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            <title>Try To Have an Unspoken Thought !</title>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun:yes&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The new
year is here and so are several resolutions …of that I am sure. Personally, I
do not make hard and fast resolutions&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun:yes&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;but I do attempt to make changes each year. This year is no different
and what I am going to work on is the title of the blog entry today. Having an
unspoken thought is necessary in order to have peace and tranquility in this
life. Some folks have been labeled as never having an unspoken thought…Donald
Trump, Rosie O’Donnell, Whoopi Goldberg, and several others. I definitely do
not want to be a member of this club. If I am completely honest however, I
think that many times I could have been an official card carrying member of it.
I desire to change that and pray that God will help me to do so. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun:yes&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A change
like that first begins with realizing that it is just not necessary to always
speak or write a thought even if it is the truth. The truth always stands
strong by itself and it doesn’t need me or you or anyone else to openly state
it. Sometimes it is important to speak up, to be heard, to make something
known. Many times it is not. The wisdom that each of us needs to strive for is
knowing the difference. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun:yes&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;One of the
benefits of growing older is realizing that it is not our responsibility to
expose false or wrong statements all the time. Often the error or incorrect
information will be found out in due time without our interference or
involvement whatsoever. In fact, sometimes when we prematurely interject our
opinions or view, the exact opposite result of what we desire may occur.
Sometimes just sitting back, remaining quiet, letting circumstances and events
play out is just what the doctor ordered and will bring forth the results that
we desire much more quickly than if we openly express ourselves. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun:yes&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun:yes&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Something is to be
said for the old adage “Silence is Golden.” Perhaps if we put it into practice
on a regular basis and became more serious and thoughtful about listening
instead of talking we would better off.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun:yes&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;Having a thought that doesn’t pass through our vocal chords may prove to
be a real challenge for some of us and will not be easy but then again, nothing
that is worth achieving ever is. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Don’t say out loud what you are thinking right now !&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun:yes&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ha &lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Wingdings;
mso-ascii-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-hansi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;
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symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings&quot;&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;h6 style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 12px;&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11px;&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 12px;&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;I just spoke with Tony, and the doctors have not given any
good news. The cancer that Hannah is fighting is Ewing
Sarcoma. The prognosis with chemo is 10% survival, and 3-6 weeks without
treatment. Please pray for God's Will to be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;The above status was posted by one of my facebook friends
names Ben Sauceda. Just a few days ago he posted that in just the last two
weeks , his family received the shocking diagnosis that his little seven year
old niece Hannah has stage 4 cancer and the prognosis for her future does not
look promising. Just a couple short weeks ago her parents were most likely
focusing on decorating, baking, wrapping, and then suddenly …their entire world
turned upside down. Even since Ben began posting about his niece’s condition
and asking for people to please pray, I have been doing just that. My mind is
boggled at the terrible pain and hurt that her mom and dad must be experiencing
over these last ten to fourteen days.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;Not only has Hannah’s news caused me to pray for her and her
parents but it has also put things into perspective. Before reading about this
little gal’s plight, my mind was burdened about other things – things that
matter but in the grand scheme of life…are actually fairly petty when one
considers this family and this child who is fighting for her life. Now when I
am praying for Hannah, I find myself also asking God to forgive me for being so
self absorbed in my own small corner of life that seems to captivate my
thoughts and attention.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;Have you been disappointed lately? Upset about
something?&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 12px;&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Are you holding a grudge or
clinging to some bitterness brought on by some offense or hurt?&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 12px;&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Reconcile and let go and say a prayer for
this little girl who needs it. Thank God for His provisions, for your family,
for your health. Many are&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 12px;&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;not
experiencing those specific blessings this Holiday
season. Sometimes we just need to refocus and rejoice !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 12px;&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;Would you please say a prayer for Hannah right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 12px;&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 12px;&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;God bless you as you do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(17, 17, 17); font-size: 12px;&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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            <pubDate>Wed, 28 Dec 2011 22:58:30 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Christmas Makes Me Miss My Mom</title>
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&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I lost her when I was just nineteen so she has been gone for
thirty-six years now. In two more years she will be gone for twice as long as I
had her with me in this life yet somehow I just never get used to it. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have five brothers and no sisters …she was my only mom, I
was her only daughter. Sounds fairly silly to state it like that but that
pretty much sums it up. When she died suddenly one night of a burst brain
aneurism, life as I knew it changed instantly.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Over the years, the pain of her absence dulled and the agony
of her passing gradually lessened and my new normal became life without her. My
children were born, they grew, they graduated, got married, now have children
of their own. They never knew her and likewise she never knew any of them. It
is a loss and a hurt that never fully went away but did not crush my heart
every day as time went by…..except at Christmas.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;My mom was a Christmas mom – Why is that?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(17, 17, 17);&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Because she baked
cookies for every house on the street, arranged them in boxes and distributed
her delicious baked goods to everyone we knew.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Because she would wrap presents for days on end in her
bedroom telling me to “not come in” because her room was filled with surprises
for my brothers and I.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(17, 17, 17);&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Because she bought
chocolate Santas and talked about how the real Santa would be landing on the
roof that special night.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Because she would turn on the news to see exactly where his
sleigh was in the sky and sure enough the news anchor would give a report as to
exactly what state Santa was flying over at that time.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Because she and I watched a show together every Christmas
called “Chris Kringle”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Because she believed in Jesus and prayed often&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Because she made Christmas simply magical for her family. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Because she was so exhausted at the end of every Christmas
that she would fall fast asleep in her red rocking chair.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: yui-tmp;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Louise Houston Simpson&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(17, 17, 17);&quot; tag=&quot;span&quot; class=&quot;yui-tag-span yui-tag&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;- a beautiful mom at all times but especially missed at Christmas ! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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            <pubDate>Wed, 28 Dec 2011 23:00:31 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>How Did I Ever get to be a Senior Citizen?</title>
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&lt;p&gt;Like many folks who turn fifty-five years of age I suppose
today is another one of life’s many milestones. I now hold the title of “Senior
Citizen.” How did I get here? It seems like not long ago that I was running up
and down my high school gymnasium on my girls’ high school basketball team.
Memories of crazy college life,&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;burping
my babies on my lap, and helping with my kids’ science projects have now given
way to reading stories to my grand babies. How in the world did this happen so
fast?&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The Bible tells all of us that our life is like a vapor-
here today, gone tomorrow. When we are young, we hear those words but they are
not real to us. We are somehow aware of the truth of that scripture but when we are worried about getting &lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;our
driver’s license, or what college we are going to or who we have a crush on,
the idea of life being a quick ride is just not reality.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Now it is. Don’t get me wrong- I love my life &lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;but I also can do math. It has occurred to me
that my journey is most likely two thirds over and that is an optimistic guess
! What have been the most significant and greatest days of my life?&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Hands down, the most significant year of my
life was my twenty first- the year that I trusted Christ as my Savior. He has
changed everything about my life- the way that I think, what is important to
me, the way that we have raised our family…the list is endless . Even though I
have never seen Him, He is so real to me and I have never been the same since I
knelt in our little rat trap college apartment and told Him that I believed
that He is who He claims He is and asked Him to forgive me for what He said I
was …a sinner lost without Him. Significant day number two was &lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Tom’s and my wedding day almost 36 years ago.
He was my best friend way back then in 1975 and still is today. He knows me
better than anyone….poor guy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Wingdings;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;The next highlights
were when all four of our children came into our lives- they have given us
frustration, concern, tears, gray hairs, but mostly a lot of pride, joy, and
much to be grateful for. Because of who they are, I can be restful and content,
not worried and anxious as I head into the latter years of my life and that is
an incredible gift and blessing. I am&amp;nbsp; so privileged to be Erik, Ben,
Matty, and Kasey’s mom.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Now comes the icing on the cake, the ribbon on the present,
the cherry on the sundae – the grand babies!&amp;nbsp; Nothing gives me more
joy and happiness than squeezing Trent, Nicole, Benny, Brooke, and Brianna and
loving all over them. I know…I am your typically obnoxious
grandparent…something that I said I never wanted to be. It is an incurable
condition however so I have resigned myself to be a an official member of the
club ! God has surely smiled on Tom and I by blessing us with those five little
people – ( and hopefully many more to come – hint , hint to my kids- ha)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;So yes,&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;my life is a vapor but I am thanking God that
it has been such a sweet one so far. Perfect? No…definitely not. Some hard and
difficult days ? Absolutely – but still wouldn’t trade places with anyone in
the world. Thanks to God who deserves all the glory !&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Wingdings;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

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            <title>I Am So Proud to be an American !</title>
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&lt;p&gt;Living in the Unites States of America and being an American is a
privilege and a blessing that I do not take for granted. There is a reason why
people from all corners of the earth try to come to our great country and that
is because we are the greatest nation on earth. We have a multitude of
problems but the plusses far outweigh any minuses and that fact is proven again
and again every day as individuals are arrested trying to cross over the borders
into our land of freedom and opportunity.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;This past Sunday evening was a proud and great evening for
all Americans with the news of the death of Osama Bin Laden at the hands of a
Navy Seal team who invaded a compound in Pakistan in the middle of the
night.&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was of course proud of the
expertise and quality of our special forces team that nabbed Bin Laden as we
all know the level of excellence of our Navy Seals, Army Rangers, Green Berets,
Marine Recon etc. What really made me burst with pride however was our
perseverance in pursuing this evil enemy. I still remember the promise of
George Bush to the families who lost loved ones in 911. He told them that America would
relentlessly hunt down those responsible for the vicious and cowardly murder of
almost three thousand innocent lives. He said that we would not give up, not
stop until we found and punished the culprits. In his recent memoirs, George W.
wrote that his greatest regret was not getting Bin Laden. His dogged
determination and work towards this goal certainly laid the groundwork which
thankfully was continued by President Obama. I applaud our current president
and his continued focus on this goal thus giving the green light for this
latest successful mission. I am most happy for every family whose lives were
changed forever because they lost someone who they dearly loved on 911.
Eliminating Bin Laden will not bring back those who were lost but perhaps it
will bring in some small measure some solace to their grieving and wounded
hearts.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;My hope and prayer now is that the unified and proud
American spirit that we have seen splashed across the TV screen with people
chanting and waving the flag will continue. My fear is that it will not simply
because that is human nature. We tend to celebrate in the moment and then
passion dissipates. Let us commit ourselves to not allowing that to happen. Let
us all decide to stay fervent in our determination, our love, our commitment to
the blessing of being called an American and the honor that accompanies that
great title !&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;God bless our brave and distinguished military !!! We are
thankful for you !!!&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The April 19&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; issue of Time magazine will be one
of the biggest sellers in the history of this periodical. Why? Because the
title is “WHAT IF THERE IS NO HELL ?”&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;Such an appealing thought isn’t it? Too bad it is completely untrue.
There most definitely is a hell which is bottomless, dark, and described as
pure torture and torment where one suffers excruciating pain in the lake of
fire. Where a soul is ever dying but never dead. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I have already lost some of my readers with my first
paragraph. Why is that? Because none of us like to think or imagine the reality
of such a horrific and vile place. Yet it exists as surely as this computer on
which I am typing. How can I know this? Because the Bible tells me so. The
great news however is that it also tells me how to avoid going there. God’s
Book tells me that Jesus loves me…so much so that he came to this earth , lived
for thirty-three years, loved and ministered to people, lived a sinless life and
then died an ugly and painful death upon a tree so that we would not have to go
to the very place that Time magazine is suggesting does not exist.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The problem with my description of hell and talking about
what the Scriptures tell us is that the truth is just not as nice of a thought
as the idea of hell not existing. And after all , has not our society become
one in which we tend to desire to submerse ourselves in that which makes us
feel good? Hey, I would love to be able to buy into the theory that there is no
eternal place of punishment. To be completely honest, I have always somehow
wondered why God would send His only Son to die in our place. Just like the
title of that song that is sung at Christmas time, I have often thought “What a
strange way to save the World.”&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;However
my job is not to understand why God came up with the plan of creation and life
and salvation in the way that He did. My responsibility is to believe it and
then receive it. My eternal destination depends on whether I do or not. It is
as simple as that. The devil’s plan and scheme is to muddy it up and make it
seem very gray, very complicated and not quite so clear ; hence, the Time
magazine article. It puts just enough of a question mark in the ignorant,
unlearned mind that it will sadly succeed in giving folks a false sense of
security that all is well beyond the grave which is the most damning lie that
any reader of that article will believe in their life time. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;TIME – it is so ironic that the very name of this magazine
is the very thing that folks will be spending eternally in the very place that
it questions the existence of. Be discerning, be wise, be a reader and believer
of the Word of God, not the word of Man.
&lt;/p&gt;

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            <title>Grandparenthood is a Grand Ol' Time !</title>
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Wish We Could Have Grandkids First……Then Our Kids !&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was blessed and
honored to be invited to Grandparents Day today at school. Two young lads Wes
and Austin have adopted me as their Mimi and were nice enough to ask me to come
join them for the day. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;As I sat in the
gym for the Welcome breakfast, and then in the classrooms and chapel afterwards
I noticed how calm and relaxed all of the grandparents were. They joked and
laughed and just simply enjoyed the day just as I did. That got me to thinking
how I wish I could have had that same casual demeanor as a parent. You
know….where most of what the little ones do we simply consider to be cute and
adorable. Where we don’t care all that much if they answer a question wrong or
if they are sitting still and behaving their best. Unfortunately however ….I
think I was like a lot of other parents in that I was fairly intense at times.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The whole morning
made me think that life is backwards. Even the pastor joked at lunch time
making the statement “Wouldn’t it be nice if we could have had our grandkids
first, then our kids?”&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;One only truly
understands that statement once they have reached that grand and glorious stage
of having grandkids. After all, I really don’t care if my grandkids run the
fastest, or look the best, or get the highest grades…in fact, I honestly hope
that they don’t stress over such things. I just want them to feel secure,
loved, happy, and understanding the truth about God. That is what matters to
me. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The truth is the
passage of time is usually the first requirement for obtaining wisdom. Wish it
did not have to be that way but that is the natural order. It is also such a
great feeling to be able to just enjoy and celebrate with grandkids without
having to do the training. I am no longer responsible for them being polite,
responsible, honest, hard working, obedient, and respectful. Oh, I can surely
bear influence and help them out in these areas but I am no longer the one
holding the bag……that’s their mom and dad’s job….and it feels wonderful !&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“ Grandparent “ –
Yep….they got the word right….because it is a grand ol’ time in one’s life and
one that I hope and pray all would get the blessing to experience ! &lt;/p&gt;

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            <title>Honest Abe...Where are Ya?</title>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&quot;You cannot
strengthen the weak by weakening the strong. You cannot help the wage earner by
pulling down the wage payer. You cannot help the poor by destroying the rich.
You cannot help men permanently by doing for them what they could and should do
for themselves.&quot;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.great-quotes.com/quote/1077480&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Abraham Lincoln&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I love Abraham Lincoln for many reasons. He was one of our
founding fathers and early presidents yet I also admire his profound wisdom
that was revealed in so many of his quotes to include the one above. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;How badly we need President Lincoln’s understanding and
grasp of the human spirit in today’s government. He understood that the poor
are not helped by taking from those that are not. He knew that folks are not
strengthened and uplifted by continually providing for them instead of helping
them to begin to attempt to help themselves. This truth begins in the early
days of our lives and continues through to the grave. Our tiny children do not
feel accomplished because we give them a trophy and tell them that they are
“special.” They earn that pride and esteem by working hard towards a goal and
learning to sacrifice and perfect themselves. Show me some little guy who just
batted in the winning run for his little league team and I will show you a boy
who knows the thrill and joy of real accomplishment. On the other hand, show me
a little boy who never connected the ball with his bat and yet receives a shiny
trophy because he is “special” at the end of the season and I will show you a
boy who knows deep down that the ceremonial trophy handout was simply that… a
nice gesture that really made no difference deep in his heart and gut.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;So it is with adults and work. People who need jobs and work
most definitely need our help and prayers and we should do everything we can to
help them to help themselves. We begin to cripple and hinder their growth
however when we begin to foster a sense of entitlement within them that they
deserve what others have regardless of their lack of effort, training, and
sacrifice. This is a memo that our current president needs to get as well as
his groupies. I recently read an interview where an umemployed woman was asked
if she had been actively seeking a job. She replied “ No, because Obama is
going to get me the money I need”. The interviewer said “ Where is he going to
get the money for you?” and she replied “ I don’t know …but he is…that is why
we all voted for him….we love Obama.”&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Enough said. Honest Abe…..where are you when we need you?&lt;/p&gt;

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            <title>Be Kind To Your Mind !</title>
            <link>http://www.pamhastings.com/index/be-kind-to-your-mind-</link>
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&lt;P style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=3&gt;Lately I have been very bothered by something. It is the incredible amount of negative, violent and just all around bad information that goes into our brains on a daily basis. Just yesterday, I saw more pictures of the young woman who faked an assault on her by throwing acid into her own face. This incident happened a while ago but yes… that’s right…she doused her own face with acid and then blamed it on an alleged random assault from some stranger. The entire story was fabricated. I have seen all sorts of hoaxes but rarely do we see someone willing to inflict serious life scarring damage to themselves all for what? For some attention, for fifteen seconds of fame?&lt;SPAN style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Probably not…this baffling incident sadly points to a very mentally disturbed person who is literally crying out for help.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; 
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&lt;P style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=3&gt;Then yesterday the appalling meter went over the top. A story broke about a couple who had a twenty-one year old daughter who was killed in a horrible car accident this past July. She was a young mother of two and she died a violent death. Her parents have had to endure the loss of their daughter and all the grief that accompanies that yet yesterday they were subjected to an even more cruel fate. They received graphic pictures of their dying daughter’s body on their cell phones. It seems that one of the first responders to that scene back in July snapped a few shots of this poor young woman who had just died a tragic death . These photos were then sent to others and soon went viral on the internet. These pictures were bloody, gruesome, and very graphic. The mother was on the news yesterday weeping as she talked of how these recent cell photos are the first images that now come to her mind when she thinks of her daughter. I sat there watching this senseless and horrific report and simply asked myself ….why?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; 
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&lt;P style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=3&gt;I am beginning to approach the point of deliberately turning off the news when these type of stories break. In other words, I am considering consciously making the decision to remain ignorant to some of what is taking place in the world. Perhaps this is denial on my part, perhaps it is backward or narrow of me, I am not sure. What I do know however is that I begin to dwell on these stories more than I should. Just when I think I can no longer be shocked any more than I have already, another outrageous and truly bizarre story will break that is so revolting that I have trouble believing it. When these types of news events begin occurring on a frequent basis as what seems to be the case lately, it can begin to affect our thinking. I just find myself mulling over the details of these grim incidents and when I do, it can begin to consume my thinking. Perhaps this is why the Bible tells us that “whatsoever things are true, honest, just, pure, lovely, of good report, if there be any virtue, and if there be any praise, think on these things” – (Philippians 4:8)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; 
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&lt;P style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot;&gt;&lt;SPAN style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;As always, God’s Word has wisdom and instruction that I am going to endeavor to follow. I do not desire for my thoughts to be bogged down with the extreme evil that runs rampant in our world. Some readers may think me to be an ostrich...wanting to stick my head in the sand and not facing the realities of the world in which we live. Perhaps that is right, I do not know. All I am certain of is that I do not want to be dwelling on such things. No…instead I desire to be kind to my mind. God help me to do so.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; 
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            <title>Sarah Palin</title>
            <link>http://www.pamhastings.com/index/sarah-palin</link>
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&lt;P style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=3&gt;Let’s face it, you either love her or hate her. The left smacks their lips at every opportunity to mock her or poke fun at her from every angle. One of their favorite arrows that they love to shoot at her is the “dumb” arrow. Every chance they get to describe her as less than bright they jump on. What is truly puzzling about their conclusion is that I just do not know or see a lot of dull and unintelligent people achieving what she has achieved.nor do I see them making the money that she makes. No…I don’t buy the dumb theory about this lady at all…because if she is dumb, she is as dumb as a fox.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; 
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&lt;P style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=3&gt;Make no mistake about it – those that hate on Sarah Palin either fear her power or they are irritated by her clout and charisma. She is a no nonsense, down to earth, plain talking woman whose message has resonated with millions of Americans in a huge and intense way and some do not like it…period. On top of that, she is attractive and stylish which just further rubs them the wrong way. She is informed , decisive, and possesses a tremendous amount of old fashioned common sense. In a nutshell she is the complete package that scares her opponents. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; 
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&lt;P style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=3&gt;I for one am a huge fan and supporter and I am thankful for her political views and stances. She represents what millions of Amercians believe to be right and honorable which are virtues that are rapidly diminishing in our society today. There will be some who read this blog who will completely disagree with my view on this lady who has made such an impact in our country over these last two years. That does not bother me at all. I know a genuine and worthy individual when I see one and Sarah Palin is the real deal !&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Wed, 15 Sep 2010 17:53:09 +0100</pubDate>
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