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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;DUUBRnczfCp7ImA9WhRRFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7529691596772128547</id><updated>2011-11-27T18:40:57.984-05:00</updated><category term="comfort" /><category term="laughter" /><category term="secret to success" /><category term="smile" /><category term="career change" /><category term="kindness" /><category term="Hope" /><category term="success" /><category term="new life" /><category term="not giving up" /><category term="Savior" /><category term="nature" /><category term="cats" /><category term="depression" /><category term="kittens" /><category term="scriptures" /><category term="Lord" /><category term="inspirational thoughts" /><title>One Day at a Time</title><subtitle type="html">A blog dedicated to all those who need to find spiritual and/or emotional comfort, hope, and a smile one day at a time.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elena-onedayatatime.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://elena-onedayatatime.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7529691596772128547/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02549066133095594981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rj1pRsu5f4M/S51yznt8GxI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5ywbEdp_1hg/S220/P7030286+cropped+more.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/pWwJd" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/pwwjd" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcMRHo8eyp7ImA9WhRRE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7529691596772128547.post-5163998796296241775</id><published>2011-11-27T06:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T07:14:45.473-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-27T07:14:45.473-05:00</app:edited><title>Our Own Destiny</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elena-onedayatatime.blogspot.com/feeds/5163998796296241775/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elena-onedayatatime.blogspot.com/2011/11/our-own-destiny.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7529691596772128547/posts/default/5163998796296241775?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7529691596772128547/posts/default/5163998796296241775?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/pWwJd/~3/8oZGy4iT6kw/our-own-destiny.html" title="Our Own Destiny" /><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02549066133095594981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rj1pRsu5f4M/S51yznt8GxI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5ywbEdp_1hg/S220/P7030286+cropped+more.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I have to admit that I am a control freak! I like for things to go exactly as I have planned them. I like for people to behave exactly as I envision them behave during interactions with me and at any time they are a part of things I have planned.

It is ok for me to waste my time, if I choose to do so. It is not ok when I make plans and others waste my time.

Silly, isn't it? 

I cannot control 
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"None of us will escape tragedy and suffering. Each of us will probably 
react differently. However, if we can recall the Lord's promise, "for I 
the Lord am with you," we will be able to face our problems with dignity
 and courage. We will find the strength to be of good cheer instead of 
becoming resentful, critical, or defeated. We will be 
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Along with inspirational quotes of the day, I subscribe to Joke of the Day and I thought today would be a great day for a joke :)

So, here it goes:

There were two buddies, one with a Doberman Pinscher and the other with a Chihuahua. The guy with the Doberman Pinscher 
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In a world so confused on who we are and what we are to do, I find this quote rather illuminating! 

"As children of God we are somebody. He
will build us, mold us, and magnify us if we will but hold our heads up,
our arms out, and walk with him. What a great blessing to be created in his
image and know 
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This quote from Napoleon Hill was in my mailbox a couple of days ago:

"Every problem or difficulty you face contains the seed of an
equal or greater advantage or benefit."

I had to read this one a couple of times and then I had to stop and think for a moment.

Have I ever thought of problems or difficulties as carriers of something good? Have 
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As I was going through the inspirational quotes by Audry and Jim Lanford I came across one I think I need at this point in time:

"Make a game of finding something positive in every situation.
Ninety-five percent of 
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So, here it is: 
I like work. It fascinates me. I sit and look at it for hours. ~ Anonymous

I found this quote highly entertaining and oh so perfect for me.
That is exactly what I do. I 
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Out of the whole week I was able to accomplish all tasks just one day. It is not the best result ever; however, I have done some things every day, even if just one thing out of the list, and that is impressive for someone who, like me, 
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They were playing the game "I Love My Neighbor" and this is what happened:

Child #1: I love my neighbor, but I really love people with dirty-blond hair!

(children scramble except for
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Today, as I was looking through some e-mails, I found something very similar to what I sent out and decided to share it with you. I hope it will lighten your day!

Have you ever wondered.... -  Why women can't put
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What am I doing wrong? I used to land new jobs even when I was not looking for them; however, now I don't seem to interest anyone, in spite of the fact that my skills have improved in quantity and quality.

I understand I am not as young as I was back 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0sse6z6LRpMxzYQKgPDCTn8U0Ls/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0sse6z6LRpMxzYQKgPDCTn8U0Ls/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/pWwJd/~4/qvA7kTn33k0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://elena-onedayatatime.blogspot.com/2011/06/secret-to-success.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcGQXk4fSp7ImA9WhZUEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7529691596772128547.post-5417669441851192610</id><published>2011-06-02T08:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T08:33:40.735-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-02T08:33:40.735-04:00</app:edited><title>Words of Wisdom</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elena-onedayatatime.blogspot.com/feeds/5417669441851192610/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elena-onedayatatime.blogspot.com/2011/06/words-of-wisdom.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7529691596772128547/posts/default/5417669441851192610?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7529691596772128547/posts/default/5417669441851192610?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/pWwJd/~3/8lFbIFUEkNM/words-of-wisdom.html" title="Words of Wisdom" /><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02549066133095594981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rj1pRsu5f4M/S51yznt8GxI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5ywbEdp_1hg/S220/P7030286+cropped+more.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Thanks to Audry and Jim Lanford, I have an interesting (partial) quote from one of the most famous and loved actresses of all times, Marilyn Monroe:

"I believe that everything happens for a reason. People change so that you can learn to let go, things go wrong so that you appreciate them when they're right, ...and sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together."

So, step 
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I realized I spent too much time playing games on Facebook. Nothing wrong with it, IF I did not have anything else I needed to do. However, I do have a list of things I need to accomplish before summer is over; 
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There were two buddies, one with a Doberman Pinscher and the other with a Chihuahua. 

The guy with the Doberman Pinscher says to his friend, "Let's go over to that restaurant and get something to eat."

The guy with the Chihuahua says, "We can't go in there. 
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"It is in the home that our behavior is most significant. It is  the place where our actions have the greatest impact, for good or ill.  Sometimes we are so much at home that we no longer guard our words. We  forget simple civility. If we are not on guard, we can fall into the  habit of criticizing one another, losing our tempers, or behaving  selfishly. Because they love 
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"Nobody can go back and start a new beginning, but anyone can start today and make a new ending."
Maria Robinson

I like this quote. Whether we look at mistakes made in the past or at opportunities not taken, we cannot go back in time; however, we can start today choosing right over wrong and acting on opportunites 
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"If you sometimes get discouraged, consider this fellow. He dropped out of grade school. Ran a country store. Went broke. Took 15 years to pay off his bills. Took a wife. Unhappy marriage. Ran for House. Lost twice. Ran for Senate. Lost twice. Delivered speech that became a classic. Audience indifferent. Attacked 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/uTghKlGMENINYHPMcCmg2SqIXkg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/uTghKlGMENINYHPMcCmg2SqIXkg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/pWwJd/~4/k7rSv1IBIl4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://elena-onedayatatime.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-you-feel-down.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYGSX44fip7ImA9WhZTFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7529691596772128547.post-4463484494256912328</id><published>2011-03-19T08:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T08:18:48.036-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-19T08:18:48.036-04:00</app:edited><title>Inspirational Thought</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elena-onedayatatime.blogspot.com/feeds/4463484494256912328/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elena-onedayatatime.blogspot.com/2011/03/inspirational-thought.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7529691596772128547/posts/default/4463484494256912328?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7529691596772128547/posts/default/4463484494256912328?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/pWwJd/~3/AIB3SUJa1kM/inspirational-thought.html" title="Inspirational Thought" /><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02549066133095594981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rj1pRsu5f4M/S51yznt8GxI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5ywbEdp_1hg/S220/P7030286+cropped+more.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I was browsing through the inspirational quotes of the day to find one to share with you.

Of the ones I read, none really touched my heart enough to be chosen. Then...
it dawned on me...

What better inspiration than the people of Japan.

Through their tragedy, they kept their cool. They did not start looting through broken homes or stores; they did not start blaming someone for their lot... 


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On Thursday morning I walked down River Walk as the group was at the Civic Center rehearsing. I had a bowl of my favorite ice cream, my favorite music from the 50's playing in the background, the river flowing right across the street, and rain pouring down making the whole thing even more 
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"...Proper attitude in this crisis-dominated world is a priceless possession. Never before is it more important for all of us to move forward with conviction. We may be behind, but we are not losing if we are moving in the right direction. God will not score our performances until the end of the journey."


--Elder Marvin J Ashton, "Who's Losing?" 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8wz18smIq9ZpqHvyRuVAPfYIk1k/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8wz18smIq9ZpqHvyRuVAPfYIk1k/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/pWwJd/~4/5ploCIne_s0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://elena-onedayatatime.blogspot.com/2011/01/no-one-is-losing.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEEHRHw5eCp7ImA9Wx9TFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7529691596772128547.post-2896793986395438735</id><published>2010-11-24T08:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T08:50:35.220-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-24T08:50:35.220-05:00</app:edited><title>Giving Thanks</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://elena-onedayatatime.blogspot.com/feeds/2896793986395438735/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://elena-onedayatatime.blogspot.com/2010/11/giving-thanks.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7529691596772128547/posts/default/2896793986395438735?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7529691596772128547/posts/default/2896793986395438735?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/pWwJd/~3/vb1_U2yr-BE/giving-thanks.html" title="Giving Thanks" /><author><name>Elena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02549066133095594981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rj1pRsu5f4M/S51yznt8GxI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5ywbEdp_1hg/S220/P7030286+cropped+more.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">As John Fitzgerald Kennedy once said:
"As we express our gratitude, we must never forget that the highest appreciation is not to utter words, but to live by them."

Thanksgiving is just around the corner; it is only hours away, to be precise. 
As we gather around the table with family and friends we will probably take turns expressing one thing we are grateful for this day, month, or year.
As we 
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Job Interview Question


You are driving along in your car on a wild, stormy night. You pass by a bus stop, and you see three people waiting for the bus:
1. An old lady who looks as if she is about to die.
2. An old friend who once saved your life.
3. The perfect man (or) woman you have been dreaming about.


Which one would you 
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This morning we said a prayer and, among other things, we asked that we might be blessed in our travels.

A few hours later, I received a phone call from my daughter telling me the truck had broken down. She was parking it at the 
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The following has been taken from that site.

"Yesterday is a dream, tomorrow but a vision. But today
well-lived makes every yesterday a dream of happiness, and
every tomorrow a vision of hope. Look well, therefore to this day."
-- Sanskrit Proverb

Today is what we have. Yesterday will never return and 
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Oscar is absolutely amazing. His website/blog is full of wisdom and I am even more happy to find out that he is from the same region my family is from, the Friuli region. No wonder he is so wonderful.

You have to visit his website. I am sure you will find it very interesting. Many of 
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