" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-6799317261253124872</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Nov 2008 13:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-24T19:53:08.666+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Attitude</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Motivational</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Success</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Wealth</category><title>Success Is A Choice</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDiogsDac801oR2Fp9azcP9DxS_mTWXmSuVInKnVrXFnYJyjncg8P7xrKjE_p7mVSG5iHVlfc2ZkoFV0gWLRSB4BuR0ftWxUqMAAI2UO6jI8mvSml2I_WUzz0OY4aAIcykZs-y1wu6eKNe/s1600-h/Success3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272298790431062082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDiogsDac801oR2Fp9azcP9DxS_mTWXmSuVInKnVrXFnYJyjncg8P7xrKjE_p7mVSG5iHVlfc2ZkoFV0gWLRSB4BuR0ftWxUqMAAI2UO6jI8mvSml2I_WUzz0OY4aAIcykZs-y1wu6eKNe/s320/Success3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There are no age limits on when you can transform your life. Change is possible at any time. It is essential if you want to grow. You have control over your life. Success or failure is up to you. “&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Many live their life likea candle in the wind Never fading with the sunset but When the rain sets in…”.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; The truth is do you wish to live your life that way or change it with a positive ideology – “&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no matter what comes my way, I’m going all the way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?” It’s a matter of choice – a product of your decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You control how lucky you are. You create your wealth with your effort. The doubts you'll experience along the way are part of life. Make a plan to attain your success and stick to it. Your life is a marathon, not a short sprint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accept total responsibility for your actions and remove "&lt;strong&gt;QUIT&lt;/strong&gt;" from your vocabulary. Decide you want success and it can be yours. &lt;strong&gt;Success is always your choice&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/11/success-is-choice.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDiogsDac801oR2Fp9azcP9DxS_mTWXmSuVInKnVrXFnYJyjncg8P7xrKjE_p7mVSG5iHVlfc2ZkoFV0gWLRSB4BuR0ftWxUqMAAI2UO6jI8mvSml2I_WUzz0OY4aAIcykZs-y1wu6eKNe/s72-c/Success3.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-8124247552585532587</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Nov 2008 13:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-23T14:23:00.787+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Paint</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Real Me</category><title>The Real Me</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0gMQqbG14fDhjEczPrA9_aHfxCjsdG4iCVMkqMP6w0hCNsmUBc16Q6bV-v9Jj9xpXzK0DWRPjjKvbfzMj6xtFlH-P30sBstDFStNOxRQoSx6d3U7fOxHqQuzWb7-dAtbLiwQYxmm0q7or/s1600-h/1957_32_14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270058372632765266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0gMQqbG14fDhjEczPrA9_aHfxCjsdG4iCVMkqMP6w0hCNsmUBc16Q6bV-v9Jj9xpXzK0DWRPjjKvbfzMj6xtFlH-P30sBstDFStNOxRQoSx6d3U7fOxHqQuzWb7-dAtbLiwQYxmm0q7or/s320/1957_32_14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am an introvert artist&lt;br /&gt;That carries his brush wherever he goes&lt;br /&gt;Should there be a need to cover up&lt;br /&gt;So the real me never shows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m always afraid to let it show&lt;br /&gt;Because I’m scared what you might do&lt;br /&gt;Friends had derided and said mean things&lt;br /&gt;I’m afraid I might loose new friends and also you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will for once paint a true picture&lt;br /&gt;To show you alone the real true me&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to try and understand&lt;br /&gt;I need you to accept everything you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you’ll be patient and close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I’ll take my time to paint it steady and slow&lt;br /&gt;Please understand how much it hurts&lt;br /&gt;For me to let the real me show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I have painted myself uncovered&lt;br /&gt;I feel naked, bare and cold&lt;br /&gt;And if you still love me with all that you’ve seen&lt;br /&gt;Then you are my friend pure as gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall treasure this little picture of mine&lt;br /&gt;Though, I hold it daily in my hand&lt;br /&gt;I want to keep it firm and handy&lt;br /&gt;In case I meet many that would understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please protect the image you’ve seen&lt;br /&gt;And thanks for telling me true&lt;br /&gt;But please let me keep this image&lt;br /&gt;Until I am able to love myself too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Written By: &lt;strong&gt;Caleb A. O&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belaciano007@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;P. O. Box 8021 Wuse Abuja&lt;br /&gt;+234/08026755943-07029485391&lt;br /&gt;www.bsitg.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/11/real-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0gMQqbG14fDhjEczPrA9_aHfxCjsdG4iCVMkqMP6w0hCNsmUBc16Q6bV-v9Jj9xpXzK0DWRPjjKvbfzMj6xtFlH-P30sBstDFStNOxRQoSx6d3U7fOxHqQuzWb7-dAtbLiwQYxmm0q7or/s72-c/1957_32_14.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-8750976332099893377</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Nov 2008 13:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-22T14:54:00.441+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bondage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Freedom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>Freedom! Freedom!! Freedom!!!</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAd8Dg7CMRK2oI__cxcpnJXyRoMvfas41hYopx39bLYFjQagKoHUcwDmrWVcXgX1U1U-dBhfqTQvTkwzdFH1Jo14fOw29vUUzj31-voJ5HSceLo6crZgztTwIXCVEEYI0Ao4afb2mQk0Yo/s1600-h/captureofslaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269997351077536562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAd8Dg7CMRK2oI__cxcpnJXyRoMvfas41hYopx39bLYFjQagKoHUcwDmrWVcXgX1U1U-dBhfqTQvTkwzdFH1Jo14fOw29vUUzj31-voJ5HSceLo6crZgztTwIXCVEEYI0Ao4afb2mQk0Yo/s320/captureofslaves.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Many years has passed us by&lt;br /&gt;Yet no sign of a coming liberation&lt;br /&gt;Our burden increase daily&lt;br /&gt;At dusk we dine with affliction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our fathers’ toiled day in day out&lt;br /&gt;To satisfy the obnoxious task masters&lt;br /&gt;Our mothers kept the chaste line strong&lt;br /&gt;Despite all the promiscuous dangers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our young and gorgeous daughters&lt;br /&gt;Are used for pleasure and satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;While our young and mighty men of valour&lt;br /&gt;Were mainly used to stop opposition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babies are abundantly born&lt;br /&gt;In bondage they age and fade away&lt;br /&gt;The strong being made susceptible to the weak&lt;br /&gt;Hopes and dreams die each passing day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night with prayers of faith&lt;br /&gt;Wondering when this madness would end&lt;br /&gt;But all we see is Judas among us&lt;br /&gt;Trying daily to be our comfort and friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will remember us&lt;br /&gt;Who will hear our humble cry&lt;br /&gt;In disguise we are benevolence&lt;br /&gt;Sitting idle gazing to the empty sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Written By: &lt;strong&gt;Caleb A. O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;www.bsitg.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;belaciano007@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;+234(08026755943 – 07029485391)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/11/freedom-freedom-freedom.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAd8Dg7CMRK2oI__cxcpnJXyRoMvfas41hYopx39bLYFjQagKoHUcwDmrWVcXgX1U1U-dBhfqTQvTkwzdFH1Jo14fOw29vUUzj31-voJ5HSceLo6crZgztTwIXCVEEYI0Ao4afb2mQk0Yo/s72-c/captureofslaves.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-5161419061710457384</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Nov 2008 13:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-21T14:00:00.343+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Broken Heart</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><title>WHAT’S THE SIZE OF YOUR HEART?</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDgJ9ae-19P_vfVHVDZodNLywFN6PQ-3IeLVAV0Zpd6CwyTVeKvClcNDf8-phadTM8VXgll8J5_GPuSeAZ0cjN9bzjULj9tXxK74lVoBZvrXMAxeShDysqrR_JY6JpOwDMSYBHaeMiuP67/s1600-h/giant-inflatable-heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269992229956727202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDgJ9ae-19P_vfVHVDZodNLywFN6PQ-3IeLVAV0Zpd6CwyTVeKvClcNDf8-phadTM8VXgll8J5_GPuSeAZ0cjN9bzjULj9tXxK74lVoBZvrXMAxeShDysqrR_JY6JpOwDMSYBHaeMiuP67/s320/giant-inflatable-heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It isn’t the size of your house&lt;br /&gt;That matters so much at all&lt;br /&gt;It’s the gentle and loving touch&lt;br /&gt;That makes you great or small&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends old or new come and go&lt;br /&gt;From thy bond would always depart&lt;br /&gt;Would judge it not by the style you show&lt;br /&gt;But rather by the size of your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It isn’t the size of your intelligent&lt;br /&gt;It isn’t the wealth you found&lt;br /&gt;That will make you happy at the end&lt;br /&gt;But how well you touched the lives around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For making money is not a hard task&lt;br /&gt;And to live LIFE well is nothing but an art&lt;br /&gt;But how people love you and regard you&lt;br /&gt;Only depends on the size of your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Written By: &lt;strong&gt;Caleb A. O.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.bsitg.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;belaciano007@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;+234(08026755943 – 07029485391)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/11/whats-size-of-your-heart.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDgJ9ae-19P_vfVHVDZodNLywFN6PQ-3IeLVAV0Zpd6CwyTVeKvClcNDf8-phadTM8VXgll8J5_GPuSeAZ0cjN9bzjULj9tXxK74lVoBZvrXMAxeShDysqrR_JY6JpOwDMSYBHaeMiuP67/s72-c/giant-inflatable-heart.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3613692596559812408.post-4266824560227643907</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Nov 2008 19:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-20T20:36:00.507+01:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Attitude</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Confidence</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Develop</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Motivational</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Success</category><title>YOUR TRIALS AND SORROWS DEVELOP YOU</title><description>&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6z_j3Q1FOPlVtpiYZEAw31PqISjMC0ULyNpM0TnM7wHFrbns4czSoWYXy7LDBa3P5zEMvSq04_nbfNCGRhAVTPxhqq6UNhvBgbHi7TejryvAtlIRCUbWCMp6Ladopf3H_xbheHZgqHnI9/s1600-h/walking%20through%20the%20valley%20of%20death.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269717966471601586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6z_j3Q1FOPlVtpiYZEAw31PqISjMC0ULyNpM0TnM7wHFrbns4czSoWYXy7LDBa3P5zEMvSq04_nbfNCGRhAVTPxhqq6UNhvBgbHi7TejryvAtlIRCUbWCMp6Ladopf3H_xbheHZgqHnI9/s320/walking%2520through%2520the%2520valley%2520of%2520death.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Trouble is the common denominator of living. It's the great equalizer of life. Whatever good or bad fortune comes your way, give it meaning and transform it into something of value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal growth is the process of responding positively to change – “Personal growth equates income.” All growth means change and change always involves risks, stepping from the known to the unknown. All of your growth depends on activity. It only comes from continuous effort and struggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life chips and pounds you to bring out your possibilities. She will strip you of wealth, humble your pride, humiliate your ambition, let you down from the ladder of fame, and discipline you in a thousand different ways, if she can develop a little character - everything gives way to that. Remember this “impression management rules the world.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wealth is nothing, position is nothing, and fame is nothing. Who you become inside is everything. What happens to you is not as important as how you react to what happens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/GwOA&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bsitg.blogspot.com/2008/11/your-trials-and-sorrows-develop-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Belaciano)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6z_j3Q1FOPlVtpiYZEAw31PqISjMC0ULyNpM0TnM7wHFrbns4czSoWYXy7LDBa3P5zEMvSq04_nbfNCGRhAVTPxhqq6UNhvBgbHi7TejryvAtlIRCUbWCMp6Ladopf3H_xbheHZgqHnI9/s72-c/walking%2520through%2520the%2520valley%2520of%2520death.bmp" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>