<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433</id><updated>2024-08-28T15:10:15.558-07:00</updated><category term="love"/><category term="life"/><category term="Heaven"/><category term="beautiful"/><category term="beauty"/><category term="changed"/><category term="chocolate"/><category term="deep"/><category term="dream"/><category term="dreams"/><category term="going for it"/><category term="hard"/><category term="joy"/><category term="pain"/><category term="poem"/><category term="success"/><category term="woman"/><category term="women"/><title type='text'>My Family of Women</title><subtitle type='html'>I&#39;m writing this blog to let you in to my world a little bit.  I hope that what we go through in our lives as a family will help you with your family.  :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>128</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-8712053087201091695</id><published>2014-03-07T14:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2014-03-08T08:58:45.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If i had a son.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;If I had a son...&lt;br&gt;
I would tell him to find a best friend and ask her to be his mate. I would tell him that loving your best friend is easy but maintaining it can be rough. Your thoughts and wants are very important but your desire for her and her well being will be paramount. I would tell him to ALWAYS put God first, even in front of your best friend. Because son, you won&#39;t know how to love her or even love at all until you know the love of Jesus.&amp;#160; And same for her. If she doesn&#39;t know Jesus then don&#39;t date her until she does. Patience is important when dealing with love. Son you will find your thoughts will go to her at all times. You will know her great attributes and her bad ones. You will accept her for who she is while challenging her to be better. She definitely will do the same for you my friend. There will be a certain level of peace when you are around her like some kind of special strength you get from just being near her.&amp;nbsp; Your friendship with her will feel very natural. You will be very intentional about spending time with her but it shouldn&#39;t feel forced. And you shouldn&#39;t have to force it. Your spirit mind and heart should be on the same page. Choices and circumstances can play a big part in your relationship with your love. You may have to make tough choices for her benefit or yours as a couple.&amp;nbsp; Make sure you tell her that you love her, she needs that.&amp;nbsp; Finally, Love is doing.&amp;nbsp; You will feel a lot but your actions will show if you love her not your mouth.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Son, I hope this guides you. Love is not an exact science but I hope this helps you clear up some things when you need it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I love you very much. Dad. &lt;/p&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/8712053087201091695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2014/03/if-i-had-son.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/8712053087201091695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/8712053087201091695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2014/03/if-i-had-son.html' title='If i had a son.......'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-7136353732133357027</id><published>2013-12-15T20:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2013-12-15T20:51:40.681-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Heaven"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="joy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pain"/><title type='text'>Mom, you are my heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;Mom, you are my heaven&lt;br&gt;
your prayers have brought me through&lt;br&gt;
Through heartache and pain &lt;br&gt;
Through shame and gain&lt;br&gt;
Mom, you are my heaven&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;From my first words to my first step&lt;br&gt;
From my first bike to my first kiss. &lt;br&gt;
You were always there&lt;br&gt;
Mom, you are my heaven&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;Through my attitudes &lt;br&gt;
My selfishness&lt;br&gt;
My knowing-it-all&lt;br&gt;
You &lt;u&gt;knew&lt;/u&gt; all I needed&lt;br&gt;
Mom, you are my heaven&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;Now, I am grown&lt;br&gt;
Now, I have grown&lt;br&gt;
Because of your love&lt;br&gt;
Your kindness&lt;br&gt;
Your protectiveness&lt;br&gt;
and your prayers&lt;br&gt;
Mom, you are my heaven&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;The sun has stop shining on you&lt;br&gt;
Because the Son is now shining on you&lt;br&gt;
Heaven has a new angel&lt;br&gt;
Mom, you are my heaven. &lt;/p&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/7136353732133357027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/12/mom-you-are-my-heaven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/7136353732133357027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/7136353732133357027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/12/mom-you-are-my-heaven.html' title='Mom, you are my heaven'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-4496934278524832082</id><published>2013-11-30T12:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2013-11-30T12:51:49.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The fam </title><content type='html'>&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;I had a great day with the FAM yesterday. We relaxed, picked up a tree, saw someone steal from the store then steal a car(crazy), decorated our tree and watched a movie. Its the simple things. Except for the car thing that was just weird and crazy. Merry &lt;u&gt;Christmas&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWxkKRu8ahvPQDaV2NaXfpwCIILt57hEMA4Grb6Zv3bcUPCxlaGBCFZPuA_9qjoaPNHSlZnGlZzxwXsNwVd-Hgd4JZvr0iX3ronEVEzojpUDZh9n-HRUOZ0M6B0ZWkm8evFJDdKewbAbU/s1600/IMG_20131130_124500.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt; &lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWxkKRu8ahvPQDaV2NaXfpwCIILt57hEMA4Grb6Zv3bcUPCxlaGBCFZPuA_9qjoaPNHSlZnGlZzxwXsNwVd-Hgd4JZvr0iX3ronEVEzojpUDZh9n-HRUOZ0M6B0ZWkm8evFJDdKewbAbU/s640/IMG_20131130_124500.jpg&quot;&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/4496934278524832082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/11/the-fam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/4496934278524832082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/4496934278524832082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/11/the-fam.html' title='The fam '/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWxkKRu8ahvPQDaV2NaXfpwCIILt57hEMA4Grb6Zv3bcUPCxlaGBCFZPuA_9qjoaPNHSlZnGlZzxwXsNwVd-Hgd4JZvr0iX3ronEVEzojpUDZh9n-HRUOZ0M6B0ZWkm8evFJDdKewbAbU/s72-c/IMG_20131130_124500.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-8295176010324472182</id><published>2013-11-18T19:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2014-01-12T18:29:42.034-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="deep"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hard"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><title type='text'>I Love Hard</title><content type='html'>&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;I love hard&lt;br&gt;
I love deep&lt;br&gt;
I fall completely in&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;I love hard &lt;br&gt;
I love deep&lt;br&gt;
I&#39;m slow to open&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;I love hard &lt;br&gt;
I love deep&lt;br&gt;
But when I do&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;I love hard&lt;br&gt;
I love deep&lt;br&gt;
If I&#39;ll trust you with my heart&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;I&#39;ll love hard &lt;br&gt;
I&#39;ll love deep&lt;br&gt;
But if you break my heart&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;I love hard&lt;br&gt;
I love deep&lt;br&gt;
I&#39;ll be done with you&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;I love hard &lt;br&gt;
I love deep&lt;br&gt;
I will forgive&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;I love real&lt;br&gt;
I love love &lt;br&gt;
I try to forget&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;I love deep &lt;br&gt;
I love hard&lt;br&gt;
I am me&lt;/p&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/8295176010324472182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/11/i-love-hard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/8295176010324472182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/8295176010324472182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/11/i-love-hard.html' title='I Love Hard'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-5389757363363469372</id><published>2013-11-11T14:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2013-11-11T14:44:26.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is indescribable</title><content type='html'>Love is indescribable&lt;br /&gt;
We hear from many people. &amp;nbsp;Why do you love me? &amp;nbsp;We give many answers like &quot;I love your eyes&quot;, &quot;you are so sweet to me&quot;, or &quot;we are soul-mates&quot;. &amp;nbsp;But Love is still an action word. &amp;nbsp;Or better yet a person but we will talk about that another time. &amp;nbsp;When you truly love someone you are driven to &quot;do&quot;. &amp;nbsp;Whether you want to or not. &amp;nbsp;You know what they want, you know how they are(good or bad or both), you lift them up when they don&#39;t deserve it, you become unselfish. &amp;nbsp;Are you perfect at it? NO, not even close! &amp;nbsp;But the more you love them the more you will sacrifice what you want for what they want. &amp;nbsp;You give without wanting anything in return except the acknowledgement that they know and appreciate that you love them. &amp;nbsp;But how do you put Love into words. I can&#39;t do that! &amp;nbsp;I am not skilled like that, nobody is. &amp;nbsp;The love that you feel for someone is so strong there are no words but there are actions. &amp;nbsp;Did you notice I said nothing about the physical side of love. &amp;nbsp;That is the byproduct of all those feelings inside. &amp;nbsp;Having the physical before the &quot;real love&quot; and calling it love is not love. &amp;nbsp;That&#39;s sex. &amp;nbsp;Its what you prove during the hard-times or &amp;nbsp;how you act during great success that really determines someones love. &amp;nbsp;Yes the addiction of wanting to be with the person is real. &amp;nbsp;Or spending lots of time with them. &amp;nbsp;Or just seeing them and wanting to just hold them. &amp;nbsp;All real but you really can&#39;t explain the emotion it is too intense! &amp;nbsp;The next time we ask somebody to explain why they love us. Maybe, just maybe, we should ask ourselves who has been there for us. &amp;nbsp;Who knows my faults and don&#39;t care. &amp;nbsp;Who listens to us even when we are being a butt. &amp;nbsp;Who tolerates us when we are soooooo mean. &amp;nbsp;Who puts us first. Or who wants to put us first. Who shows us with their actions that they love us. &amp;nbsp;Love doesn&#39;t make you choose and doesn&#39;t hold on tight. &amp;nbsp;Love wants the best for you. &amp;nbsp;Love trust if you want to fly away that you will come back and If you don&#39;t you have found someone that gives you that love. Therefore, you are happy, it hurts but you are OK with that as long as they are &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;TRULY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;happy. You can&#39;t force love but it is intentional. &amp;nbsp;It is powerful. &amp;nbsp;It is truth. &amp;nbsp;I hope this blesses you and makes you a better lover of people. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/5389757363363469372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/11/love-is-indescribable.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/5389757363363469372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/5389757363363469372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/11/love-is-indescribable.html' title='Love is indescribable'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-3337194731349877247</id><published>2013-10-24T20:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-10-24T21:19:40.495-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beautiful"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beauty"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="changed"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="chocolate"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dream"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dreams"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="going for it"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="success"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="woman"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="women"/><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;I&#39;ve seen you from a far&lt;br&gt;
Swag for days, classy&lt;br&gt;
Mysterious righteous&lt;br&gt;
You&#39;ve taken hold of my heart&lt;br&gt;
You have changed my life&lt;br&gt;
Ms Dream&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;Your eyes cause eruptions in my spirit&lt;br&gt;
I&#39;m caught up with joy from your smile&lt;br&gt;
A kiss I have never felt drives me forward. &lt;br&gt;
You have changed my life&lt;br&gt;
Ms Dream&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;I&#39;m infatuated by your walk&lt;br&gt;
As your curves keep me locked on you&lt;br&gt;
The strides of those legs speeds up my heart&lt;br&gt;
You have changed my life&lt;br&gt;
Ms &lt;u&gt;Dream&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;I want you, I always have&lt;br&gt;
Come to me, my love&lt;br&gt;
Draw to me, don&#39;t run &lt;br&gt;
You&#39;ve changed my life&lt;br&gt;
Ms Dream&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;Fine, I&#39;ll keep chasing&lt;br&gt;
You won&#39;t get away my love&lt;br&gt;
You are my beautiful sweet &lt;br&gt;
Dream&lt;br&gt;
For you have changed my life&lt;br&gt;
Ms &lt;u&gt;Dream&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/3337194731349877247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/10/dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/3337194731349877247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/3337194731349877247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/10/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-5912480652995025311</id><published>2013-07-20T21:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-07-20T21:06:05.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great day</title><content type='html'>My daughter Ephesia Williams is now the new Teen Plus America!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &amp;nbsp;Nuff said!!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/5912480652995025311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/07/great-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/5912480652995025311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/5912480652995025311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/07/great-day.html' title='Great day'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-3885477536948271591</id><published>2013-07-06T19:33:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2013-07-06T19:33:21.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom</title><content type='html'>Freedom&lt;br /&gt;
What is freedom&lt;br /&gt;
Are we free to do whatever we want&lt;br /&gt;
Free to say whatever we want&lt;br /&gt;
What makes us free&lt;br /&gt;
Free from what&lt;br /&gt;
Who set us free&lt;br /&gt;
These questions can be tough to answer&lt;br /&gt;
In america we love to feed on &quot;freedom&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Yet we don&#39;t know what it is.&lt;br /&gt;
We have sacrificed freedom for security lately, because we didn&#39;t want to take responsibility for our own actions or we are scared because we can&#39;t control everything&lt;br /&gt;
Fear makes us lose discipline and takes advantage of our own imaginations but&lt;br /&gt;
This is about me, not America&lt;br /&gt;
So I will answer them from my own life&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Freedom to me is not being forced to sin&lt;br /&gt;
It means I have the choice to do what is right&lt;br /&gt;
Yes I have the right to say what I want but...&lt;br /&gt;
I have the right to do or say what is right also&lt;br /&gt;
Which means its good to be silent sometimes&lt;br /&gt;
What makes us free is really who makes us free&lt;br /&gt;
His name is Jesus&lt;br /&gt;
He did what was right so I could have the choice to do the same&lt;br /&gt;
Because of Jesus I&#39;m free from myself&lt;br /&gt;
As dangerous as the world can be I can be much worse&lt;br /&gt;
I walked this world for a short time but I can tell you there is nothing worse for me than myself&lt;br /&gt;
My fear, my insecurities, my hatred of myself has cause more issues or cost me more opportunities than any one person.&lt;br /&gt;
But you see I am free because I am free to turn around&lt;br /&gt;
Free to go forward&lt;br /&gt;
Free to run to the One&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes I choose to stay in sin because it is safe and secure&lt;br /&gt;
Its what I am used to&lt;br /&gt;
So, I was free to do that but...&lt;br /&gt;
I was wrong to do it&lt;br /&gt;
So to me I am free to do what is right in God&#39;s sight&lt;br /&gt;
What does freedom mean to you?&lt;br /&gt;
ServantPrince&lt;br /&gt;
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And yes I want to read your answers :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/3885477536948271591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/07/freedom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/3885477536948271591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/3885477536948271591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/07/freedom.html' title='Freedom'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-1938308547825840845</id><published>2013-05-19T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-19T00:53:16.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The sweet sound of music</title><content type='html'>&lt;b id=&quot;docs-internal-guid-4ae2f0e3-bbbc-a8f5-9b3a-d9686d5c4f5f&quot;&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b id=&quot;docs-internal-guid-4ae2f0e3-bbbc-a8f5-9b3a-d9686d5c4f5f&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Courier New&#39;; font-size: 16px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;We are God’s instruments. &amp;nbsp;We are His music. &amp;nbsp;Music is suppose to inspire just like Lauryn said. &amp;nbsp;just like any other instrument we can’t do anything without the Musician and His skilled hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Courier New&#39;; font-size: 16px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;Love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, and self-control what a sound they make. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;Courier New&#39;; font-size: 16px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Courier New;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;Once the Musician gets His hands on you He tunes you with His word. &amp;nbsp;It comes through hearing the word, through convos with the All mighty, through wise men and wise women who has word flowing out of them. &amp;nbsp;This incredible music that comes out of us from His skillz is love, joy peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, and self-control. &amp;nbsp;Which inspires whoever hears Him. &amp;nbsp;They gravitate towards Him. &amp;nbsp;They can’t help but acknowledge the sweet song of Grace. &amp;nbsp;Their body can’t help but to move to that sweet sweet sound. &amp;nbsp;So ya See the instrument can never take credit for the Music that is coming out. &amp;nbsp;No matter how great the instrument that has been made it can not play itself. &amp;nbsp;But the Master Musician can take a broke down instrument and make it sound great. &amp;nbsp;The music sounds so good people can see it. &amp;nbsp;Feelings of hunger we have had because of the holes in our stomach dissipate with the food of the word and the water of life, that fiya water. &amp;nbsp;Hearts black and empty are now full and unimaginably pure.  Worlds in solar systems are finally placed in a black hole never to be put on people’s shoulders again. Scales as hard as adamantium turtle shells finally fall off so our soft eyes can finally see the truth and see life the way its supposed to be. &amp;nbsp;Angry faces fused by welding tools are now freed to smile with joy. &amp;nbsp;Then the Musician causes other instruments to work as a symphony of new music created for the sole purpose of the One. &amp;nbsp;So be that instrument, let our Savior use us so we can be a part of that sweet music that comes from Him and causes joy unspeakable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/1938308547825840845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/05/the-sweet-sound-of-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/1938308547825840845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/1938308547825840845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/05/the-sweet-sound-of-music.html' title='The sweet sound of music'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-2609268624877732711</id><published>2013-05-09T08:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-09T08:39:07.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When the storm is coming</title><content type='html'>&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;When the storm is coming things get dark.&lt;br&gt;
When the storm is coming gray skies loom over my head dealing death stares. &lt;br&gt;
When the storm is coming you feel it in your bones like our old motha&#39;s in the front row&lt;br&gt;
When the storm is coming our teeth rattle with anticipation of the coming rough precipitation&lt;br&gt;
Then the storm hits ......silence &lt;br&gt;
We pray that it will stop&lt;br&gt;
We pray that it will end&lt;br&gt;
No one wants to go through the winds and rain of pain&lt;br&gt;
I see some fold because they can&#39;t handle this latest storm&lt;br&gt;
I see some fight until they are knocked down blow by blow&lt;br&gt;
But they fought with honor and came back stronger &lt;br&gt;
Then I see some win what a glorious sight&lt;br&gt;
This is the time where you see who you are and who are your friends&lt;br&gt;
When the storm is in your face bucking up to you like a bully in the hood&lt;br&gt;
whatcha gonna do huh. You ain&#39;t got nothing. Where ya momma.&amp;#160; Where ya friends.&amp;#160; Gimme that and this too. Awww you cryin&#39; now. Lil punk. &lt;br&gt;
Is this gonna be the time you stand up to the storm&lt;br&gt;
Will this be the time you fight for your life&lt;br&gt;
That the fear just isn&#39;t as big as the pain of letting the storm win again&lt;br&gt;
That you rather fight and die than live in fear of this bully this storm&lt;br&gt;
Is this the time you start living&lt;br&gt;
Is this the time &lt;br&gt;
Is this the time&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir=ltr&gt;ServantPrince&lt;/p&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/2609268624877732711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/05/when-storm-is-coming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/2609268624877732711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/2609268624877732711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/05/when-storm-is-coming.html' title='When the storm is coming'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-7978466299559839433</id><published>2013-04-17T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-17T17:03:36.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18</title><content type='html'>So as of April 9th I became the father of an adult. &amp;nbsp;It is kind of surreal. &amp;nbsp;Pam and I used to think 10 years from now our kids will be 18, 17, 16, 16. &amp;nbsp;Now that it is here it is a little weird. &amp;nbsp;Slowly we are learning to let go of the teenage parenting and starting to understand what parenting an adult will be like. &amp;nbsp;One, communication will be more like friends talking or&amp;nbsp;mentor-ship&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Two, dealing with them making mistakes that you saw coming a mile away but they wouldn&#39;t listen. &amp;nbsp;Three, enjoying the freedom. &amp;nbsp;Four, enjoying our girls becoming successful, Jesus filled adults. &amp;nbsp;We of course are still learning ourselves so in another ten years I might change this statement(wow, Pam and I are now rookies again). But until then, let us lift up a glass of water(I am out of white grape juice). &amp;nbsp; Here&#39;s to becoming parents to adults.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/7978466299559839433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/04/18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/7978466299559839433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/7978466299559839433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/04/18.html' title='18'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-7922644807836256099</id><published>2013-04-05T16:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-05T16:09:14.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gamer</title><content type='html'>I am a gamer&lt;div&gt;
I am old school&lt;/div&gt;
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I don&#39;t whine about the difficulty&lt;/div&gt;
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I don&#39;t whine about shotguns being over-powered&lt;/div&gt;
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Instead I&#39;ll hit you with a pipe like Streets of Rage and call it a day&lt;/div&gt;
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I just game&lt;/div&gt;
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I played Atari boxing, Contra, X-men, Street Fighter&lt;/div&gt;
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There was no fuss&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Saving Zelda, dreaming like Mario 2, cutting steel as Ninja Gaiden,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Just give me 3 men and some teriyaki and I&#39;ll figure out the rest&lt;/div&gt;
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I just game&lt;/div&gt;
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I don&#39;t lose reality&lt;/div&gt;
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I still love on my family&lt;/div&gt;
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I go to work&lt;/div&gt;
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I gets things done&lt;/div&gt;
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I am a gamer&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/7922644807836256099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/04/gamer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/7922644807836256099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/7922644807836256099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/04/gamer.html' title='Gamer'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-665853000463156683</id><published>2013-03-29T09:16:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2013-03-29T09:16:42.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Notes from the message on Thurs. Passover(Easter) party</title><content type='html'>&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
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&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.19732862943783402&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;There is a lot to the story so I am going to focus on God’s main goal and who God is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;gen 3:8 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;Then the man and his wife heard the sound of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; font-variant: small-caps; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt; God as he was walking in the garden in the cool of the day, and they hid from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; font-variant: small-caps; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt; God among the trees of the garden. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;9 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;But the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; font-variant: small-caps; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt; God called to the man, “Where are you?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;10 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;He answered, “I heard you in the garden, and I was afraid because I was naked; so I hid.” &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;Obviously our Lord visited Adam a lot to ask the question “Where are you?” &amp;nbsp;Showing that God wants relationship. But because of our sin we were separated from Him. &amp;nbsp;humanity had to pay for this but how? &amp;nbsp;Jesus, and He was already going to before the foundations of the world. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;matt 22:34 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;Hearing that Jesus had silenced the Sadducees, the Pharisees got together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;35 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;One of them, an expert in the law, tested him with this question: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;36 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;“Teacher, which is the greatest commandment in the Law?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;37 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;Jesus replied: “‘Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Matthew+22&amp;amp;version=NIV#fen-NIV-23910c&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #b37162; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;38 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;This is the first and greatest commandment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;39 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;And the second is like it: ‘Love your neighbor as yourself.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Matthew+22&amp;amp;version=NIV#fen-NIV-23912d&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #b37162; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;40 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;All the Law and the Prophets hang on these two commandments.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;This shows how important having a genuine relationship with God is what God’s will is for us. &amp;nbsp;He also wants His kids to have great relationships with each other too. &amp;nbsp;He showed us how to love God and how to love each other then proved it by dying for sinful humanity. &amp;nbsp;And yes He knew some would still hate Him even though He saved their souls. &amp;nbsp;Yet He still did it. &amp;nbsp;Jesus is love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;Rev 21:3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;And I heard a loud voice from the throne saying, “Look! God’s dwelling place is now among the people, and he will dwell with them. They will be his people, and God himself will be with them and be their God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;4 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;‘He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There will be no more death’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Revelation+21&amp;amp;version=NIV#fen-NIV-31058b&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #b37162; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt; or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;5 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;He who was seated on the throne said, “I am making everything new!” Then he said, “Write this down, for these words are trustworthy and true.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;6 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;He said to me: “It is done. I am the Alpha and the Omega, the Beginning and the End. To the thirsty I will give water without cost from the spring of the water of life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;7 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;Those who are victorious will inherit all this, and I will be their God and they will be my children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;God loves us so much!!! He just wants us to love Him. &amp;nbsp;I love Him and because I do I follow Jesus. &amp;nbsp;Jesus has made me new because He died for me and His blood covers all of my sins. &amp;nbsp;He has made me pure, holy and righteous because of his death and resurrection. &amp;nbsp;Because of His love for us He put on flesh, He didn’t sin and He showed us how to live. &amp;nbsp;Then He took the punishment that we should have had and died for us. &amp;nbsp;But He beat death and the grave so we can have eternal life with Him. &amp;nbsp;Again the goal of God is for us to have great loving, truthful relationship with our Lord Jesus Christ. &amp;nbsp;The King of kings and Lord of lords&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;If you want to have a relationship with Jesus just ask. &amp;nbsp;Ask Him to be Lord over your life. &amp;nbsp;Repent of your sins. &amp;nbsp;Believe He is who He says He is. &amp;nbsp;Believe that He rose from the grave. &amp;nbsp;Nobody gets to the Father unless they go through Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;john 5:36 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;“I have testimony weightier than that of John. For the works that the Father has given me to finish—the very works that I am doing—testify that the Father has sent me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;37 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;And the Father who sent me has himself testified concerning me. You have never heard his voice nor seen his form, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;38 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;nor does his word dwell in you, for you do not believe the one he sent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;39 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;You study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=John+5&amp;amp;version=NIV#fen-NIV-26250c&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #b37162; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt; the Scriptures diligently because you think that in them you have eternal life.These are the very Scriptures that testify about me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: super; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;40 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;yet you refuse to come to me to have life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;Knowing the bible frontwards and backwards doesn’t save you or change you. &amp;nbsp;Truly loving and the person that the bible is talking about, does, and His name is Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;These are some of the ways God describes Himself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I AM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I AM THAT I AM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;a father to Israel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;a great King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;alive for evermore (Jesus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Alpha and Omega (Jesus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;from above (Jesus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;God Almighty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;gracious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;he that comforteth you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;he that doth speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;he that liveth, and was dead (Jesus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;he which searcheth the reins and hearts (Jesus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;holy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;in the midst of Israel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;married unto you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;meek and lowly in heart (Jesus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;merciful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the Almighty God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the bread of life (Jesus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the door (Jesus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the door of the sheep (Jesus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the first and the last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the God of Abraham, and the God of Isaac, and the God of Jacob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the God of thy fathers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the good shepherd (Jesus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the light of the world (Jesus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the living bread (Jesus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the LORD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the LORD, and there is none else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the Lord GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the LORD in the midst of the earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the LORD that doth sanctify you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the LORD that healeth thee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the LORD that maketh all things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the LORD that smiteth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the LORD, the God of all flesh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the LORD thy God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the LORD thy God from the land of Egypt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the LORD thy God that divideth the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the LORD thy God which leadeth thee by the way that thou shouldest go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the LORD thy God which teacheth thee to profit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the LORD which exercise loving-kindness, judgment, and righteousness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the LORD which hallow you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the LORD, your Holy One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the resurrection, and the life (Jesus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the root and offspring of David (Jesus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the Son of God (Jesus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the vine (Jesus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;the way, the truth, and the life (Jesus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;their inheritance (speaking of the priests)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;thy exceeding great reward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;thy part and thine inheritance (said to the Levites)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;thy salvation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;thy Savior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;thy shield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;with thee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;with thee to deliver thee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;with thee to save thee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #000066; color: white;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;with you alway (Jesus)&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/665853000463156683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/03/notes-from-message-on-thurs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/665853000463156683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/665853000463156683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/03/notes-from-message-on-thurs.html' title='Notes from the message on Thurs. Passover(Easter) party'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-7764838260443410319</id><published>2013-03-09T00:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2013-12-16T10:39:05.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind Blowing</title><content type='html'>It&#39;s mind blowing &amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;
The production of this destruction is revolutionary&lt;/div&gt;
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As kegs of gunpowder go off in my head I think where am I going&lt;/div&gt;
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I thought I started this journey on a freeway. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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It was smooth and fast.&lt;/div&gt;
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I could see what was coming around every turn.&lt;/div&gt;
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Any sinner with their sin could be seen and pointed at with disgust.&lt;/div&gt;
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My daily bible beating was done without fail.&lt;/div&gt;
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But as my hidden sins continue to mount up.&lt;/div&gt;
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The road has seem to have&amp;nbsp;shrunk&lt;/div&gt;
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Unto a highway.&lt;/div&gt;
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The fast track for Hell&lt;/div&gt;
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I swear it was all down hill.&lt;/div&gt;
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Yet at the time my highway was heaven in my eyes.&lt;/div&gt;
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Full of judgmental behavior and supposed-to&#39;s&lt;/div&gt;
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Then my hidden sins started weighing me down&lt;/div&gt;
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like my eyelids after driving from Portland to Seattle with no sleep&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Causing me to get on the off ramp and make a right on front street&lt;/div&gt;
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On the surface this street seemed painfully slow.&lt;/div&gt;
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Full of stoplights and caution flags&lt;/div&gt;
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But in reality this surface street caused me to get passed the surface and get deep.&lt;/div&gt;
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I&#39;m talking under the flowing lava deep&lt;/div&gt;
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Down to my rotten, disgusting core of egomania&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I took just enough time to get off of my self to ask.......&lt;/div&gt;
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Who is Jesus really.......&lt;/div&gt;
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Then that&#39;s when my shortcut appeared.&lt;/div&gt;
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Or big bright light that I decided to walk into even though everybody says stay away&lt;/div&gt;
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But I wanted to die to myself because&lt;/div&gt;
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He came down to where I was, stuck in traffic and showed me there was a better way to live.&lt;/div&gt;
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That He is not afraid of my congestion of sin or yours for that matter&lt;/div&gt;
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I knew that I can truly be free because of the King that died for His people&lt;/div&gt;
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So these detours that I thought were slowing me down &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Like a turtle stuck in the tar pits&lt;/div&gt;
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Was actually speeding-up my journey by adding nitros to my heart&lt;/div&gt;
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Jesus Jesus Jesus has blown my mind&lt;/div&gt;
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Now I&amp;nbsp;Do life with my fellow sinners&lt;/div&gt;
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I&#39;m free from being judgmental and free to love just how Jesus loved me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Full of sin and ignorant on how to get out of sin&lt;/div&gt;
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Now I&#39;m back on that freeway&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Detouring people to the highway&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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So they can slow down&lt;/div&gt;
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To see their front street&lt;/div&gt;
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And realize there is a shortcut to Heaven on earth til Heaven&lt;/div&gt;
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And His name is Jesus&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/7764838260443410319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/03/mind-blowing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/7764838260443410319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/7764838260443410319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/03/mind-blowing.html' title='Mind Blowing'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-7646581557012204845</id><published>2013-03-05T20:45:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2013-03-05T20:45:56.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking with Christ</title><content type='html'>As I go through my journey with Christ I continue to want to be more like Him. &amp;nbsp;But what does that mean? &amp;nbsp;From what I can tell it means I choose the sinner over the sin. &amp;nbsp;I love the person more than being right. &amp;nbsp;It means that I am THE sinner that Jesus loved more than the sin(that he hates) that I do. &amp;nbsp;It means I&#39;m not as&amp;nbsp;judgmental&amp;nbsp;as I used to be because I realized I&#39;d be judging myself. &amp;nbsp;It means the sin that people do doesn&#39;t shock me like it used to because I used to do that same thing. &amp;nbsp;It means when I read that Jesus hung out with the scum of the earth so He could be their friend and love on them. &amp;nbsp;He was hanging with me. &amp;nbsp;I am the scum of the earth(I am made from dirt by the way). &amp;nbsp;Jesus always shows full Grace and full Truth wherever He went. &amp;nbsp;He got to know the people He talked to. &amp;nbsp;He got into their lives so that His &quot;way&quot; was a way to at the very least listen to. &amp;nbsp;All I know is if someone came to me and started telling me all the things that I do wrong, and they never took the time to get to know me. &amp;nbsp;Oh I&#39;d be hot at them in a second. &amp;nbsp;You know what is cool is that Jesus knows you but gives you time to get to know Him so He can do only what Jesus can do. &amp;nbsp;Change your life!!! &amp;nbsp;I want people knowing my friend, Jesus, more than my reputation, my status, my life. &amp;nbsp;I am so blessed to know Jesus and to be in His kingdom. &amp;nbsp;I know where I go if I die. &amp;nbsp;I know I&#39;ll be with Jesus but God&#39;s will and mine for that matter is that everyone be with this amazing King and friend, Jesus. &amp;nbsp;Here on earth and In the Kingdom to come. &amp;nbsp;So I hope you get to know Him and if you already know Him I hope that you get to know Him more. &amp;nbsp;I am still on my journey but the more I get to know Jesus the more I love who He is and how He goes about His business. &amp;nbsp;Jesus is the Messiah and my King. &amp;nbsp;I will follow Him anywhere(hopefully with a good attitude lol)&lt;br /&gt;
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ServantPrince</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/7646581557012204845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/03/walking-with-christ.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/7646581557012204845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/7646581557012204845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/03/walking-with-christ.html' title='Walking with Christ'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-1284822286729382142</id><published>2013-02-21T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2013-02-21T10:35:58.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>What a amazing week. &amp;nbsp;First my daughter wins the Northwest Plus America Pageant. Then my eldest daughter gets accepted into University of Washington at Bothel and Washington State University. Wow what a week. &amp;nbsp;My other four daughters are doing excellent in school and have dreams of doing well in life. &amp;nbsp;My family is awesome. &amp;nbsp;I love them dearly!!!! &amp;nbsp;Lord you are &amp;nbsp;aaaaamazinnnnng</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/1284822286729382142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/02/update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/1284822286729382142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/1284822286729382142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/02/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-3529342339531383086</id><published>2013-02-19T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2013-02-19T16:44:35.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pageanting for the family</title><content type='html'>I had a amazing weekend with my children! &amp;nbsp;We went to Vancouver, WA to watch Ephesia,16, win her first pageant. &amp;nbsp;Phee was amazing. &amp;nbsp;She answered the questions with poise. &amp;nbsp;She was graceful and elegant. &amp;nbsp;She showed joy and happiness wherever she went. &amp;nbsp;My other girls were supportive, loving and excited for Phee. &amp;nbsp;Pam of course is very proud of her as am I. &amp;nbsp;My mom and both of my aunts was able to come down too. &amp;nbsp;I am soooo blessed to be a dad of these great women God has us raising. &amp;nbsp;When we heard Phee&#39;s name we all freaked out except mines was on the inside because I was security also lol. &amp;nbsp;The place erupted in support also. &amp;nbsp;Wow what a weekend, the Northwest Plus America Pageant was amazing. &amp;nbsp;Intelligent beautiful women showing off how God made them, which is &quot;beautisome&quot; (beautiful and awesome). &amp;nbsp; Ephesia getting involved in pageanting (another made up word) has been a great experience for the whole family. &amp;nbsp;If your looking for something that your daughter can get into pageanting is a great opportunity. &amp;nbsp;Thanks for reading. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ll have another post soon. cya later. </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/3529342339531383086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/02/pageanting-for-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/3529342339531383086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/3529342339531383086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/02/pageanting-for-family.html' title='Pageanting for the family'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-8283481401338815154</id><published>2013-02-19T14:43:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2013-02-19T14:44:11.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>But God</title><content type='html'>Lord I will follow you I promise&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Son will you go over here and say hi to him&lt;br /&gt;
but God I don&#39;t want to&lt;br /&gt;
Son will you bring him some food&lt;br /&gt;
but God this is my last piece&lt;br /&gt;
Son will you put me first&lt;br /&gt;
but God I need to by this new dress&lt;br /&gt;
Son will you believe the best of people&lt;br /&gt;
but God do you hear what he said about me&lt;br /&gt;
Son will you stop judging people&lt;br /&gt;
but God do you see where they live&lt;br /&gt;
Son will you treat people like I would treat them&lt;br /&gt;
but God they are thugs and dirty&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m so lonely&lt;br /&gt;
but God&lt;br /&gt;
My rent is due&lt;br /&gt;
but God&lt;br /&gt;
I have no food&lt;br /&gt;
but God&lt;br /&gt;
I have no home&lt;br /&gt;
but God&lt;br /&gt;
I feel like a failure&lt;br /&gt;
but God&lt;br /&gt;
The doctors say I&#39;m going to die&lt;br /&gt;
but God&lt;br /&gt;
I have no education so how am I going to get a job&lt;br /&gt;
but God&lt;br /&gt;
I cant walk&lt;br /&gt;
but God&lt;br /&gt;
My sins are too heavy&lt;br /&gt;
but God&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s impossible&lt;br /&gt;
but God&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/8283481401338815154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/8283481401338815154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/8283481401338815154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/02/blog-post.html' title='But God'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-2120563161941241035</id><published>2013-02-09T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2013-02-09T13:25:16.885-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.8551647164858878&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;as my hands touched your skin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;my mind goes to when it began&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;hours of talking and laughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;feeling each other out to see if we meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;in the middle of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;then,,,,,,, it happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;that one night when it all changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;butterflies fly into action when we see each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;the temperature gets warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;the nerves shake with ecstasy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;but when we lock eyes in a crowded room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;there’s only us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;every look every movement every touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;means the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;time away feels like hours of pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;the smallest of kisses can cause an eruption of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;an avalanche of passion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;this love is real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;it can never change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;it will live forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;love like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;changes you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/2120563161941241035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/02/baby-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/2120563161941241035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/2120563161941241035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/02/baby-girl.html' title='Baby Girl'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-8143699674978532811</id><published>2013-02-04T13:51:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2013-02-04T13:51:29.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>People over Pride</title><content type='html'>&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.9248433921020478&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;people over pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;that’s how I ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;with my gangsta lean of love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;I’m above the petty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;I ride with peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;I purposefully choose people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;because pride leads to loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;seclusion, separated from the right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;even if I am right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;I’ll be right by myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;so I ride with peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;with my hand on the wheel swerving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;dodging prideful potholes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;like mario vs. turtles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;Andretti has nothing on my skillz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;I flow through the traffic of my mind with ease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;These brake shoes of peace given to me by the Lord above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;would stop Optimus Prime and his crew in their tracks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;I ride with peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;with my orange drink in my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;sipping the goodness of relaxing thoughts toward my brotha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;I ride into the sunset like Billy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;Kid, you don’t know me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;I ride with peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/8143699674978532811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/02/people-over-pride.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/8143699674978532811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/8143699674978532811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/02/people-over-pride.html' title='People over Pride'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-1269138564901066658</id><published>2013-02-01T14:29:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2013-02-01T14:35:03.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=442010952539368&amp;amp;set=a.441637182576745.100920.163266310413835&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;comment_id=1220824&amp;amp;notif_t=photo_reply&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you have facebook. &amp;nbsp;Click on this link and vote for my daughter for the People&#39;s Choice Award. &lt;br /&gt;
copy and paste works too. &amp;nbsp;Then just &quot;like&quot; the photo and your done. </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/1269138564901066658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/02/httpswww.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/1269138564901066658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/1269138564901066658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/02/httpswww.html' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-3289403089698499502</id><published>2013-01-24T12:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2013-01-24T12:24:50.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dive</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;It’s written all on my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;My love for you is real deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;I open my mouth......can’t speak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;My left knee got so weak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;Maybe i’ll just dive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;How does love do this to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;What is love doing to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;Why can’t I stop loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;I guess its time I stop fighting it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;Maybe I’ll just dive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;My soul goal is to please you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;Your number one and my only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;Your goals your dreams your aspirations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;I want the best for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;Maybe I’ll just dive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;The touch of your fingertips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;The warmth of your kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;The way you lay in my arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;Makes me want to dive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;Your hopes become mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;My wants mean nothing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;My joys come from your smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;And If I can share them with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: 15px; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b id=&quot;internal-source-marker_0.6461135826539248&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;I will dive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/3289403089698499502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/01/dive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/3289403089698499502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/3289403089698499502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/01/dive.html' title='Dive'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-7806052515815374362</id><published>2013-01-22T11:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2013-01-22T11:56:13.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heavenly Thinking</title><content type='html'>Some have wondered why I am so positive. &amp;nbsp;I have simply told them &quot;it&#39;s because of Jesus&quot;. &amp;nbsp;This is true and the whole truth. &amp;nbsp;Jesus loves me. &amp;nbsp;Jesus has changed my life. &amp;nbsp;He healed my past, present and future. &amp;nbsp;He has changed my thinking. &amp;nbsp;My now is better and my future is bright because ultimately I will see Him face to face. &lt;br /&gt;
The more I understand heavenly thinking the more positive I get. &amp;nbsp;The more I understand heavenly thinking the more I can forgive people. &amp;nbsp;The more I understand heavenly thinking the more I see people the way Christ sees people. &amp;nbsp;Which is a expectation of greatness. &amp;nbsp;Christ made us all with the expectation that we will love Him and each other. &amp;nbsp;There is no need to say negative things to people. &amp;nbsp;Why because God made us individually different for a specific goal in mind. &amp;nbsp;For every person that you say negative things about I&#39;m sure there is a person saying negative things about you. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s just not worth it. &amp;nbsp;I know some say these things in the name of truth. &amp;nbsp;But what good is truth without full Grace coming before it. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m sure there is a better way to say the truth in a way that helps people grow positively and not spiral down hill. &amp;nbsp;This is a example about thinking heavenly. &amp;nbsp;Or some would say &quot;Christ like&quot;. &amp;nbsp;Respecting God&#39;s creations, seeing things the way God intended and doing those same things should be our goal as lovers of Christ. Love people with full Grace and full Truth like Jesus has done for you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/7806052515815374362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/01/heavenly-thinking.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/7806052515815374362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/7806052515815374362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/01/heavenly-thinking.html' title='Heavenly Thinking'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-2844487319544198255</id><published>2013-01-19T19:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2013-01-19T19:26:15.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
12 eyes 6 noses&lt;/div&gt;
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12 ears 6 smiles&lt;/div&gt;
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12 legs 6 bodies&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
one love&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
6 personalities&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
6 different conversations&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
6 different styles&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
one love&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
Christ made you&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
confident&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
courageous&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
curious&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
cute&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
cuddly&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
and kind&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
one love&lt;/div&gt;
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To my daughters&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
Moriah Makaelah&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
Ephesia Taja&lt;/div&gt;
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Ruby and Esther&lt;/div&gt;
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I love you&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/2844487319544198255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/01/6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/2844487319544198255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/2844487319544198255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/01/6.html' title='6'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4629753478161804433.post-126514306386277826</id><published>2013-01-18T18:34:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2013-01-18T18:34:42.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love, a life worth living</title><content type='html'>love&lt;br /&gt;
such a crazy thing&lt;br /&gt;
it never stops&lt;br /&gt;
its on the clock&lt;br /&gt;
but it all feels insane&lt;br /&gt;
like magenta moss and red&amp;nbsp;pumpkins&lt;br /&gt;
love is the thing&lt;br /&gt;
that changes the rains of pain&lt;br /&gt;
to the joy for this boy&lt;br /&gt;
longevity, loyalty, and support&lt;br /&gt;
makes living with love&lt;br /&gt;
a life worth living&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/feeds/126514306386277826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/01/love-life-worth-living.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/126514306386277826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4629753478161804433/posts/default/126514306386277826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfamilyofwomen.blogspot.com/2013/01/love-life-worth-living.html' title='Love, a life worth living'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06160475846829680069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>