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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/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" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76147201339699226</id><updated>2013-01-23T13:13:38.290-08:00</updated><title type="text">While She Was Sleeping</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sheslumbers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sheslumbers.blogspot.com/" /><author><name>Dawn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tx_SyXzBNtI/UQBSci02ZWI/AAAAAAAAED0/eIhGs9t-QEA/s220/30986_10200112223629468_429862296_n.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</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/WhileSheWasSleeping" /><feedburner:info uri="whileshewassleeping" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76147201339699226.post-4388254392117398723</id><published>2012-07-30T15:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-07-30T15:14:18.524-07:00</updated><title type="text">Mirror, Mirror On the Internet</title><content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://heartlandthe.blogspot.com/" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G8FuJ-SfpWw/UAHwiqUy4AI/AAAAAAAACB4/Uph8AI2T6Bo/s320/Robinsinger-graphicsfairy.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; text-align: left;"&gt;So, I've decided to make some changes. &amp;nbsp;Don't fall off your seat, nothing big, just a new journal design...perhaps even a new title. &amp;nbsp;Well, for certain a new title. &amp;nbsp;I've been thinking and praying about the direction &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://heartlandthe.blogspot.com/"&gt;While She Was Sleeping&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; has taken over the last year - and I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; text-align: left;"&gt;like&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; text-align: left;"&gt; it. &amp;nbsp;(smile) I've settled into a style of writing and sharing that brings me joy. &amp;nbsp;It's never a drudge nor does it ever feel like work to sit down and type a post. What I've realized though: the title no longer reflects what this journal is really about. &amp;nbsp;Not only is my daughter awake for much of my crafting time - she's right smack in the middle of it. &amp;nbsp;This title also implies I have one child while another will be born in just a month or less. &amp;nbsp;It also reminds me of that 90's movie 'While You Were Sleeping' and the movie never crossed my mind when I plunked out the words back then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://heartlandthe.blogspot.com/" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yY2fbn9kk20/UAHwrRNiPkI/AAAAAAAACCA/poz6o9KT3UI/s320/vintage+statue+of+liberty+postcard.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; text-align: left;"&gt;Another area I've been mulling over is the design itself - reflecting on who I really am inside and strive to be through Christ. &amp;nbsp;Since this journal took shape last year, the Lord has changed the way I see 'Dawn'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and who He is in me greatly. &amp;nbsp;It's made me more aware of my true taste and the truth is...I'm not a fan of pink or purple which are the subtle shades here presently. &amp;nbsp;I like blue, green and white with shades of grey. &amp;nbsp;That's something cool about God; when we ask Him for clarity He doesn't miss a detail. &amp;nbsp;I'd asked Him last summer to help me understand who I really am in &lt;i&gt;His&lt;/i&gt; eyes; who He sees down the road ten years from now. &amp;nbsp;In turn, He's shown me such and threw more understanding of myself in there too. &amp;nbsp;I really don't think He can help Himself when it comes to bathing us in His goodness. &amp;nbsp;That's just being a good father. &amp;nbsp;(smile)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;All this editing will be gradual. &amp;nbsp;I remember the days when I was 'blog-obsessed.' I'd sit up all hours of the night tweaking little bits of code until things looked 'perfect' only to change it all a month later. &amp;nbsp;No more. &amp;nbsp;Not only do I not have the time or energy for such - I don't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;want&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; to do it that way. &amp;nbsp;I'm happy to watch it change gradually with grace just like I did. &amp;nbsp;Shawn and I, our lives were never the same when the Lord moved us from the east coast to America's &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://heartlandthe.blogspot.com/"&gt;heartland&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; almost five years ago. &amp;nbsp;We'd never leave and have never looked back. &amp;nbsp;Life is beautiful here and I feel this should be reflected in my journal design or title as well. &amp;nbsp;After all, it's part of the real me too. &amp;nbsp;Stay tuned and yes, you're still on the &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://heartlandthe.blogspot.com/"&gt;right page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; when things start changing - the page will just be turning to a new sketch within the same book...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He hath made every thing beautiful in his time: also he hath set the world in their heart, so that no man can find out the work that God maketh from the beginning to the end.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ecclesiastes 3:11&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://heartlandthe.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1030.photobucket.com/albums/y368/BeatUntilFluffy/whileshewassleeping/autosignature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhileSheWasSleeping/~4/SECG4gxs6QU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76147201339699226/posts/default/4388254392117398723" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76147201339699226/posts/default/4388254392117398723" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhileSheWasSleeping/~3/SECG4gxs6QU/mirror-mirror-on-internet.html" title="Mirror, Mirror On the Internet" /><author><name>Dawn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tx_SyXzBNtI/UQBSci02ZWI/AAAAAAAAED0/eIhGs9t-QEA/s220/30986_10200112223629468_429862296_n.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G8FuJ-SfpWw/UAHwiqUy4AI/AAAAAAAACB4/Uph8AI2T6Bo/s72-c/Robinsinger-graphicsfairy.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://sheslumbers.blogspot.com/2012/07/mirror-mirror-on-internet.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>
