<?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: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-5700835049355745063</id><updated>2011-11-27T18:36:08.445-05:00</updated><category term='technorati'/><category term='hymns'/><category term='psalm 94'/><category term='joel osteen'/><category term='and The Flaw'/><category term='psalms'/><category term='bible verse application'/><category term='love Jesus'/><category term='presidential election 2008'/><category term='fear not'/><category term='Gods Grace'/><category term='mike'/><category term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><category term='The Devil and the Duck'/><category term='phillipians 4:6'/><category term='christ lives'/><category term='jesus for children'/><category term='Stephanie Haile'/><category term='babys hug'/><category term='bible gateway'/><category term='abigail alfano'/><category term='God Is like'/><category term='joyce meyer'/><category term='send christmas to soldiers'/><category term='kathy paquette'/><category term='merry christmas week'/><category term='Jesus Lives'/><category term='be prepared'/><category term='godtube'/><category term='the present'/><category term='Lord Jesus'/><category term='hymnsite'/><category term='do unto others'/><category term='amazing grace'/><category term='blog nuts'/><category term='love your neighbor'/><category term='The Brick'/><category term='blessings returned'/><category term='wayne kuphal'/><category term='linda hoy'/><category term='praise GOD'/><category term='govenor huckabee'/><category term='red cross'/><category term='blog nut community'/><category term='Jesus'/><category term='the Lord'/><category term='beautiful bird'/><category term='friend'/><category term='presidential election'/><category term='no worries'/><category term='change your thinking'/><category term='Silvia Richardson'/><category term='Jesus Loves The little children'/><category term='Wavecritter'/><category term='dear friends'/><category term='facebook'/><category term='God Bless'/><category term='calm'/><category term='Jesus Loves Me'/><category term='2008 presidential election'/><category term='cindy morgan'/><category term='peace of God'/><category term='Dee Ferris'/><category term='jim swank'/><category term='thank him'/><category term='hummingbird'/><category term='keep looking up'/><category term='matthew arnold'/><category term='Prayer'/><category term='new pledge of allegiance'/><category term='happy friends week'/><category term='The Angel'/><category term='voted the best email'/><category term='Edna Ellison'/><category term='thoughts of the day'/><category term='hummingbirds'/><category term='project playlist'/><category term='ning social networks'/><category term='praise to GOD'/><category term='Angels Among Us'/><category term='christmas cards'/><category term='christmas cards to soldiers'/><category term='president'/><category term='jesus through prayer'/><category term='GOD'/><category term='do for others'/><category term='google me'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-2721811079127721608</id><published>2011-10-12T12:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T12:28:04.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Instructions for Christian Households</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gospelgifs.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aozDyN5WwS8/TpW-2OqtFhI/AAAAAAAAB3w/CMf48BD2j00/s400/6kidcartoon.jpg" width="258" /&gt; Gospel Gifs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Instructions for Christian Households&lt;br /&gt;18  Wives, submit to your husbands, as is fitting for those who belong to the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;19  Husbands, love your wives and never treat them harshly.&lt;br /&gt;20  Children, always obey your parents, for this pleases the Lord.  21  Fathers, do not aggravate your children, or they will become discouraged.&lt;br /&gt;22  Slaves, obey your earthly masters in everything you do. Try to please them all the time, not just when they are watching you. Serve them sincerely because of your reverent fear of the Lord.  23  Work willingly at whatever you do, as though you were working for the Lord rather than for people.  24  Remember that the Lord will give you an inheritance as your reward, and that the Master you are serving is Christ. [24]   25  But if you do what is wrong, you will be paid back for the wrong you have done. For God has no favorites." Instructions for Christian Households&lt;br /&gt;18  Wives, submit to your husbands, as is fitting for those who belong to the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;19  Husbands, love your wives and never treat them harshly.&lt;br /&gt;20  Children, always obey your parents, for this pleases the Lord.  21  Fathers, do not aggravate your children, or they will become discouraged.&lt;br /&gt;22  Slaves, obey your earthly masters in everything you do. Try to please them all the time, not just when they are watching you. Serve them sincerely because of your reverent fear of the Lord.  23  Work willingly at whatever you do, as though you were working for the Lord rather than for people.  24  Remember that the Lord will give you an inheritance as your reward, and that the Master you are serving is Christ. [24]   25  But if you do what is wrong, you will be paid back for the wrong you have done. For God has no favorites." Colossians 3 18-25&lt;br /&gt;Closer 2 Jesus =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-2721811079127721608?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/2721811079127721608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/2721811079127721608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2011/10/instructions-for-christian-households.html' title='Instructions for Christian Households'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aozDyN5WwS8/TpW-2OqtFhI/AAAAAAAAB3w/CMf48BD2j00/s72-c/6kidcartoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-3702003905260226654</id><published>2011-02-04T04:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T04:22:08.787-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Brick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>The Brick</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;THE &lt;br /&gt;BRICK &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TUuxtFGchtI/AAAAAAAAB2k/Vvufj4DSz6M/s1600/brick.jpg" imageanchor="1" style=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" width="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TUuxtFGchtI/AAAAAAAAB2k/Vvufj4DSz6M/s400/brick.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A young and successful &lt;br /&gt;executive was traveling down a neighborhood street, &lt;br /&gt;going a bit too fast in his new Jaguar.. He was &lt;br /&gt;watching for kids darting out from between parked &lt;br /&gt;cars and slowed down when he thought he saw &lt;br /&gt;something. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TUvCNjm_1rI/AAAAAAAAB2w/OjV5PQBpL2A/s1600/jaguar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="164" width="306" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TUvCNjm_1rI/AAAAAAAAB2w/OjV5PQBpL2A/s400/jaguar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;As his car passed, no children appeared. &lt;br /&gt;Instead, a brick smashed into the Jag's side door! &lt;br /&gt;He slammed on the brakes and backed the Jag back to &lt;br /&gt;the spot where the brick had been thrown. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The angry &lt;br /&gt;driver then jumped out of the &lt;br /&gt;car, grabbed the nearest kid and pushed him up &lt;br /&gt;against a parked car shouting, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;'What was that all about and who are you? Just what &lt;br /&gt;the heck are you doing? That's a new car and that &lt;br /&gt;brick you threw is going to cost a lot of money. Why &lt;br /&gt;did you do it?' The young boy was apologetic. &lt;br /&gt;'Please, mister...please, I'm sorry but I didn't &lt;br /&gt;know what else to do,' He pleaded. 'I threw the &lt;br /&gt;brick because no one else would stop....' With tears &lt;br /&gt;dripping down his face and off his chin, the youth &lt;br /&gt;pointed to a spot just around a parked car.. 'It's my &lt;br /&gt;brother, 'he said 'He rolled off the curb and fell &lt;br /&gt;out of his wheelchair and I can't lift him &lt;br /&gt;up.' &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TUvCm_vBJ0I/AAAAAAAAB24/OkBUDLel6sc/s1600/wheelchair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" width="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TUvCm_vBJ0I/AAAAAAAAB24/OkBUDLel6sc/s400/wheelchair.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now sobbing, the boy &lt;br /&gt;asked the stunned executive, 'Would you please help &lt;br /&gt;me get him back into his wheelchair? He's hurt and &lt;br /&gt;he's too heavy for me.' &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Moved beyond words, &lt;br /&gt;the driver tried to swallow the rapidly swelling &lt;br /&gt;lump in his throat... He hurriedly lifted the &lt;br /&gt;handicapped boy back into the wheelchair, then took &lt;br /&gt;out a linen handkerchief and dabbed at the fresh &lt;br /&gt;scrapes and cuts. A quick look told him everything &lt;br /&gt;was going to be okay. 'Thank you and may God bless &lt;br /&gt;you,' the grateful child told the stranger. Too &lt;br /&gt;shook up for words, the man simply watched the boy! &lt;br /&gt;push his wheelchair-bound brother down the sidewalk &lt;br /&gt;toward their home.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TUvC-yOZwvI/AAAAAAAAB3A/kE8rcI09Mmk/s1600/wheelkid.jpg" imageanchor="1" style=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" width="217" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TUvC-yOZwvI/AAAAAAAAB3A/kE8rcI09Mmk/s400/wheelkid.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;pic found at &lt;a href="http://ClipArt.com"&gt;ClipArt.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;It was a long, slow &lt;br /&gt;walk back to the Jaguar. The damage was very &lt;br /&gt;noticeable, but the driver never bothered to repair &lt;br /&gt;the dented side door. He kept the dent there to &lt;br /&gt;remind him of this message: 'Don't go through life &lt;br /&gt;so fast that someone has to throw a brick at you to &lt;br /&gt;get your attention!' God whispers in our souls and &lt;br /&gt;speaks to our hearts Sometimes when we don't have &lt;br /&gt;time to listen, He has to throw a brick at us. It's &lt;br /&gt;our choice to listen or &lt;br /&gt;not. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TUvDN9vNRKI/AAAAAAAAB3I/l6JJJg_fl6M/s1600/lightbulb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" width="250" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TUvDN9vNRKI/AAAAAAAAB3I/l6JJJg_fl6M/s400/lightbulb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thought for the &lt;br /&gt;Day: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If God had a &lt;br /&gt;refrigerator, your picture would be on &lt;br /&gt;it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TUvDrwZ978I/AAAAAAAAB3Q/9wEek5R_3p8/s1600/frig.jpg" imageanchor="1" style=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" width="196" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TUvDrwZ978I/AAAAAAAAB3Q/9wEek5R_3p8/s400/frig.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;clip art found at &lt;a href="http://Blog.TimesUnion.com"&gt;Blog.TimesUnion.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If He had a wallet, &lt;br /&gt;your photo would be in &lt;br /&gt;it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sends you flowers &lt;br /&gt;every spring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TUvECh1fyZI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/rDhBJPMBj8c/s1600/daisy2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="113" width="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TUvECh1fyZI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/rDhBJPMBj8c/s400/daisy2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sends you a sunrise &lt;br /&gt;every morning Face it, friend - He is crazy about &lt;br /&gt;you! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closer 2 Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-3702003905260226654?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/3702003905260226654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/3702003905260226654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2011/02/brick.html' title='The Brick'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TUuxtFGchtI/AAAAAAAAB2k/Vvufj4DSz6M/s72-c/brick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-1814108728163584271</id><published>2011-01-16T23:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T23:41:44.183-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gods Grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>God's Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;God's Grace &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are all as blessed as I was by this story. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TTPHZHnab_I/AAAAAAAAB1k/cDfEyN1VRwE/s1600/11Jesus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="334" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TTPHZHnab_I/AAAAAAAAB1k/cDfEyN1VRwE/s400/11Jesus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;There once was a man named George Thomas, pastor in a small New England town. One Easter Sunday morning he came to the Church carrying a rusty, bent, old bird cage, and set it by the pulpit.  Eyebrows were raised and, as if in response, Pastor Thomas began to speak.... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"I was walking through town yesterday when I saw a young boy coming toward me swinging this bird cage. On the bottom of the cage were three little wild birds, shivering with cold and fright. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped the lad and asked, "What do you have there, son?" &lt;br /&gt;"Just some old birds," came the reply. &lt;br /&gt;"What are you going to do with them?" I asked. &lt;br /&gt;"Take 'em home and have fun with 'em," he answered. "I'm gonna tease 'em and pull out their feathers to make 'em fight. I'm gonna have a real good time." &lt;br /&gt;"But you'll get tired of those birds sooner or later. What will you do then?" &lt;br /&gt;"Oh, I got some cats," said the little boy. "They like birds. I'll take 'em to them." &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TTPH6eW49sI/AAAAAAAAB1s/vG1rXQqig1U/s1600/gulls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="289" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TTPH6eW49sI/AAAAAAAAB1s/vG1rXQqig1U/s400/gulls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pastor was silent for a moment. "How much do you want for those birds, son?" &lt;br /&gt;"Huh?? !!! Why, you don't want them birds, mister. They're just plain old field birds. They don't sing. They ain't even pretty!" &lt;br /&gt;"How much?" the pastor asked again. &lt;br /&gt;The boy sized up the pastor as if he were crazy and said, "$10?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pastor reached in his pocket and took out a ten dollar bill. He placed it in the boy's hand. In a flash, the boy was gone. The pastor picked up the cage and gently carried it to the end of the alley where there was a tree and a grassy spot. Setting the cage down, he opened the door, and by softly tapping the bars persuaded the birds out, setting them free. Well, that explained the empty bird cage on the pulpit, and then the pastor began to tell this story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day Satan and Jesus were having a conversation. Satan had just come from the Garden of Eden, and he was gloating and boasting. "Yes, sir, I just caught a world full of people down there. Set me a trap, used bait I knew they couldn't resist. Got 'em all!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What are you going to do with them?" Jesus asked. &lt;br /&gt;Satan replied, "Oh, I'm gonna have fun! I'm gonna teach them how to marry and divorce each other, how to hate and abuse each other, how to drink and smoke and curse. I'm gonna teach them how to invent guns and bombs and kill each other. I'm really gonna have fun!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And what will you do when you are done with them?" Jesus asked. &lt;br /&gt;"Oh, I'll kill 'em," Satan glared proudly. &lt;br /&gt;"How much do you want for them?" Jesus asked. &lt;br /&gt;"Oh, you don't want those people. They ain't no good. Why, you'll take them and they'll just hate you. They'll spit on you, curse you and kill you. You don't want those people!!" &lt;br /&gt;"How much?  He asked again. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TTPIJY7-BeI/AAAAAAAAB14/1T8J2Otd9kc/s1600/christ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style=""&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="94" width="142" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TTPIJY7-BeI/AAAAAAAAB14/1T8J2Otd9kc/s400/christ.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satan looked at Jesus and sneered, "All your blood, tears and your life." &lt;br /&gt;Jesus said, "DONE!" Then He paid the price. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pastor picked up the cage and walked from the pulpit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closer 2 Jesus Wavecritter =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-1814108728163584271?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/1814108728163584271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/1814108728163584271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2011/01/gods-grace.html' title='God&apos;s Grace'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/TTPHZHnab_I/AAAAAAAAB1k/cDfEyN1VRwE/s72-c/11Jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-4052110599808011943</id><published>2009-04-19T16:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T17:11:09.385-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edna Ellison'/><title type='text'>MAGNOLIAS By Edna Ellison</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My Friend &lt;a href="http://thebluevan.wordpress.com/"&gt;Wayne Kuphal&lt;/a&gt; Sent This to Me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SeuTWL7XDOI/AAAAAAAABZI/fDHmQ9hamo4/s1600-h/magnolias.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SeuTWL7XDOI/AAAAAAAABZI/fDHmQ9hamo4/s400/magnolias.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326512993663913186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo Found @ &lt;a href="http://www.talwillis.com"&gt;www.talwillis.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Story To Think On ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGNOLIAS..........By &lt;a href="http://www.ednaellison.com/"&gt;Edna Ellison&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the week before my daughter's June wedding running last-minute trips to the caterer, florist, tuxedo shop, and the church about forty miles away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As happy as I was that Patsy was marrying a good Christian young man, I felt laden with responsibilities as I watched my budget dwindle .. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many details, so many bills, and so little time. My son Jack was away at college, but he said he would be there to walk his younger sister down the aisle, taking the place of his dad who had died a few years before. He teased Patsy, saying he'd wanted to give her away since she was about three years old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To save money, I gathered blossoms from several friends who had large magnolia trees. Their luscious, creamy-white blooms and slick green leaves would make beautiful arrangements against the rich dark wood inside the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the rehearsal dinner the night before the wedding, we banked the podium area and choir loft with magnolias. As we left just before midnight, I felt tired but satisfie d this would be the best wedding any bride had ever had! The music, the ceremony, the reception - and especially the flowers - would be remembered for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big day arrived - the busiest day of my life - and while her bridesmaids helped Patsy to dress, her fiance Tim walked with me to the sanctuary to do a final check. When we opened the door and felt a rush of hot air, I almost fainted; and then I saw them - all the beautiful white flowers were black. Funeral black. An electrical storm during the night had knocked out the air conditioning system, and on that hot summer day, the flowers had wilted and died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I panicked, knowing I didn't have time to drive back to our hometown, gather more flowers, and return in time for the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim turned to me. 'Edna, can you get more flowers? I'll throw away these dead ones and put fresh flowers in these arrangements.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mumbled, 'Sure,' as he be-bopped down the hall to put on his cuff links.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone in the large sanctuary, I looked up at the dark wooden beams in the arched ceiling. 'Lord,' I prayed, 'please help me. I don't know anyone in this town. Help me find someone willing to give me flowers - in a hurry!' I scurried out praying for four things: the blessing of white magnolias, courage to find them in an unfamiliar yard, safety from any dog that may bite my leg, and a nice person who would not get out a shotgun when I asked to cut his tree to shreds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I left the church, I saw magnolia trees in the distance. I approached a house...No dog in sight. I knocked on the door and an older man answered. So far so good . .No shotgun. When I stated my plea the man beamed, 'I'd be happy to!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He climbed a stepladder and cut large boughs and handed them down to me. Minutes later, as I lifted the last armload into my car trunk, I said, 'Sir, you've made the mother of a bride happy today.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'No, Ma'am,' he said. 'You don't understand what's happening here.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'What?' I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'You see, my wife of sixty-seven years died on Monday. On Tuesday I received friends at the funeral home, and on Wednesday .. . . He paused. I saw tears welling up in his eyes. 'On Wednesday I buried her.' He! looked away. 'On Thursday most of my out-of-town relatives went back home, and on Friday - yesterday - my children left.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'This morning,' he continued, 'I was sitting in my den crying out=2 0loud. I miss her so much. For the last sixteen years, as her health got worse, she needed me. But now nobody needs me. This morning I cried, 'Who needs an eighty-six-year-old wore-out man? Nobody!' I began to cry louder. 'Nobody needs me!' About that time, you knocked, and said, 'Sir, I need you.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood with my mouth open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asked, 'Are you an angel? The way the light shone around your head into my dark living room...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I assured him I was no angel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled. 'Do you know what I was thinking when I handed you those magnolias?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'No.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I decided I'm needed. My flowers are needed. Why, I might have a flower ministry! I could give them to everyone! Some caskets at the funeral home have no flowers. People need flowers at times like that and I have lots of them. They're all over the backyard! I can give them to hospitals, churches - all sorts of places. You know what I'm going to do? I'm going to serve the Lord until the day He calls me home!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove back to the church, filled with wonder. On Patsy's wedding day, if anyone had asked me to encourage someone who was hurting, I would have said, 'Forget it! It's my only daughter's wedding, for goodness' sake! There is no way I can minister to anyone today.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But God found a way. Through dead flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Life is not the way it's supposed to be. It's the way it is. The way you cope with it is what makes the difference.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have missed knowing me, you have missed nothing.&lt;br /&gt;If you have missed some of my emails, you may have missed a&lt;br /&gt;laugh. But, if you have missed knowing my LORD and SAVIOR, JESUS CHRIST, you have missed everything in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God's blessings be upon you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closer 2 Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecriter :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-4052110599808011943?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/4052110599808011943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/4052110599808011943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2009/04/magnolias-by-edna-ellison.html' title='MAGNOLIAS By Edna Ellison'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SeuTWL7XDOI/AAAAAAAABZI/fDHmQ9hamo4/s72-c/magnolias.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-1517708152391539415</id><published>2009-04-11T20:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T20:24:24.910-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Devil and the Duck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>The Devil and the Duck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SeE0JRF4cWI/AAAAAAAABZA/dLrVuVREtXs/s1600-h/road.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 149px; height: 101px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SeE0JRF4cWI/AAAAAAAABZA/dLrVuVREtXs/s400/road.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323593568340177250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a little boy visiting his grandparents on their farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was given a slingshot to play with out in the woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He practiced in the woods; but he could never hit the target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting a little discouraged, he headed back for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he was walking back he saw Grandma's pet duck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just out of impulse, he let the slingshot fly, hit the duck square in the head and killed it. He was shocked and grieved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a panic, he hid the dead duck in the wood pile; only to see his&lt;br /&gt;Sister watching! Sally had seen it all, but she said nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch the next day Grandma said, 'Sally, let's wash the dishes'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Sally said, 'Grandma, Johnny told me he wanted to help in the kitchen.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she whispered to him, "Remember the duck?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Johnny did the dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that day, Grandpa asked if the children wanted to go fishing and Grandma said, 'I'm sorry but I need Sally to help make supper.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally just smiled and said, 'well that's all right because Johnny told me he wanted to help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She whispered again, 'Remember the duck?' So Sally went fishing and Johnny stayed to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several days of Johnny doing both his chores and Sally's; he&lt;br /&gt;Finally couldn't stand it any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came to Grandma and confessed that he had killed the duck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma knelt down, gave him a hug and said, 'Sweetheart, I know. You see, I was standing at the window and I saw the whole thing, but because I love you, I forgave you. I was just wondering how long you would let Sally make a slave of you.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought for the day and every day thereafter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever is in your past, whatever you have done...? And the devil keeps throwing it up in your face (lying, cheating, debt, fear, bad habits, hatred, anger, bitterness, etc.)...whatever it is....You need to know that:&lt;br /&gt;God was standing at the window and He saw the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has seen your whole life... He wants you to know that He loves you and that you are forgiven. He's just wondering how long you will let the devil make a slave of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great thing about God is that when you ask for forgiveness;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He not only forgives you, but He forgets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is by God's grace and mercy that we are saved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead and make the difference in someone's life today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share this with a friend and always remember:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is at the window!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Jesus died on the cross; he was thinking of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends at &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=57714871108"&gt;The Gospel: The Good News Group at Facebook&lt;/a&gt; sent this to me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closer 2 Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter Google Me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-1517708152391539415?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/1517708152391539415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/1517708152391539415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2009/04/devil-and-duck.html' title='The Devil and the Duck'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SeE0JRF4cWI/AAAAAAAABZA/dLrVuVREtXs/s72-c/road.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-7580058354189016478</id><published>2009-03-30T18:30:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T18:54:57.767-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Lord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lord Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus Thought's of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SdFL3X-S3NI/AAAAAAAABY4/XmxCU2RKSMQ/s1600-h/Sand7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SdFL3X-S3NI/AAAAAAAABY4/XmxCU2RKSMQ/s400/Sand7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319116049601453266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything you don't feed dies :) Yup, you all know the saying "If you don't use it ... you lose it?" Well ... Same principle here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you aren't "Feeding" your thoughts with the WORD, then what are feeding it with and what may be taking hold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/quicksearch/?quicksearch=read+the+word&amp;x=0&amp;y=0"&gt;Deuteronomy 17:19&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is to be with him, and he is to read it all the days of his life so that he may learn to revere the LORD his God and follow carefully all the words of this law and these decrees."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you going in such a hurry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be vague, have a purpose-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people spend their lives confused because they don't know what they are called to do :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Longer Put Up With Vagueness  &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=ephesians%205;&amp;version=31;"&gt;Ephesians 5:15&lt;/a&gt; "Be very careful, then, how you live—not as unwise but as wise, making the most of every opportunity, because the days are evil. Therefore do not be foolish, but understand what the Lord's will is. Do not get drunk on wine, which leads to debauchery. Instead, be filled with the Spirit. Speak to one another with psalms, hymns and spiritual songs. Sing and make music in your heart to the Lord, always giving thanks to God the Father for everything, in the name of our Lord Jesus Christ." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Look carefully how we walk, live purposefully and God Bless :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter Google Me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-7580058354189016478?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/7580058354189016478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/7580058354189016478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2009/03/closer-2-jesus-thoughts-of-day.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus Thought&apos;s of the Day'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SdFL3X-S3NI/AAAAAAAABY4/XmxCU2RKSMQ/s72-c/Sand7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-3444113081226035271</id><published>2009-03-02T22:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T22:56:22.860-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lord Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='be prepared'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keep looking up'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus Keep Looking Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SayqPzele2I/AAAAAAAABWw/WCddegBqCE8/s1600-h/11Jesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 334px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SayqPzele2I/AAAAAAAABWw/WCddegBqCE8/s400/11Jesus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308805249256225634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;- Keep Looking Up! - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be prepared! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not be ignorant of what is happening and is about to happen in this World. Open the Holy Bible and let the LORD JESUS show you the way and the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just scroll down and read and enjoy the Awesomeness of it all.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the most powerful message I think I have read in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~He Is God~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is the First and Last,&lt;br /&gt;The Beginning and the End! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is the keeper of Creation and the Creator of all!&lt;br /&gt;He is the Architect of the universe and the Manager of all times.&lt;br /&gt;He always was, He always is, and He always will be ...&lt;br /&gt;unmoved, Unchanged, Undefeated, and never Undone! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was bruised and brought healing!&lt;br /&gt;He was pierced and eased pain!&lt;br /&gt;He was persecuted and brought freedom!&lt;br /&gt;He was dead and brought life!&lt;br /&gt;He is risen and brings power!&lt;br /&gt;He reigns and brings Peace!&lt;br /&gt;The world can't understand him,&lt;br /&gt;The armies can't defeat Him,&lt;br /&gt;The schools can't explain Him, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and The leaders can't ignore Him.&lt;br /&gt;Herod couldn't kill Him, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pharisees couldn't confuse Him, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and The people couldn't hold Him!&lt;br /&gt;Nero couldn't crush Him, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hitler couldn't silence Him,&lt;br /&gt;The New Age can't replace Him, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and "Oprah" can't explain Him away! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is light, love, longevity, and Lord.&lt;br /&gt;He is goodness, Kindness, Gentleness, and God.&lt;br /&gt;He is Holy, Righteous, mighty, powerful, and pure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His ways are right,&lt;br /&gt;His word is eternal,&lt;br /&gt;His will is unchanging, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and His mind is on me.&lt;br /&gt;He is my Savior,&lt;br /&gt;He is my guide, and He is my peace!&lt;br /&gt;He is my Joy,&lt;br /&gt;He is my comfort,&lt;br /&gt;He is my Lord, and He rules my life! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I serve Him because His bond is love,&lt;br /&gt;His burden is light, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and His goal for me is abundant life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I follow Him because He is the wisdom of the wise,&lt;br /&gt;the power of the powerful, the ancient of days, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ruler of rulers, the leader of leaders, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the overseer of the overcomers, and is to come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if that seems impressive to you, try this for size. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His goal is a relationship with ME!&lt;br /&gt;He will never leave me,&lt;br /&gt;never forsake me,&lt;br /&gt;never mislead me,&lt;br /&gt;never forget me,&lt;br /&gt;never overlook me and&lt;br /&gt;never cancel my appointment &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in His appointment book! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I fall, He lifts me up!&lt;br /&gt;When I fail, He forgives!&lt;br /&gt;When I am weak, He is strong!&lt;br /&gt;When I am lost, He is the way!&lt;br /&gt;When I am afraid, He is my courage!&lt;br /&gt;When I stumble, He steadies me!&lt;br /&gt;When I am hurt, He heals me!&lt;br /&gt;When I am broken, He mends me!&lt;br /&gt;When I am blind, He leads me!&lt;br /&gt;When I am hungry, He feeds me!&lt;br /&gt;When I face trials, He is with me!&lt;br /&gt;When I face persecution, He shields me!&lt;br /&gt;When I face problems, He comforts me!&lt;br /&gt;When I face loss, He provides for me!&lt;br /&gt;When I face Death, He carries me Home! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is everything for everybody everywhere, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every time, and every way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is God, He is faithful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am His, and He is mine! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Father in heaven &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can whip the father of this world (satan).&lt;br /&gt;So, if you're wondering why I feel &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so secure, understand this... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said it, I believe it and that settles it.&lt;br /&gt;God is in control, I am on His side,&lt;br /&gt;and that means all is well with my soul.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday is a blessing for GOD Is! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the Lord &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thank Him for all that He has done in my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closer 2 Jesus :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-3444113081226035271?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/3444113081226035271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/3444113081226035271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2009/03/closer-2-jesus-keep-looking-up.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus Keep Looking Up'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SayqPzele2I/AAAAAAAABWw/WCddegBqCE8/s72-c/11Jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-4238046311037283376</id><published>2009-03-02T22:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T22:30:43.751-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change your thinking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the present'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus The Present</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/Sayjq2MkTtI/AAAAAAAABVI/4sCo1_5S2Nc/s1600-h/hospital+window.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/Sayjq2MkTtI/AAAAAAAABVI/4sCo1_5S2Nc/s400/hospital+window.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308798017261031122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Change Your Thinking The Present Closer 2 Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will take just 37 seconds to read this and change your thinking &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His bed was next to the room's only window. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other man had to spend all his time flat on hi s back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The men talked for hours on end.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every afternoon, when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.  The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats.. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the man by the window described all this in exquisite details, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine this picturesque scene. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One warm afternoon, the man by the window described a parade passing by. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the other man could not hear the band - he could see it in his mind's eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days, weeks and months passed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He strained to slowly turn to look out the window besides the bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It faced a blank wall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, 'Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SayjxBrVURI/AAAAAAAABVQ/TjNcpNS7X70/s1600-h/hospital+window+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SayjxBrVURI/AAAAAAAABVQ/TjNcpNS7X70/s400/hospital+window+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308798123422077202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epilogue: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can't buy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Today is a gift, that is why it is called The Present .' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My very cool Dad sent this to me in an email :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter Closer 2 Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-4238046311037283376?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/4238046311037283376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/4238046311037283376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2009/03/closer-2-jesus-present.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus The Present'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/Sayjq2MkTtI/AAAAAAAABVI/4sCo1_5S2Nc/s72-c/hospital+window.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-8704605664084527402</id><published>2009-02-02T10:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T10:33:46.237-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bible gateway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psalm 94'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joyce meyer'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus Calm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SYcSTqsXcDI/AAAAAAAABU4/Ljgkbu0gKX8/s1600-h/bible.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 81px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SYcSTqsXcDI/AAAAAAAABU4/Ljgkbu0gKX8/s400/bible.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298223615711866930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Blessed is the man with the power to keep himself calm ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting all upset isn't going to change anything except you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 94 11 (The Amplified Bible) The Lord knows the thoughts of man, that they are vain (empty and futile--only a breath)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 94  11 (Young's Literal Translation) He knoweth the thoughts of man, that they [are] vanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 12O the happiness of the man Whom Thou instructest, O Jah, And out of Thy law teachest him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 13To give rest to him from days of evil, While a pit is digged for the wicked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 14 For Jehovah leaveth not His people, And His inheritance forsaketh not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 94  11 (&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=PS%2094;&amp;version=9;"&gt;King James Version&lt;/a&gt;) The LORD knoweth the thoughts of man, that they are vanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 12 Blessed is the man whom thou chastenest, O LORD, and teachest him out of thy law;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 13 That thou mayest give him rest from the days of adversity, until the pit be digged for the wicked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 14 For the LORD will not cast off his people, neither will he forsake his inheritance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can keep calm and stay trusting in the Lord ... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting all upset isn't going to change anything except you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The World is not near as likely to change ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we can change how we look at, except, and welcome things :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joycemeyer.org/"&gt;Joyce Meyer&lt;/a&gt; is brilliant, she asks what do you have that is stealing your peace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very likely that not everything will go your way today ... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How will you welcome it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul didn't pray for believers problems to go away, he prayed for stregnth to the believers and for the Holy Spirit to fill their personality so they could welcome all things with joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the Devil is trying to steal your joy don't help him :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-8704605664084527402?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/8704605664084527402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/8704605664084527402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2009/02/closer-2-jesus-calm.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus Calm'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SYcSTqsXcDI/AAAAAAAABU4/Ljgkbu0gKX8/s72-c/bible.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-6774970644760189811</id><published>2008-12-28T11:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T11:44:54.067-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babys hug'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus Baby's Hug</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SVeskthAwYI/AAAAAAAABRU/w9b9u-DGUF0/s1600-h/file12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SVeskthAwYI/AAAAAAAABRU/w9b9u-DGUF0/s400/file12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284882434435891586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://crazy-frankenstein.com"&gt;Find Photo Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Baby's Hug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were the only family with children in the restaurant. I sat Erik in a high chair and noticed everyone was quietly sitting and talking. Suddenly, Erik squealed with glee and said, 'Hi.' He pounded his fat baby hands on the high chair tray. His eyes were crinkled in laughter and his mouth was bared in a toothless grin, as he wriggled and giggled with merriment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked around and saw the source of his merriment. It was a man whose pants were baggy with a zipper at half-mast and his toes poked out of would-be shoes. His shirt was dirty and his hair was uncombed and unwashed. His whiskers were too short to be called a beard and his nose was so varicose it looked like a road map.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were too far from him to smell, but I was sure he smelled. His hands waved and flapped on loose wrists. 'Hi there, baby; hi there, big boy. I see ya, buster,' the man said to Erik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband and I exchanged looks, 'What do we do?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erik continued to laugh and answer, 'Hi.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in the restaurant noticed and looked at us and then at the man. The old geezer was creating a nuisance with my beautiful baby. Our meal came and the man began shouting from across the room, 'Do ya patty cake ? Do you know peek-a-boo? Hey, look, he knows peek-a-boo.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody thought the old man was cute. He was obviously drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband and I were embarrassed. We ate in silence; all except for Erik, who was running through his repertoire for the admiring skid-row bum, who in turn, reciprocated with his cute comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally got through the meal and headed for the door. My husband went to pay the check and told me to meet him in the parking lot. The old man sat poised between me and the door. 'Lord, just let me out of here before he speaks to me or Erik,' I prayed. As I drew closer to the man, I turned my back trying to sidestep him and avoid any air he might be breathing. As I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did, Erik leaned over my arm, reaching with both arms in a baby's 'pick-me-up' position. Before I could stop him, Erik had propelled himself from my arms to the man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly a very old smelly man and a very young baby consummated their love and kinship. Erik in an act of total trust, love, and submission laid his&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiny head upon the man's ragged shoulder. The man's eyes closed, and I saw tears hover beneath his lashes. His aged hands full of grime, pain, and hard labour, cradled my baby's bottom and stroked his back. No two beings have ever loved so deeply for so short a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood awestruck. The old man rocked and cradled Erik in his arms and his eyes opened and set squarely on mine. He said in a firm commanding voice, 'You take care of this baby.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I managed, 'I will,' from a throat that contained a stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He pried Erik from his chest, lovingly and longingly, as though he were in pain. I received my baby, and the man said, 'God bless you, ma'am, you've given me my Christmas gift.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said nothing more than a muttered thanks. With Erik in my arms, I ran for the car. My husband was wondering why I was crying and holding Erik so tightly, and why I was saying, 'My God, my God, forgive me.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had just witnessed Christ's love shown through the innocence of a tiny child who saw no sin, who made no judgment; a child who saw a soul, and a mother who saw a suit of clothes. I was a Christian who was blind, holding a child who was not. I felt it was God asking, 'Are you willing to share your son for a moment?' when He shared His for all eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ragged old man, unwittingly, had reminded me, 'To enter the Kingdom of God , we must become as little children.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this has blessed you, please bless others by sending it on. Sometimes, it takes a child to remind us of what is really important. We must always remember who we are, where we came from and, most importantly, how we feel about others. The clothes on your back or the car that you drive or the house that you live in does not define you at all; it is how you treat your fellow man that identifies who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is better to be liked for the true you, than to be loved for who people think you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS! Closer 2 Jesus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Mike from Facebook sent this to me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SVer66f53kI/AAAAAAAABRE/v72Y79CDicg/s1600-h/Wavecritter+facebookd.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SVer66f53kI/AAAAAAAABRE/v72Y79CDicg/s400/Wavecritter+facebookd.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284881716366401090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-6774970644760189811?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/6774970644760189811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/6774970644760189811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/12/closer-2-jesus-babys-hug.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus Baby&apos;s Hug'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SVeskthAwYI/AAAAAAAABRU/w9b9u-DGUF0/s72-c/file12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-2466465097748213389</id><published>2008-12-20T10:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T10:49:39.695-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dee Ferris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='merry christmas week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SU0Tum0G6UI/AAAAAAAABQk/0yEfMGk0xx0/s1600-h/file516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 135px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SU0Tum0G6UI/AAAAAAAABQk/0yEfMGk0xx0/s400/file516.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281899629389474114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My brilliant sister-in-law, Dee Ferris sent this to me and it was such a nice surprise I wanted to share it. It came as an email meant to be forwarded (which is cool too, but I wanted to place it here :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To All,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to tell everyone that I am so grateful to have each of you in my life currently or in the past. I pray you all have a blessed day. It was difficult for me to decide who I thought would DO this, but I hope I have chosen the right twelve. Please send this back to me (you'll see why). May every one who received this message be blessed. There are 12 months/ 12 disciples/ 12 tribes of Israel / Jesus' birth celebrated in the 12th month. There is nothing attached. Just send this to twelve others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer is one of the best free gifts we receive. There is no cost, just a lot of reward. Make sure you pray, and pray believing God will answer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May today be all you need it to be. May the peace of God rest in your thoughts, rule in your dreams tonight, and conquer all your fears. May God manifest himself today in ways you have never experienced. May your joys be fulfilled, your dreams be closer, and your prayers be answered. I pray that faith enters a new height for you; I pray that your territory is enlarged. I pray for peace, healing, health, happiness, prosperity, joy, true and undying love for God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless and Keep You Well, In Jesus Name, Amen :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SU0T_cnj8-I/AAAAAAAABQs/r2nBPOz-Xn4/s1600-h/filee8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SU0T_cnj8-I/AAAAAAAABQs/r2nBPOz-Xn4/s400/filee8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281899918710272994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas Week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-2466465097748213389?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/2466465097748213389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/2466465097748213389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/12/closer-2-jesus-prayer.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus Prayer'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SU0Tum0G6UI/AAAAAAAABQk/0yEfMGk0xx0/s72-c/file516.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-1183496708548028169</id><published>2008-12-10T23:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:14:31.480-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GOD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='and The Flaw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus The Angel, GOD, and The Flaw</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SUCTRmVlTcI/AAAAAAAABP8/-7bTJ304Tq0/s1600-h/angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SUCTRmVlTcI/AAAAAAAABP8/-7bTJ304Tq0/s400/angel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278380693836352962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image Found @ &lt;a href="http://www.christianwareonline.com"&gt;ChristianWareOnline.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject:  The Flaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time the Lord made woman,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was into his sixth day of working overtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An angel appeared and said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why are you spending so much time on this one?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the Lord answered, "Have you seen my spec sheet on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has to be completely washable, but not plastic,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have over 200 movable parts, all replaceable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and able to run on diet coke and leftovers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a lap that can hold four children at one time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a kiss that can cure anything from a scraped knee to a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;broken heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she will do everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with only two hands."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The angel was astounded at the requirements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Only two hands!? No way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's just on the standard model?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's too much work for one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait until tomorrow to finish."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But I won't, " the Lord protested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am so close to finishing this creation that is so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;close to my own heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She already heals herself when she is sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND can work 18 hour days."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The angel moved closer and touched the woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But you have made her so soft, Lord."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She is soft," the Lord agreed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"but I have also made her tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have no idea what she can endure or accomplish."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Will she be able to think?", asked the angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord replied,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not only will she be able to think,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she will be able to reason and negotiate."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The angel then noticed something,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and reaching out, touched the woman's cheek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oops, it looks like you have a leak in this model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you that you were trying to put too much into this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's not a leak,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Lord corrected,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"that's a tear!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's the tear for?" the angel asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord said, "The tear is her way of expressing her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her sorrow, her pain, her disappointment, her love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her loneliness, her grief and her pride."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The angel was impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are a genius, Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You thought of everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman is truly amazing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women have strengths that amaze men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They bear hardships and they carry burdens,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but they hold happiness,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love and joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They smile when they want to scream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They sing when they want to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They cry when they are happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and laugh when they are nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They fight for what they believe in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They stand up to injustice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't take "no" for an answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when they believe there is a better solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They go without so their family can have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They go to the doctor with a frightened friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They love unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They cry when their children excel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and cheer when their friends get awards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are happy when they hear about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a birth or a wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their hearts break when a friend dies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They grieve at the loss of a family member,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet they are strong when they think there is no strength&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They know that a hug and a kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can heal a broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women come in all shapes, sizes and colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They'll drive, fly, walk, run or e-mail you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to show how much they care about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heart of a woman is what makes the world keep turning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They bring joy, hope and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have compassion and ideals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They give moral support to their family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women have vital things to say and everything to give &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER, IF THERE IS ONE TINY FLAW IN WOMEN ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... IT IS THAT THEY FORGET THEIR WORTH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad sent this one to me, Thanks Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter Google me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-1183496708548028169?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/1183496708548028169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/1183496708548028169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/12/closer-2-jesus-angel-god-and-flaw.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus The Angel, GOD, and The Flaw'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SUCTRmVlTcI/AAAAAAAABP8/-7bTJ304Tq0/s72-c/angel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-3508276347323023620</id><published>2008-12-01T22:52:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T23:00:23.090-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='voted the best email'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus Voted the Best Email</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think you are unhappy, look at them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/STSxNJBQrPI/AAAAAAAABNM/COBEnNMbQj0/s1600-h/pic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/STSxNJBQrPI/AAAAAAAABNM/COBEnNMbQj0/s400/pic1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275035902875315442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think your salary is low, how about her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/STSxXtxTcrI/AAAAAAAABNU/t-jeyj-igcY/s1600-h/pic2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/STSxXtxTcrI/AAAAAAAABNU/t-jeyj-igcY/s400/pic2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275036084539191986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think you don't have many friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/STSxhJTdG7I/AAAAAAAABNc/Y6_HWxsQe9c/s1600-h/pic3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 383px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/STSxhJTdG7I/AAAAAAAABNc/Y6_HWxsQe9c/s400/pic3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275036246549011378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think study is a burden, how about her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/STSxq_HdNcI/AAAAAAAABNk/0LBxWXBEHqs/s1600-h/pic4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 381px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/STSxq_HdNcI/AAAAAAAABNk/0LBxWXBEHqs/s400/pic4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275036415613023682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you feel like giving up, think of this man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/STSxzjUkr2I/AAAAAAAABNs/aBvCGfP7yD0/s1600-h/pic5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 349px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/STSxzjUkr2I/AAAAAAAABNs/aBvCGfP7yD0/s400/pic5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275036562770669410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think you suffer in life, do you suffer as much as he does?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/STSx95cQOqI/AAAAAAAABN0/Q5lQTbP_Qsk/s1600-h/pic6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/STSx95cQOqI/AAAAAAAABN0/Q5lQTbP_Qsk/s400/pic6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275036740507155106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you complain about your transport system, how about them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/STSyIKRaocI/AAAAAAAABN8/kp0uuvZl9jQ/s1600-h/pic7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/STSyIKRaocI/AAAAAAAABN8/kp0uuvZl9jQ/s400/pic7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275036916823794114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your society is unfair to you, how about her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/STSyRW5zryI/AAAAAAAABOE/N5X0o5U7p-I/s1600-h/pic8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/STSyRW5zryI/AAAAAAAABOE/N5X0o5U7p-I/s400/pic8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275037074833256226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy life how it is and as it comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are worse for others and is a lot better for us :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many things in your life that will catch your eye&lt;br /&gt;but only a few will catch your heart....pursue those...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom sent this email to me, Thanks Mom :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-3508276347323023620?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/3508276347323023620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/3508276347323023620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/12/closer-2-jesus-voted-best-email.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus Voted the Best Email'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/STSxNJBQrPI/AAAAAAAABNM/COBEnNMbQj0/s72-c/pic1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-4876775416199094690</id><published>2008-12-01T22:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T22:51:21.032-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new pledge of allegiance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matthew arnold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus New Pledge of Allegiance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WRITTEN BY A 15 yr. Old SCHOOL KID IN ARIZONA:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;New Pledge of Allegiance &lt;br /&gt;(TOTALLY AWESOME) ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the Pledge of Allegiance &lt;br /&gt;And The Lord's Prayer &lt;br /&gt;Are not allowed in most &lt;br /&gt;Public schools anymore &lt;br /&gt;Because the word 'God' is mentioned.... &lt;br /&gt;A kid in Arizona wrote the attached  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;NEW School prayer: - &lt;br /&gt;Now I sit me down in school &lt;br /&gt;Where praying is against the rule &lt;br /&gt;For this great nation under God &lt;br /&gt;Finds mention of Him very odd. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Scripture now the class recites,&lt;br /&gt;It violates the Bill of Rights. &lt;br /&gt;And anytime my head I bow &lt;br /&gt;Becomes a Federal matter now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hair can be purple, orange or green, &lt;br /&gt;That's no offense; it's a freedom scene. &lt;br /&gt;The law is specific, the law is precise. &lt;br /&gt;Prayers spoken aloud are a serious vice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For praying in a public hall &lt;br /&gt;Might offend someone with no faith at all. &lt;br /&gt;In silence alone we must meditate, &lt;br /&gt;God's name is prohibited by the state. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're allowed to cuss and dress like freaks, &lt;br /&gt;And pierce our noses, tongues and cheeks.. &lt;br /&gt;They've outlawed guns, but FIRST the Bible. &lt;br /&gt;To quote the Good Book makes me liable.  &lt;br /&gt;We can elect a pregnant Senior Queen, &lt;br /&gt;And the 'unwed daddy,' our Senior King. &lt;br /&gt;It's 'inappropriate' to teach right from wrong, &lt;br /&gt;We're taught that such 'judgments' do not belong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can get our condoms and birth controls, &lt;br /&gt;Study witchcraft, vampires and totem poles. &lt;br /&gt;But the Ten Commandments are not allowed, &lt;br /&gt;No word of God must reach this crowd. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It's scary here I must confess, &lt;br /&gt;When chaos reigns the school's a mess. &lt;br /&gt;So, Lord, this silent plea I make: &lt;br /&gt;Should I be shot; My soul please take! &lt;br /&gt;Amen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you aren't ashamed to do this, &lt;br /&gt;Please pass this on. &lt;br /&gt;Jesus said, &lt;br /&gt;"If you are ashamed of me, &lt;br /&gt;I will be ashamed of you before my Father."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another brilliant email sent to me by Matthew Arnold, Thanks Matthew :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-4876775416199094690?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/4876775416199094690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/4876775416199094690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/12/closer-2-jesus-new-pledge-of-allegiance.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus New Pledge of Allegiance'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-1451409310143274784</id><published>2008-12-01T22:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T22:46:17.813-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='govenor huckabee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas cards to soldiers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='send christmas to soldiers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas cards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red cross'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus with Christmas Cards to Soldiers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dear friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have received messages regarding sending Christmas&lt;br /&gt;cards to wounded soldiers, and when I checked on&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;a href="http://www.snopes.com/"&gt;snopes&lt;/a&gt;" urban legends, they said that the post office will not really deliver mail that is sent without a specific&lt;br /&gt;name. (That is for security reasons, because of possible&lt;br /&gt;terroristic intentions, which might access that type of&lt;br /&gt;system).&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But just now, I was watching Governor Huckabee's&lt;br /&gt;show on Fox News, and his wife, who works with the&lt;br /&gt;Red Cross, gave the address below, that would allow us&lt;br /&gt;to send a Christmas card to a soldier, with the cooperation&lt;br /&gt;of the American Red Cross and the Pitney Bowes Corp.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I wrote the address down, and thought that maybe some&lt;br /&gt;of you would like to join me in sending some cards to&lt;br /&gt;the address below:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Holiday for Heroes&lt;br /&gt;P.O. Box 5456&lt;br /&gt;Capitol Heights, MD 20971&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I have wanted to do this for a long time, but did not have&lt;br /&gt;an address, that I thought was viable to actually get cards&lt;br /&gt;with my thanks and prayers, to some of our soldiers.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;These will be sorted by the Red Cross and sent to wounded&lt;br /&gt;soldiers and others who are in the field, so if we send this&lt;br /&gt;message to those on our address list, maybe we could flood&lt;br /&gt;those Red Cross locations and see millions of our troops&lt;br /&gt;receive a Christmas card, thanking them for their service&lt;br /&gt;and letting them know that they are not forgotten, by those&lt;br /&gt;who pray for them and appreciate them here at home.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I hope you'll join me in sending them some cards and in&lt;br /&gt;forwarding this address to some of your friends.  As slow&lt;br /&gt;as mail is at Christmas, we would probably need to do this&lt;br /&gt;ASAP, in order to insure that it can be sorted and forwarded&lt;br /&gt;to get there before Christmas.  This will be a wonderful&lt;br /&gt;way to share the LOVE OF CHRIST, and I pray that God&lt;br /&gt;will reveal Himself to many of our troops, through this open&lt;br /&gt;door to reach out to them, at the season of the birth of Christ.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Love and Blessings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a brilliant email from a friend of my Moms, then sent to me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-1451409310143274784?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/1451409310143274784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/1451409310143274784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/12/closer-2-jesus-with-christmas-cards-to.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus with Christmas Cards to Soldiers'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-6639183454553228070</id><published>2008-11-24T00:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T00:23:56.295-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bible verse application'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ning social networks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog nuts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='linda hoy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kathy paquette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog nut community'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus Bible Verses Application Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SSo5U9q_s5I/AAAAAAAABMs/BEP668n-YJg/s1600-h/blognutpray.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SSo5U9q_s5I/AAAAAAAABMs/BEP668n-YJg/s400/blognutpray.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272089346105652114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Bible Verses application over at the Ning Social Networks is brilliant :) I found this at the Blog Nut Community Toolbar Network, a Ning Social Network for business owners that is 100 percent family friendly :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bible Verses application is an outstanding way to get active reading and studying the Bible with quizzes, browsing for verses, posting prayer, adding friends and more. Check out the Blog Nuts Community and set your Bible Verse application up on your personal profile page today :) Here is a bit more about the Blog nut Community:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pR7sLTZ7DV4/SSoxTlKkd0I/AAAAAAAAAIw/OHj1uDPunVI/s1600-h/blognuttop.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 155px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pR7sLTZ7DV4/SSoxTlKkd0I/AAAAAAAAAIw/OHj1uDPunVI/s400/blognuttop.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272080526254307138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Blog Nuts, Kathy Paquette and Linda Hoy, have gone above and beyond the usefulness stage with the Free to use &lt;a href="http://www.blognuttoolbar.net/"&gt;Blog Nut Toolbar&lt;/a&gt; and created an environment for business owners, friend seekers, entrepreneurs, social network enthusiasts, and blog nuts alike! This explosive community of bloggers and social networkers is enjoying the perks, benefits, friendly members, and nutty fun with the Blog Nuts :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pR7sLTZ7DV4/SSoxaghcvMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/wsyD2NjvPxw/s1600-h/blognutbss.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pR7sLTZ7DV4/SSoxaghcvMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/wsyD2NjvPxw/s400/blognutbss.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272080645267176642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blognuttoolbar.net/group/blogsandsocialnetworks"&gt;Blog Nut Toolbar Blogs and Social Networks Group&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Groups are one of the coolies offered over at the Blog Nut Toolbar Community so check out our Blogs and Social Networks group :) Free Advertising, Live Web Cams, Nut Chat, Happy Birthdays, Featured Nuts, Videos, Forums, Blog Areas, Photo uploads, Badge Sharing with other Ning Blog Social Networks, Featured Partner Nings, Who’s Online, Nut Chat, and much, much more :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on over and join in on the explosion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie and Stevie Haile aka Wavecritter and Teen Girls Radio Google Us )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-6639183454553228070?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/6639183454553228070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/6639183454553228070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/11/closer-2-jesus-bible-verses-application.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus Bible Verses Application Fun'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SSo5U9q_s5I/AAAAAAAABMs/BEP668n-YJg/s72-c/blognutpray.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-8838553386549666856</id><published>2008-09-14T19:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T19:50:57.848-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jim swank'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus Through Friends :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf"; FlashVars="viewkey=8cf08faca5dd9ea45513" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="330" height="270" name="godtube" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"; /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My very cool friend at a Wetpaint Social network sent this to me :) Thanks Jim Swank!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter Google me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-8838553386549666856?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/8838553386549666856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/8838553386549666856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/09/closer-2-jesus-through-friends.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus Through Friends :)'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-577712182314853330</id><published>2008-09-11T08:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T08:23:36.109-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Lives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dear friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus Dear Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SMkNlRIABOI/AAAAAAAAA4c/s2TNTyVxTp4/s1600-h/christ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SMkNlRIABOI/AAAAAAAAA4c/s2TNTyVxTp4/s400/christ.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244738174952932578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dear Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know the author of the story below, but from reading it, I am assuming,&lt;br /&gt;since they went to medical school, he or she is a doctor.  I have often read the verse in: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Psalms 33:6 The heavens were made when the Lord commanded it to happen. All of the stars were created by the breath of his mouth," &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I thought how amazing that GOD SPOKE AND THE HEAVENS WERE MADE, AND THE STARS CAME FROM THE BREATH OF HIS MOUTH.  I know that we will have to take the Bible as the true WORD OF GOD, to believe this. But honestly, to me it takes more faith to believe, that we evolved from one cell, and that the heavens and earth came from a "big bang," than it does to believe that there is a GOD IN THIS UNIVERSE, WHO LOVED AND CREATED A WORLD AND MAN, SO THAT HE COULD HAVE COMMUNION AND RELATIONSHIP WITH US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rev 4:11 Thou art worthy, O Lord, to receive glory and honour and power: for thou hast created all things, and for thy pleasure they are and were created." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This is especially easy for me to believe, since I have had a personal relationship with the Creator, as MY HEAVENLY FATHER, since I was 7 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Below is the Message, that I rec'd today:  from author unknown.   Take the time to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is well worth 60 seconds of your time, just to be reminded, "HOW GREAT IS OUR GOD"):&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A couple of days ago I was running (I use that term very loosely) on my treadmill, watching a DVD sermon by Louie Giglio...and I was BLOWN AWAY! I want to share what I learned....but I fear not being able to convey it as well as I want. I will share anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He (Louie) was talking about how inconceivably BIG our God is...how He spoke the universe into being...how He breathes stars out of His mouth that are huge raging balls of fire...etc. etc. Then He went on to speak of how this star-breathing, universe creating, God, ALSO knitted our human bodies together with amazing detail and wonder. At this point I am LOVING it (fascinating from a medical standpoint, you know.) .....and I was remembering how I was constantly amazed during medical school as I learned more and more about God's handiwork. I remember so many times thinking...."How can ANYONE deny that a Creator did all of this???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louie went on to talk about how we can trust that the God who created all this, also has the power to hold it all together when things seem to be falling apart...how our loving Creator is also our sustainer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I lost my breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it wasn't because I was running my treadmill, either!!!&lt;br /&gt;It was because he started talking about laminin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew about laminins. Here is how wikipedia describes them :"Laminins are a family of proteins that are an integral part of the structural scaffolding of basement membranes in almost every animal tissue." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see....laminins are what hold us together....LITERALLY. They are cell adhesion molecules. They are what holds one cell of our bodies to the next cell. Without them, we would literally fall apart. And I knew all this already. But what I didn't know is what laminin LOOKED LIKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have thought about it a thousand times since (already)....&lt;br /&gt;Here is what the structure of laminin looks like...AND THIS IS NOT a "Christian portrayal" of it....if you look up laminin in any scientific/medical piece of literature, this is what you will see...&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                          &lt;br /&gt;Note from friend, who forwarded the above message to me:&lt;br /&gt;Amazing.  The glue that holds us together....ALL of us....is in the shape of the cross.  Immediately Colossians 1:15-17 comes to mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He is the image of the invisible God, the firstborn over all creation.&lt;br /&gt;For by him all things were created; things in heaven and on earth , visible and invisible, whether thrones or powers or rulers or authorities;&lt;br /&gt;all things were created by him and for him. He is before all things,&lt;br /&gt;and in him all things HOLD TOGETHER."&lt;br /&gt;Colossians 1:15-17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thousands of years before the world knew anything about laminin, Paul penned those words. And now we see that from a very LITERAL standpoint, we are held together...one cell to another....by the cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would never in a quadrillion years convince me, that this is anything other than the mark of a Creator who knew EXACTLY what laminin "glue" would look like, long before Adam even breathed his first breath!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brilliant! My Mom sent this coolness to me and just had to share!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter Google Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-577712182314853330?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/577712182314853330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/577712182314853330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/09/closer-2-jesus-dear-friends.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus Dear Friends'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SMkNlRIABOI/AAAAAAAAA4c/s2TNTyVxTp4/s72-c/christ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-7783639222250759557</id><published>2008-08-31T16:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T16:32:52.474-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technorati'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/claim/k6dvvjknf3" rel="me"&gt;Technorati Profile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-7783639222250759557?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/7783639222250759557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/7783639222250759557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/08/technorati-profile.html' title=''/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-710060152418000002</id><published>2008-08-16T13:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T13:08:03.761-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silvia Richardson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful bird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cindy morgan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='godtube'/><title type='text'>Beautiful Bird</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" FlashVars="viewkey=05c43c4a45097cde5c07" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="330" height="270" name="godtube" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Music from Cindy Morgan!! Beautiful Bird Buy it here - &lt;a href="http://www.CindyMorganMusic.com"&gt;CindyMorganMusic.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Silvia Richardson for sending me the link to this video :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter Google Me and Silvia Richardson Too ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-710060152418000002?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/710060152418000002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/710060152418000002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/08/beautiful-bird.html' title='Beautiful Bird'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-6058803701751998242</id><published>2008-07-31T01:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T02:01:46.451-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God Bless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wayne kuphal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SJFVQZ_eH9I/AAAAAAAAAvI/VtjvrT9c_3c/s1600-h/JESUS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SJFVQZ_eH9I/AAAAAAAAAvI/VtjvrT9c_3c/s400/JESUS.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229054382697226194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ANGELS ARE WATCHING OVER YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax your mind and humble your heart to focus on Christ. Allow God to be the only person on your mind while you read this prayer. If we can take the time to read long jokes, stories, etc., we should give the same respect to this prayer. Friends who pray together, stay together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Lord, I thank you for this day. I thank You for my being able to see and to hear this morning I'm blessed because You are a forgiving God and an understanding God. You have done so much for me and You keep on blessing me. Forgive me this day for everything I have done, said or thought that was not pleasing to you. I ask now for Your forgiveness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please keep me safe from all danger and harm. Help me to start this day with a new attitude and plenty of gratitude Let me make the best of each and every day to clear my mind so that I can hear from You. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please broaden my mind that I can accept all things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me not whine and whimper over things I have no control over. Let me continue to see sin through God's eyes and acknowledge it as evil. And when I sin, let me repent, and confess with my mouth my wrongdoing, and receive the forgiveness of God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when this world closes in on me, let me remember Jesus' example -- to slip away and find a quiet place to pray. It's the best response when I'm pushed beyond my limits. I know that when I can't pray, You listen to my heart. Continue to use me to do Your will. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue to bless me that I may be a blessing to others. Keep me strong that I may help the weak. Keep me uplifted that I may have words of encouragement for others. I pray for those who are lost and can't find their way. I pray for those who are misjudged and misunderstood. I pray for those who don't know You intimately. I pray for those who don't believe. But I thank you that I believe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that God changes people and God changes things. I pray for all my sisters and brothers. For each and every family member in their households. I pray for peace, love and joy in their homes that they are out of debt and all their needs are met. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that every eye that reads this knows there is no problem, circumstance, or situation greater than God. Every battle is in Your hands for You to fight. I pray that these words be received into the hearts of every eye that sees them and every mouth that confesses them willingly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my prayer.&lt;br /&gt;In Jesus' Name, Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Awesome friend &lt;a href="http://www.thebluevan.wordpress.com/"&gt;Wayne Kuphal&lt;/a&gt; sent this one to me, he is a special individual sent from God to be a part of my life :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closer 2 Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter Google Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-6058803701751998242?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/6058803701751998242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/6058803701751998242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/07/closer-2-jesus.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SJFVQZ_eH9I/AAAAAAAAAvI/VtjvrT9c_3c/s72-c/JESUS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-381552156826502300</id><published>2008-07-29T20:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T20:47:55.864-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear not'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thank him'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love Jesus'/><title type='text'>Fear Not, Love Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SI-5uUEtj6I/AAAAAAAAAu4/U0iroJoFanE/s1600-h/Rainbow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SI-5uUEtj6I/AAAAAAAAAu4/U0iroJoFanE/s400/Rainbow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228601897714028450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend William Patterson sent this to me as an email message, how brilliant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Beautiful Rainbow &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we grow up, we learn that even the one person that &lt;br /&gt;wasn't supposed to ever let you down probably will. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will have your heart broken probably more than once &lt;br /&gt;and it's harder every time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll break hearts too, so remember how it felt when &lt;br /&gt;yours was broken. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll fight with your best friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll blame a new love for things an old one did. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll cry because time is passing too fast, and you'll &lt;br /&gt;eventually lose someone you love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take too many pictures, laugh too much, and love like &lt;br /&gt;you've never been hurt because every sixty seconds you &lt;br /&gt;spend upset is a minute of happiness you'll never get back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid that your life will end, be afraid that &lt;br /&gt;it will never begin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually Fear Not ;) Love Jesus and Thank Him for every&lt;br /&gt;minute, second, and millennium ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter Google Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-381552156826502300?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/381552156826502300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/381552156826502300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/07/fear-not-love-jesus.html' title='Fear Not, Love Jesus'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SI-5uUEtj6I/AAAAAAAAAu4/U0iroJoFanE/s72-c/Rainbow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-1559638134183776362</id><published>2008-07-19T02:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T02:43:06.018-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God Bless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praise GOD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>When God Leads You To The Edge of The Cliff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SIGMMg6VzsI/AAAAAAAAAt4/Fy2jKgslm6A/s1600-h/light.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SIGMMg6VzsI/AAAAAAAAAt4/Fy2jKgslm6A/s400/light.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224611189347438274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When God leads you to the edge of the cliff, trust Him fully and let go,&lt;br /&gt;only 1 of 2 things will happen, either He'll catch you when you fall, or&lt;br /&gt;He'll teach you how to fly! 'The power of one sentence! God is going to&lt;br /&gt;shift things around for you today and let things work in your favor. God &lt;br /&gt;closes doors no man can open &amp; God opens doors no man can close. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need God to open some doors for you... ask in prayer and thanks. &lt;br /&gt;...Have a blessed day and remember to be a blessing... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SIGLzfI7jJI/AAAAAAAAAtw/nbyS0hkEwsA/s1600-h/serenity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SIGLzfI7jJI/AAAAAAAAAtw/nbyS0hkEwsA/s400/serenity.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224610759375031442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://angelamongstus-bleuet.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again Silvia Richardson!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter Google Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-1559638134183776362?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/1559638134183776362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/1559638134183776362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/07/when-god-leads-you-to-edge-of-cliff.html' title='When God Leads You To The Edge of The Cliff'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SIGMMg6VzsI/AAAAAAAAAt4/Fy2jKgslm6A/s72-c/light.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-5798049197737943739</id><published>2008-07-04T09:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T09:18:00.802-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silvia Richardson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angels Among Us'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>Angels Among Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My very great friend Silvia Richardson posted such a beautiful story on her blog about reaching out and touching someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A Gift from God&lt;br /&gt;I have not written this blog. This story was sent to me and it has touched&lt;br /&gt;me so deeply that I wanted to share it with all of you. Blessed be the&lt;br /&gt;person who acted as an Angel. Who had such a big heart, was so&lt;br /&gt;compassionate and cared for the feelings of Meredith, a 4 year old, who&lt;br /&gt;lost her precious pet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SG4i7sYJ5sI/AAAAAAAAAqw/fFZE9AC9TxI/s1600-h/angels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SG4i7sYJ5sI/AAAAAAAAAqw/fFZE9AC9TxI/s320/angels.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219147427089082050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets take this story as an example that if we all care a bit more for each&lt;br /&gt;other we would make a better world and God would be able to smile more&lt;br /&gt;often down on us. Despite the fact that his love is unconditional we need&lt;br /&gt;to learn to spread it more and be kinder to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is everywhere - he is watching over us and sends us his Messengers to&lt;br /&gt;show us his love and care. Enjoy this beautiful story."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.angelamongstus-bleuet.blogspot.com"&gt;Visit Silvias Blog To See This Inspiring Tale&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile Happy Birthday America :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-5798049197737943739?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/5798049197737943739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/5798049197737943739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/07/angels-among-us.html' title='Angels Among Us'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SG4i7sYJ5sI/AAAAAAAAAqw/fFZE9AC9TxI/s72-c/angels.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-5258119077294071331</id><published>2008-06-30T23:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T23:37:17.411-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='president'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2008 presidential election'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='presidential election 2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='presidential election'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joel osteen'/><title type='text'>Presidential Election 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;OBJECT classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" WIDTH="384" HEIGHT="304"&gt;&lt;PARAM NAME=movie VALUE="http://www.paltalk.com/marketing/media/vanksen/main.swf"&gt;&lt;PARAM NAME=quality VALUE=high&gt;&lt;PARAM NAME=flashvars VALUE="firstname=Joel&amp;lastname=Osteen&amp;urlfin=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.news3online.com%2Fspread.php"&gt;&lt;PARAM NAME="BGCOLOR" VALUE="#000000" /&gt;&lt;PARAM NAME="allowScriptAccess" VALUE="always" /&gt;&lt;EMBED src="http://www.paltalk.com/marketing/media/vanksen/main.swf" quality=high WIDTH="384" HEIGHT="304"  ALIGN="" TYPE="application/x-shockwave-flash" FLASHVARS="firstname=Joel&amp;lastname=Osteen&amp;urlfin=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.news3online.com%2Fspread.php" PLUGINSPAGE="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" BGCOLOR="#000000" ALLOWSCRIPTACCESS="ALWAYS"&gt;&lt;/EMBED&gt;&lt;/OBJECT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about this one? I am leaning towards Joel as my candidate for 2008 Presidential Election :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter Google Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-5258119077294071331?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/5258119077294071331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/5258119077294071331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/06/presidential-election-2008.html' title='Presidential Election 2008'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-2134175984322522857</id><published>2008-06-30T10:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T10:55:48.075-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project playlist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praise to GOD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praise GOD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hymnsite'/><title type='text'>What About Hymn?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SGjzyN9G1rI/AAAAAAAAAn0/_a4W32XbK3o/s1600-h/hymnsite.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SGjzyN9G1rI/AAAAAAAAAn0/_a4W32XbK3o/s400/hymnsite.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217688212373690034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will sing to the LORD! Sing with me How Great Is Our GOD! Holy, Holy Holy, Merciful and Mighty, GOD in Three persons, Blessed Trinity! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving Praise to HIM using a HYMN is one of the most wondrous and Happy ways to praise and give thanks I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some of my favorites below on the music player from &lt;a href="http://www.ProjectPlaylist.com"&gt;ProjectPlaylist.com&lt;/a&gt; and of course on &lt;a href="http://www.HymnSite.com/"&gt;http://www.HymnSite.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit a Church, or a web site, Or Sing To The Lord in your kitchen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter Google Me :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-2134175984322522857?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/2134175984322522857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/2134175984322522857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-about-hymn.html' title='What About Hymn?'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SGjzyN9G1rI/AAAAAAAAAn0/_a4W32XbK3o/s72-c/hymnsite.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-7242360483866838331</id><published>2008-06-09T23:42:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T23:50:21.361-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matthew arnold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This explains why I forward jokes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man and his dog were walking along a road. The man was enjoying the scenery, when it suddenly occurred to him that he was dead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He remembered dying, and that the dog walking beside him had been dead for years. He wondered where the road was leading them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while, they came to a high, white stone wall along one side of the road. It looked like fine marble. At the top of a long hill, it was broken by a tall arch that glowed in the sunlight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SE35QC-bmUI/AAAAAAAAAkM/zHKz_YVehbE/s1600-h/pearlygates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SE35QC-bmUI/AAAAAAAAAkM/zHKz_YVehbE/s400/pearlygates.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210094398009481538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;When he was standing before it he saw a magnificent gate in the arch that looked like mother-of-pearl, and the street that led to the gate looked like pure gold. He and the dog walked toward the gate, and as he got closer, he saw a man at a desk to one side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he was close enough, he called out, 'Excuse me, where are we?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'This is Heaven, sir,' the man answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Wow! Would you happen to have some water?' the man asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Of course, sir. Come right in, and I'll have some ice water brought right up.'&lt;br /&gt;The man gestured, and the gate began to open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Can my friend,' gesturing toward his dog, 'come in, too?' the traveler asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I'm sorry, sir, but we don't accept pets.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man thought a moment and then turned back toward the road and continued the way he had been going with his dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After another long walk, and at the top of another long hill, he came to a dirt road leading through a farm gate that looked as if it had never been closed. There was no fence. As he approached the gate, he saw a man inside, leaning against a tree and reading a book....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SE346i-zdGI/AAAAAAAAAkE/T0SYHLUB2qo/s1600-h/road.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SE346i-zdGI/AAAAAAAAAkE/T0SYHLUB2qo/s400/road.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210094028643857506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;'Excuse me!' he called to the man. 'Do you have any water?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yeah, sure, there's a pump over there, come on in.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'How about my friend here?' the traveler gestured to the dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'There should be a bowl by the pump.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They went through the gate, and sure enough, there was an old-fashioned h and pump with a bowl beside it. The traveler filled the water bowl and took a long drink himself, then he gave some to the dog. When they were full, he and the dog walked back toward the man who was standing by the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'What do you call this place?' the traveler asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'This is Heaven,' he answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Well, that's confusing,' the traveler said. 'The man down the road said that was Heaven, too.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Oh, you mean the place with the gold street and pearly gates? Nope. That's hell.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Doesn't it make you mad for them to use your name like that?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'No, we're just happy that they screen out the folks who would leave their best friends behind.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SE34niOezhI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Pvj_o1uJc38/s1600-h/dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SE34niOezhI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Pvj_o1uJc38/s400/dog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210093702023663122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Soooo. Now you see, sometimes, when we wonder why friends keep forwarding jokes to us without writing a word. Maybe this will explain it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are very busy, but still want to keep in touch, guess what you do? You forward jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you have nothing to say, but still want to keep contact, you forward jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you have something to say, but don't know what, and don't know how... you forward jokes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A forwarded joke lets you know that you are still remembered, you are still important, you are still loved, you are still cared for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, next time if you get a joke, don't think that you've been sent just another forwarded joke, but that you've been thought of today and your friend on the other end of your computer wanted to send you a smile.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You are welcome at my water bowl anytime !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SE34TBsI0hI/AAAAAAAAAj0/w31jcX0lP18/s1600-h/waterbowl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SE34TBsI0hI/AAAAAAAAAj0/w31jcX0lP18/s400/waterbowl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210093349692297746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again Kudos and Thank you so much to Matthew Arnold, my friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-7242360483866838331?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/7242360483866838331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/7242360483866838331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/06/closer-2-jesus-friend.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus Friend'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SE35QC-bmUI/AAAAAAAAAkM/zHKz_YVehbE/s72-c/pearlygates.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-8862247664067616034</id><published>2008-06-04T17:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T23:38:53.770-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>How Great Is Our God</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dear Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know the author of the story below, but from reading it, I am assuming,&lt;br /&gt;since they went to medical school, he or she is a doctor.  I have often read the verse in: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Psalms 33:6 The heavens were made when the Lord commanded it to happen. All of the stars were created by the breath of his mouth," &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I thought how amazing that GOD SPOKE AND THE HEAVENS WERE MADE, AND THE STARS CAME FROM THE BREATH OF HIS MOUTH.  I know that we will have to take the Bible as the true WORD OF GOD, to believe this. But honestly, to me it takes more faith to believe, that we evolved from one cell, and that the heavens and earth came from a "big bang," than it does to believe that there is a GOD IN THIS UNIVERSE, WHO LOVED AND CREATED A WORLD AND MAN, SO THAT HE COULD HAVE COMMUNION AND RELATIONSHIP WITH US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rev 4:11 Thou art worthy, O Lord, to receive glory and honour and power: for thou hast created all things, and for thy pleasure they are and were created." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This is especially easy for me to believe, since I have had a personal relationship with the Creator, as MY HEAVENLY FATHER, since I was 7 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Below is the Message, that I rec'd today:  from author unknown.   Take the time to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is well worth 60 seconds of your time, just to be reminded, "HOW GREAT IS OUR GOD"):&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A couple of days ago I was running (I use that term very loosely) on my treadmill, watching a DVD sermon by Louie Giglio...and I was BLOWN AWAY! I want to share what I learned....but I fear not being able to convey it as well as I want. I will share anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He (Louie) was talking about how inconceivably BIG our God is...how He spoke the universe into being...how He breathes stars out of His mouth that are huge raging balls of fire...etc. etc. Then He went on to speak of how this star-breathing, universe creating, God, ALSO knitted our human bodies together with amazing detail and wonder. At this point I am LOVING it (fascinating from a medical standpoint, you know.) .....and I was remembering how I was constantly amazed during medical school as I learned more and more about God's handiwork. I remember so many times thinking...."How can ANYONE deny that a Creator did all of this???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louie went on to talk about how we can trust that the God who created all this, also has the power to hold it all together when things seem to be falling apart...how our loving Creator is also our sustainer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I lost my breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it wasn't because I was running my treadmill, either!!!&lt;br /&gt;It was because he started talking about laminin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew about laminins. Here is how wikipedia describes them :"Laminins are a family of proteins that are an integral part of the structural scaffolding of basement membranes in almost every animal tissue." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see....laminins are what hold us together....LITERALLY. They are cell adhesion molecules. They are what holds one cell of our bodies to the next cell. Without them, we would literally fall apart. And I knew all this already. But what I didn't know is what laminin LOOKED LIKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have thought about it a thousand times since (already)....&lt;br /&gt;Here is what the structure of laminin looks like...AND THIS IS NOT a "Christian portrayal" of it....if you look up laminin in any scientific/medical piece of literature, this is what you will see...&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                          &lt;br /&gt;Note from friend, who forwarded the above message to me:&lt;br /&gt;Amazing.  The glue that holds us together....ALL of us....is in the shape of the cross.  Immediately Colossians 1:15-17 comes to mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He is the image of the invisible God, the firstborn over all creation.&lt;br /&gt;For by him all things were created; things in heaven and on earth , visible and invisible, whether thrones or powers or rulers or authorities;&lt;br /&gt;all things were created by him and for him. He is before all things,&lt;br /&gt;and in him all things HOLD TOGETHER."&lt;br /&gt;Colossians 1:15-17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thousands of years before the world knew anything about laminin, Paul penned those words. And now we see that from a very LITERAL standpoint, we are held together...one cell to another....by the cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would never in a quadrillion years convince me, that this is anything other than the mark of a Creator who knew EXACTLY what laminin "glue" would look like, long before Adam even breathed his first breath!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brilliant! My Mom sent this coolness to me and just had to share!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter Google me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-8862247664067616034?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/8862247664067616034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/8862247664067616034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/06/how-great-is-our-god.html' title='How Great Is Our God'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-8053394396220843803</id><published>2008-06-03T00:41:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T23:37:52.677-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praise GOD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='matthew arnold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='google me'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus Matthew Arnold</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SETN5rrT95I/AAAAAAAAAhE/mZFY4r1B61g/s1600-h/christ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SETN5rrT95I/AAAAAAAAAhE/mZFY4r1B61g/s400/christ.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207513460007761810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Very Good Friend Matthew Arnold sent this email to me and i just had to share it:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DID YOU KNOW THESE FACTS?&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;I SURE DIDN'T TILL NOW    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death is certain but the Bible speaks about untimely death!    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Make a personal reflection about this.....    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Very interesting, read until the end.....    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It is written in the Bible (Galatians 6:7):    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;'Be not deceived; God is not mocked:    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;For whatsoever a man sow,    &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;That shall he also reap.     &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Here are some men and women    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Who mocked God :    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;John Lennon (Singer):    &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Some years before, during his interview with an American Magazine, he said:    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;'Christianity will end, it will disappear.    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I do not have to argue about That. I am certain.    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jesus was ok, but his subjects were too simple, today we are more famous than Him' (1966).    &lt;br /&gt;Lennon, after saying that the Beatles were more famous than Jesus Christ,&lt;br /&gt;was shot six times.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Tancredo Neves (President of Brazil ):    &lt;br /&gt;During the Presidential campaign, he said if he got 500,000 votes from his party,&lt;br /&gt;not even God would remove him from Presidency.    &lt;br /&gt;Sure he got the votes, but he got sick a day before being made President,&lt;br /&gt;then he died,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cazuza (Bi-sexual Brazilian composer, singer and poet):    &lt;br /&gt;During A show in Canecio ( Rio de Janeiro ),    &lt;br /&gt;While smoking his cigarette, he puffed out some smoke into the air and said:'God, that's for you.'    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He died at the age of 32 of LUNG CANCER in a horrible manner.    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The man who built the Titanic    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;After the construction of Titanic, a reporter asked him how safe the Titanic would be.    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;With an ironic tone he said:    &lt;br /&gt;'Not even God can sink it'    &lt;br /&gt;The result: I think you all know what happened to the Titanic&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Marilyn Monroe (Actress)    &lt;br /&gt;She was visited by Billy Graham during a presentation of a show.    &lt;br /&gt;He said the Spirit of God had sent him to preach to her. After hearing what the Preacher had to say, she said:     &lt;br /&gt;'I don't need your Jesus'.    &lt;br /&gt;A week later, she was found dead in her apartment    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Bon Scott (Singer)    &lt;br /&gt;The ex-vocalist of the AC/DC. On one of his 1979 songs he sang:    &lt;br /&gt;'Don't stop me; I'm going down all the way, down the highway to hell'.    &lt;br /&gt;On the 19th of February 1980, Bon Scott was found dead,&lt;br /&gt;he had been choked by his own vomit.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Campinas (IN 2005)    &lt;br /&gt;In Campinas , Brazil a group of friends, drunk, went to pick up a friend.....    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The mother accompanied her to the car and was so worried about the drunkenness&lt;br /&gt;of her friends and she said to the daughter holding her hand, who was already seated in the car:    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;'My Daughter, Go With God And May He Protect You.'    &lt;br /&gt;She responded: 'Only If He (God) Travels In The Trunk, Cause Inside Here.....&lt;br /&gt;It's Already Full '    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Hours later, news came by that they had been involved in a fatal accident,&lt;br /&gt;everyone had died,    &lt;br /&gt;The car could not be recognized what type of car it had been, but surprisingly,&lt;br /&gt;the trunk was intact.    &lt;br /&gt;The police said there was no way the trunk could have remained intact. To their surprise, inside the trunk was a crate of eggs, none was broken    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Christine Hewitt (Jamaican Journalist and entertainer)&lt;br /&gt;Said the Bible (Word of God) was the worst book ever written.    &lt;br /&gt;In June 2006 she was found burnt beyond recognition in her motor vehicle.    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Many more important people have forgotten that there is no other name&lt;br /&gt;that was given so much authority as the name of Jesus.    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Many have died, but only Jesus died and rose again, and he is still alive.    &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;'Jesus'        &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I have done my part, Jesus said    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;'If you are embarrassed about me,    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I will also be embarrassed about you before my father.'    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my 8 in 8 seconds.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Bishop T.D. Jakes '8 Second Prayer.' Just repeat&lt;br /&gt;this prayer and see how God moves!!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Lord, I love you and I need you, come into my heart, and bless me, my family,&lt;br /&gt;my home, and my friends, in Jesus' name. Amen.'    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give it some thought :)&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter Google Me and Praise GOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-8053394396220843803?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/8053394396220843803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/8053394396220843803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/06/closer-2-jesus-matthew-arnold.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus Matthew Arnold'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SETN5rrT95I/AAAAAAAAAhE/mZFY4r1B61g/s72-c/christ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-4043821211495898230</id><published>2008-05-30T18:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T23:39:58.422-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Loves Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Lives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus Build Your House On The Rock Not The Sand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SECCs-py_FI/AAAAAAAAAf4/QNKiXrk9MC8/s1600-h/CabinSand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SECCs-py_FI/AAAAAAAAAf4/QNKiXrk9MC8/s400/CabinSand.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206304878484454482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The parable of building your house on the rock instead of the sand at first may seem a bit confusing or get you going huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In further discovery of what Jesus meant by this and reading it again you will get the cooralation going and the analogy of what exactly would happen if we built a home on the sand? And then a big storm (such is life) would come. The house would not have much protection and would be very damaged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alternatively, if you have a solid foundation, and protection like a Rock, and a storm comes, no worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Jesus is the Rock! He is the foundation that will strengthen your inner foundation and getting Closer 2 Jesus will do just that. Then, when the "Storms" come (challenges in life) then our Peace comes from knowing the Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke 6:47 "Everyone who comes to Me and hears My words and acts on them, I will show you whom he is like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke6:48 "He is like a man which built an house, and digged deep, and laid the foundation on a rock: and when the flood arose, the stream beat vehemently upon that house, and could not shake it: for it was founded upon a rock."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke 6:49 "But the one who has heard and has not acted accordingly, is like a man who built a house on the ground without any foundation; and the torrent burst against it and immediately it collapsed, and the ruin of that house was great."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Build Your Foundation with Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter Google Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-4043821211495898230?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/4043821211495898230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/4043821211495898230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/05/closer-2-jesus-build-your-house-on-rock.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus Build Your House On The Rock Not The Sand'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SECCs-py_FI/AAAAAAAAAf4/QNKiXrk9MC8/s72-c/CabinSand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-5941854425239131100</id><published>2008-05-17T09:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T09:07:00.705-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psalms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings returned'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus Giving ... Blessings Returned</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SC2KDGcQvQI/AAAAAAAAAew/J2ceSLAqXFQ/s1600-h/psalmspic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SC2KDGcQvQI/AAAAAAAAAew/J2ceSLAqXFQ/s400/psalmspic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200964930556181762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Psalms gives voice to human emotion, silence gives voice to peace"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter Google Me ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In giving of ourselves, time, and resources, blessings get returned. Maybe not in the Way "We" expect or think, but blessings come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both GOD and The Law Of Physics say so ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-5941854425239131100?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/feeds/5941854425239131100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700835049355745063&amp;postID=5941854425239131100' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/5941854425239131100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/5941854425239131100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/05/closer-2-jesus-giving-blessings.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus Giving ... Blessings Returned'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SC2KDGcQvQI/AAAAAAAAAew/J2ceSLAqXFQ/s72-c/psalmspic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-5057336335466008281</id><published>2008-05-16T07:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T09:21:39.001-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no worries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phillipians 4:6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christ lives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>God Says No Worries Too ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SC1uRGcQvKI/AAAAAAAAAeA/-dPJ8l1yOXY/s1600-h/christ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SC1uRGcQvKI/AAAAAAAAAeA/-dPJ8l1yOXY/s400/christ.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200934384748772514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Phillipians 4:6,7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6. Don't worry about anything, but pray about everything. With thankful hearts offer up your prayers and requests to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;7. Then, because you belong to Christ Jesus, God will bless you with peace that no one can completely understand. And this peace will control the way you think and feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter Google Me&lt;br /&gt;"No Worries" :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-5057336335466008281?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/feeds/5057336335466008281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700835049355745063&amp;postID=5057336335466008281' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/5057336335466008281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/5057336335466008281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/05/god-says-no-worries-too.html' title='God Says No Worries Too ;)'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SC1uRGcQvKI/AAAAAAAAAeA/-dPJ8l1yOXY/s72-c/christ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-9153483045874972529</id><published>2008-05-15T11:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T11:28:01.793-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jesus through prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Lives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus Through Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SCMgQfqy72I/AAAAAAAAAaw/-geMpmX11Cc/s1600-h/Jesus3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SCMgQfqy72I/AAAAAAAAAaw/-geMpmX11Cc/s400/Jesus3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198033862666678114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JESUS is a friend, companion, author, speaker, writer, love, Saviour, the One, The Only, The Way, The Truth, The Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Through Prayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closer 2 Jesus Through The Power of Prayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-9153483045874972529?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/feeds/9153483045874972529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700835049355745063&amp;postID=9153483045874972529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/9153483045874972529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/9153483045874972529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/05/closer-2-jesus-through-prayer.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus Through Prayer'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SCMgQfqy72I/AAAAAAAAAaw/-geMpmX11Cc/s72-c/Jesus3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-4485401432314478048</id><published>2008-05-13T11:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T11:17:21.788-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love your neighbor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Lives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus Love Your Neighbor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SCMcEfqy71I/AAAAAAAAAao/CRVEGDzUCVs/s1600-h/JESUS2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SCMcEfqy71I/AAAAAAAAAao/CRVEGDzUCVs/s400/JESUS2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198029258461736786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Your Neighbor As You Would Love Yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Luke 10:27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Parable of the Good Samaritan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On one occasion an expert in the law stood up to test Jesus. "Teacher," he asked, "what must I do to inherit eternal life?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What is written in the Law?" he replied. "How do you read it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He answered: " Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your strength and with all your mind; and, Love your neighbor as yourself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You have answered correctly," Jesus replied. "Do this and you will live."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he wanted to justify himself, so he asked Jesus, "And who is my neighbor?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reply Jesus said: "A man was going down from Jerusalem to Jericho, when he fell into the hands of robbers. They stripped him of his clothes, beat him and went away, leaving him half dead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A priest happened to be going down the same road, and when he saw the man, he passed by on the other side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So too, a Levite, when he came to the place and saw him, passed by on the other side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a Samaritan, as he traveled, came where the man was; and when he saw him, he took pity on him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went to him and bandaged his wounds, pouring on oil and wine. Then he put the man on his own donkey, took him to an inn and took care of him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day he took out two silver coins and gave them to the innkeeper. 'Look after him,' he said, 'and when I return, I will reimburse you for any extra expense you may have.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Which of these three do you think was a neighbor to the man who fell into the hands of robbers?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The expert in the law replied, "The one who had mercy on him."&lt;br /&gt;Jesus told him, "Go and do likewise."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-4485401432314478048?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/feeds/4485401432314478048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700835049355745063&amp;postID=4485401432314478048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/4485401432314478048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/4485401432314478048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/05/closer-2-jesus-love-your-neighbor.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus Love Your Neighbor'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SCMcEfqy71I/AAAAAAAAAao/CRVEGDzUCVs/s72-c/JESUS2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-4112167643544980094</id><published>2008-05-12T22:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T23:05:32.877-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy friends week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>Happy Friends Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SCkE92cQvJI/AAAAAAAAAd4/GBIU0gTcuYI/s1600-h/tigger1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SCkE92cQvJI/AAAAAAAAAd4/GBIU0gTcuYI/s400/tigger1.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199692705408531602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Happy Friends Week!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Many people will walk in and out of your life. But only true friends will leave footprints in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To handle yourself, use your head;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To handle others, use your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anger is only one letter short of danger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone betrays you once, it is his fault;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he betrays you twice, it is your fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great minds discuss ideas;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Average minds discuss events;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small minds discuss people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He, who loses money, loses much;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He, who loses a friend, loses much more;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He, who loses faith, loses all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful young people are accidents of nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn from the mistakes of others. You can't live long enough to make them all yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, you and me......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You brought another friend ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there were 3 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started our group .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our circle of friends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no beginning or end .. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday is history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter Google Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-4112167643544980094?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/4112167643544980094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/4112167643544980094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-friends-week.html' title='Happy Friends Week'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SCkE92cQvJI/AAAAAAAAAd4/GBIU0gTcuYI/s72-c/tigger1.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-6445239170531052177</id><published>2008-05-11T11:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T11:00:00.853-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Loves Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Lives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='do for others'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='do unto others'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus Do For Others</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SCMYtvqy70I/AAAAAAAAAag/yitK7JpLOWM/s1600-h/JESUS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SCMYtvqy70I/AAAAAAAAAag/yitK7JpLOWM/s400/JESUS.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198025569084829506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do For Others Only What You Would Have Others Do For You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do Unto Others Only What You Would Have Others Do Unto You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever is only forgiven little, shows little love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two men owed debts to the tax collector, one man owed 500 dollars and the other 5000, both were forgiven their debts, which would be more grateful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seed is the word of GOD... are yours among the path, the rocky ground, thorns, or good soil? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the path, the devil comes and takes the fruit away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rocky Path stand for those who hear and receive but until time of testing they fall away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seeds that fell among the thorns got choked and tempted by worldly things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good soil seeds are the ones who hear, receive and hold fast to the Word of GOD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-6445239170531052177?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/feeds/6445239170531052177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700835049355745063&amp;postID=6445239170531052177' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/6445239170531052177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/6445239170531052177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/05/closer-2-jesus-do-for-others.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus Do For Others'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SCMYtvqy70I/AAAAAAAAAag/yitK7JpLOWM/s72-c/JESUS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-3039788657056848755</id><published>2008-05-09T10:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T10:39:01.498-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Loves The little children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Loves Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Lives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jesus for children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus For Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.jesusfilm.org/languages/indexjc.html"&gt;http://www.jesusfilm.org/languages/indexjc.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the Jesus For Children in all languages movie page and just had to share! This is the coolest thing ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ephesians 2:8,9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"By Grace you have been saved through faith, and that not of yourselves, it is the gift of God; not as a result of works, that so no one should boast".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We receive Christ by personal invitation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Revelation 3:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Christ Speaking) "Behold, I stand at the door and knock; if any hears MY voice and opens the door I will come into him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Loves The Little Children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter Google Me :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-3039788657056848755?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-2123837243820800329</id><published>2008-05-07T10:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T10:10:18.955-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Lives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praise GOD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>Closer To Jesus Praise God</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0A0ZATrMmes&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0A0ZATrMmes&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my son singing Amazing Grace at FUMC along with his friend Autumn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile Google Me ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-2123837243820800329?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/feeds/2123837243820800329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700835049355745063&amp;postID=2123837243820800329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/2123837243820800329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/2123837243820800329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/05/closer-to-jesus-praise-god.html' title='Closer To Jesus Praise God'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-9218842050705591017</id><published>2008-04-29T06:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T06:46:51.148-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abigail alfano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hummingbirds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hummingbird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>Hummingbirds Closer 2 Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SBb8kKj95HI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/K3Y0FB3GUQg/s1600-h/hummingbirds.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SBb8kKj95HI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/K3Y0FB3GUQg/s400/hummingbirds.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194616918459147378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This lady lives in a Hummingbird fly zone. As they migrated, about 20 of them were in her yard. She took the little red dish, filled it with sugar water and this is the result.&lt;br /&gt;The Woman is &lt;a href="http://www.abigailsings.com/hummingbirds/"&gt;Abagail Alfano&lt;/a&gt; of Pine, Louisiana - she has been studying them daily and one morning put the cup from the feeder, with water in it, in her hand; as they had gotten used to her standing by the feeder they came over to her hand. She says in touching they are as light as a feather. Abagail also said, 'if she had known her husband was taking pictures she would have put on makeup."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My very great friend sent this to me about this beautiful ( stunning even without makeup by the way :) lady with the Hummingbirds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-9218842050705591017?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/feeds/9218842050705591017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700835049355745063&amp;postID=9218842050705591017' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/9218842050705591017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/9218842050705591017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/04/hummingbirds-closer-2-jesus.html' title='Hummingbirds Closer 2 Jesus'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SBb8kKj95HI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/K3Y0FB3GUQg/s72-c/hummingbirds.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-797812965078043655</id><published>2008-04-21T06:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T01:12:51.726-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God Bless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Loves The little children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Loves Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God Is like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hymns'/><title type='text'>Closer 2 Jesus Special Hymn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SAx1wFZrKAI/AAAAAAAAAYw/GvzWmuvEesw/s1600-h/mntcloud.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SAx1wFZrKAI/AAAAAAAAAYw/GvzWmuvEesw/s400/mntcloud.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191653939395373058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special Hymn&lt;br /&gt;Many years ago, while watching a little TV on Sunday instead of going to church, I watched a church in Atlanta honoring one of its senior pastors who had been retired many years...... He was 92 at that time and I wondered why the Church even bothered to ask the old gentleman to preach at that age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a warm welcome and introduction of this speaker, as the applause quieted down he rose from his high back chair and walked slowly, with great effort and a sliding gait to the podium. Without a note or written paper of any kind, he placed both hands on the pulpit to steady himself and then quietly and slowly he began to speak...... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When I was asked to come here today and talk to you, your pastor asked me to tell you what was the greatest lesson ever learned in my 50 odd years preaching. I thought about it for a few days and boiled it down to just one thing that made the most difference in my life and sustained me through all my trials. The one thing that I could always rely on when tears and heart break and pain and fear and sorrow paralyzed me......the only thing that would comfort was this verse... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jesus loves me this I know.&lt;br /&gt;For the Bible tells me so.&lt;br /&gt;Little ones to him belong,&lt;br /&gt;We are weak but he is strong.....&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Jesus loves me...&lt;br /&gt;The Bible tells me so."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he finished, the church was quiet. You actually could hear his foot steps as he shuffled back to his chair. I don't believe I will ever forget it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pastor once stated, "I always noticed that it was the adults who chose the children's hymn 'Jesus Loves Me' (for the children of course) during a hymn sing, and it was the adults who sang the loudest because I could see they knew it the best." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senior version of "Jesus Loves Me".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a new version just for us who have white hair, or no hair at all. For us over middle age (or even those almost there) and all you others, check out this newest version of "Jesus Loves Me". It is quite good, so read, sing and enjoy:" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"JESUS LOVES ME"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus loves me, this I know,&lt;br /&gt;Though my hair is white as snow.&lt;br /&gt;Though my sight is growing dim,&lt;br /&gt;Still He bids me trust in Him.    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;YES, JESUS LOVES ME..YES, JESUS LOVES ME...&lt;br /&gt;YES, JESUS LOVES ME, THE BIBLE TELLS ME SO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though my steps are oh, so slow&lt;br /&gt;With my hand in His I'll go&lt;br /&gt;On through life, let come what may,&lt;br /&gt;He'll be there to lead the way.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Though I am no longer young,&lt;br /&gt;I have much which He's begun.&lt;br /&gt;Let me serve Christ with a smile,&lt;br /&gt;Go with others the extra mile. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; (CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When the nights are dark and long,&lt;br /&gt;In my heart He puts a song.&lt;br /&gt;Telling me in words so clear,&lt;br /&gt;"Have no fear, for I am near." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When my work on earth is done,&lt;br /&gt;And life's victories have been won.&lt;br /&gt;He will take me home above,&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll understand His love.    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I love Jesus, does He know?&lt;br /&gt;Have I ever told Him so?&lt;br /&gt;Jesus loves to hear me say,&lt;br /&gt;That I love Him every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think this is neat, please pass it on to your friends If you do not pass it on, nothing bad will happen, but you will have missed an opportunity to "Reach out and Touch" a friend or a loved one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wakens me morning by morning, wakens my ear to listen like one being taught. - Isaiah 50:4&lt;br /&gt;GOD Bless ;)&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Haile aka Wavecritter Google Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godtube.com/wavecritter/blog/view/7099"&gt;GODTUBE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5700835049355745063-797812965078043655?l=closer2jesus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.godtube.com/wavecritter/blog/view/7099' title='Closer 2 Jesus Special Hymn'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/feeds/797812965078043655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5700835049355745063&amp;postID=797812965078043655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/797812965078043655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700835049355745063/posts/default/797812965078043655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closer2jesus.blogspot.com/2008/04/closer-2-jesus-special-hymn.html' title='Closer 2 Jesus Special Hymn'/><author><name>Stephanie Haile Google Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016663147458252912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/R899aZlh2HI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-pe72OlS14I/S220/Picture+72.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gESnIDiz2fs/SAx1wFZrKAI/AAAAAAAAAYw/GvzWmuvEesw/s72-c/mntcloud.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700835049355745063.post-8816335211723899311</id><published>2008-04-17T05:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T06:08:19.438-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wavecritter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephanie Haile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Closer 2 Jesus'/><title type='text'>Read and Understand :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#745bfd;"&gt;To all my family &amp;amp; Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="http://click.adbrite.com/mb/click.php?sid=421329&amp;amp;banner_id=11073561&amp;amp;variation_id=240546&amp;amp;uts=1197641921&amp;amp;cpc=302e3031303336&amp;amp;keyword_id=3076&amp;amp;inline=y&amp;amp;zk_id=22857940&amp;amp;ab=168362130&amp;amp;sscup=a294d004281190d00c0fc8a4a3237bea&amp;amp;sscra=87090d8e61a2363f9d22b38c717d14e9&amp;amp;ub=1186334205&amp;amp;rs=&amp;amp;r=" style="background-position: 50% 100%; background-attachment: scroll; cursor: pointer; color: blue; text-decoration: underline;" href="http://click.adbrite.com/mb/click.php?sid=421329&amp;amp;banner_id=11073561&amp;amp;variation_id=240546&amp;amp;uts=1197641921&amp;amp;cpc=302e3031303336&amp;amp;keyword_id=3076&amp;amp;inline=y&amp;amp;zk_id=22857940&amp;amp;ab=168362130&amp;amp;sscup=a294d004281190d00c0fc8a4a3237bea&amp;amp;sscra=87090d8e61a2363f9d22b38c717d14e9&amp;amp;ub=1186334205&amp;amp;rs=&amp;amp;r=" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:130%;color:#745bfd;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#745bfd;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I want to THANK YOU FOR YOUR  TIME. ONCE YOU READ THIS YOU WILL UNDERSTAND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff8040;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;A  young man learns what's most important in life from the guy next  door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It had been some time since Jack had seen the old man. College, girls,  career, and life itself got in the way. In fact, Jack moved clear across the  country in pursuit of his dreams. There, in the rush of his busy life, Jack had  little time to think about the past and often no time to spend with his wife and  son. He was working on his future, and nothing could stop him.&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Over the phone, his mother told him, 'Mr. Belser died last night. The  funeral is Wednesday.' Memories flashed through his mind like an old newsreel as  he sat quietly remembering his childhood days.&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;'Jack,  did you hear me?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'Oh, sorry, Mom. Yes, I heard you. It's been so long since I thought of  him. I'm sorry, but I honestly thought he died years ago,' Jack said.&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;'Well,  he didn't forget you. Every time I saw him he'd ask how you were doing. He'd  reminisce about the many days you spent over 'his side of the fence' as he put  it,' Mom told him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;'I  loved that old house he lived in,' Jack said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;'You  know, Jack, after your father died, Mr. Belser stepped in to make sure you had a  man's influence in your life,' she said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;welll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;'He's  the one who taught me carpentry,' he said. 'I wouldn't be in this business if it  weren't for him. He spent a lot of time teaching me things he thought were  important...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:blue;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Tahoma;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:blue;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;Mom,  I'll be there for the funeral,' Jack said.&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:blue;"   &gt;As  busy as he was, he kept his word. Jack caught the next flight to his hometown.   Mr. Belser's funeral was small and uneventful. He had no children of his own,  and most of his relatives had passed away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;The  night before he had to return home, Jack and his Mom stopped by to see the old  house next door one more time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Standing in the doorway, Jack paused for a moment. It was like crossing  over into another dimension, a leap through space and time The house was exactly  as he remembered. Every step held memories. Every picture, every piece of  furniture....Jack stopped suddenly.&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;blockquote style="border-left: 2px solid blue; padding-left: 8px; margin-left: 8px;"&gt; &lt;blockquote style="border-left: 2px solid blue; padding-left: 8px; margin-left: 8px;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff8040;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;N'What's  wrong, Jack?' his Mom asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'The box is gone,' he said&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;'What  box?' Mom asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;'There  was a small gold box that he kept locked on top of his desk. I must have asked  him a thousand times what was inside. All he'd ever tell me was 'the thing I  value most,'' Jack said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;It  was gone. Everything about the house was exactly how Jack remembered it, except  for the box. He figured someone from the Belser family had taken  it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;'Now  I'll never know what was so valuable to him,' Jack said. 'I better get some  sleep. I have an early flight home, Mom.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It had been about two weeks since Mr. Belser died. Returning home from  work one day Jack discovered a note in his mailbox. 'Signature required on a  package. No one at home. Please stop by the main post office within the next  three days,' the note read.&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Early the next day Jack retrieved the package. The small box was old and  looked like it had been mailed a hundred years ago. The handwriting was  difficult to read, but the return address caught his attention. 'Mr. Harold  Belser' it read. Jack took the box out to his car and ripped open the package.  There inside was the gold box and an envelope. Jack's hands shook as he read the  note inside.&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:green;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:18;color:green;"   &gt;'Upon  my death, please forward this box and its contents to Jack Bennett. It's the  thing I valued most in my life.' A small key was taped to the letter. His heart  racing, as tears filling his eyes, Jack carefully unlocked the box There inside  he found a beautiful gold pocket watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;Running  his fingers slowly over the finely etched casing, he unlatched the cover Inside  he found these words engraved:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;'Jack,  Thanks for your time! -Harold Belser.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;'The  thing he valued most was...my time'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kristen ITC;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:10;color:blue;" kristen=""  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;Jack  held the watch for a few minutes, then called his office and cleared his  appointments for the next two days. 'Why?' Janet, his assistant  asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;'I  need some time to spend with my son,' he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;'Oh,  by the way, Janet, thanks for your time!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;'Life  is not measured by the number of breaths we take but by the moments that take  our breath away ,'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;Think  about this. You may not realize it, but it's 100% true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:blue;"   &gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;At least 2 people in this  world love you so much they would die for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;2.  At least 15 people in this world love you in some way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;3 A  smile from you can bring happiness to anyone, even if they don't like  you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;4.  Every night, SOMEONE thinks about you before they go to  sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;5.  You mean the world to someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;6.  If not for you, someone may not be living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;7.  You are special and unique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8. When you think you have no chance of getting what you want, you  probably won't get it, but if you trust God to do what's best, and wait on His  time, sooner or later, you will get it or something better.&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;9.  When you make the biggest mistake ever, something good can still come from  it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;10.  When you think the world has turned its back on you, take a look: you most  likely turned your back on the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Pap;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Pap;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;11.  Someone that you don't even know exists, loves you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;12.  Always remember the compliments you received. Forget about the rude  remarks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;13 . Always tell someone how you feel about them; you will feel much  better when they know and you'll both be happy&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:18;color:red;"   &gt;14.  If you have a great friend, take the time to let them know that they are  great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="EC_EC_EC_EC_EC_Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:24;color:red;"   &gt;Send  this letter to all the people you care about, if you do so, you will certainly  brighten someone's day and might change their perspective on life...for the  better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:24;color:red;"   &gt;To  everyone I send this to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;A fifth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;grade teacher in a Christian school asked her class to look at &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;commercials &lt;/span&gt;and see if they could use them in some way to communicate&lt;br /&gt;ideas about &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the results: scroll down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:7;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:36;color:black;"  &gt;                 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:7;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:36;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;God is like......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:18;color:black;"   &gt;BAYER ASPIRIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;He works miracles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(223, 0, 127);font-family:Arial;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(223, 0, 127); font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:36;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(223, 0, 127);font-family:Arial;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(223, 0, 127); font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:36;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;God is like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;a FORD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:13;color:black;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:18;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's got a better idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 65);font-family:Monoty pe Corsiva;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 65); font-style: italic;font-size:36;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 65);font-family:Monoty pe Corsiva;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 65); font-style: italic;font-size:36;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;God is like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;COKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:13;color:black;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the  real thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:18;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This is great) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 194, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 194, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:36;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 194, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 194, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:36;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 194, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 194, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:36;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;God is like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:18;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;HALLMARK CARDS&lt;br /&gt;He cares enough to send His very best. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:7;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:36;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:7;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:36;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;God is like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:13;color:black;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gets the stains out that others leave behind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(194, 0, 255);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(194, 0, 255); font-style: italic;font-size:36;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(194, 0, 255);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(194, 0, 255); font-style: italic;font-size:36;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;God is like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:18;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;GENERAL ELECTRIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;He  brings good things to life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 129, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 129, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:36;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 129, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 129, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:36;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;God is like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEARS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:18;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:13;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(224, 161, 117);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(224, 161, 117); font-style: italic;font-size:36;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;God is like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:18;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALKA-SELTZER&lt;br /&gt;Try Him, you'll like Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:13;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(225, 225, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(225, 225, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:36;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;God is like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCOTCH TAPE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:13;color:black;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't see Him, but you know He's there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:7;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:36;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;God is like.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;DELTA&lt;br /&gt;He's ready when you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 194, 129);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 194, 129); font-style: italic;font-size:36;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;God is like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALLSTATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:13;color:black;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're in   good hands with Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 194, 0);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 194, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:36;" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:10;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(224, 0, 224);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(224, 0, 224); font-style: italic;font-size:36;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;God is like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;VO-5 Hair Spray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:18;color:black;"   &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;He holds through all kinds of weather.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 160, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 160, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:36;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;God is like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:18;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIAL SOAP &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Cors iva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't you  glad you have Him?  Don't you wish everybody did? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;(that one is my favorite)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:10;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;color:purple;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;color:purple;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;color:black;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;color:black;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;color:black;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;the U.S. POST OFFICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither rain, nor snow, nor sleet nor ice will keep Him from His  appointed destination.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:7;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:36;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;God is like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:7;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:36;color:black;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:18;color:black;"  &gt; Chevrolet. . . .the heart beat of America  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:7;color:maroon;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:36;color:maroon;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;color:maroon;" &gt;God is like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;color:black;" &gt;Maxwell house. . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;color:black;" &gt;Good to the very last drop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:blue;"   &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;color:red;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;color:red;" &gt; God is like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;color:red;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;color:red;" &gt;B &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;color:fuchsia;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;color:fuchsia;" &gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Ari al;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;color:black;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;color:purple;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;color:purple;" &gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:green;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;color:green;"  &gt; n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:ial;color:maroon;"  &gt; t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;color:teal;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;color:teal;" &gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:black;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;color:black;" &gt;. . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:24;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:24;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:24;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; He is the quicker picker upper. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:24;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:24;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; can handle the tough jobs. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:24;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;color:black;" &gt;and He won't fall apart on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:6;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; 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