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Carlton Clark evangelist First Apostolic Church'/><category term='joke'/><category term='vote'/><category term='Holy Ghost'/><category term='Staci birthday party guests thanks'/><category term='AprilFool&apos;s joke atheist oneGod'/><category term='Sarah Palin'/><category term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>Rhonda's Ramblings</title><subtitle type='html'>A glimpse into my life and thoughts; the goodness of Jesus Christ; His many blessings; and pics of my kids!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>177</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-7811430274215212164</id><published>2010-07-26T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T14:25:08.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Create a Sunny Day Rule and other activities - FamilyEducation.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://fun.familyeducation.com/outdoor-games/television/29765.html?WT.mc_id=FE_Your-Child_0-6_2010-07-26_email&amp;amp;Gen="&gt;Create a Sunny Day Rule and other activities - FamilyEducation.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-7811430274215212164?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://fun.familyeducation.com/outdoor-games/television/29765.html?WT.mc_id=FE_Your-Child_0-6_2010-07-26_email&amp;Gen=' title='Create a Sunny Day Rule and other activities - FamilyEducation.com'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/7811430274215212164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=7811430274215212164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/7811430274215212164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/7811430274215212164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2010/07/create-sunny-day-rule-and-other.html' title='Create a Sunny Day Rule and other activities - FamilyEducation.com'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-5415787708585199150</id><published>2010-07-20T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T13:36:12.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Appreciate What's Around You?</title><content type='html'>Washington, DC Metro Station on a cold January morning in 2007:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He played six Bach pieces for about 45 minutes. During that time approx 2 thousand people went through the station, most of them on their way to work.&lt;br /&gt;After 3 minutes a middle aged man noticed there was a musician playing. He slowed his pace and stopped for a few seconds and then hurried to meet his schedule.&lt;br /&gt;4 minutes later:The violinist received his first dollar: a woman threw the money in the till and, without stopping, continued to walk.&lt;br /&gt;6 minutes:A young man leaned against the wall to listen to him, then looked at his watch and started to walk again.&lt;br /&gt;10 minutes:A 3 year old boy stopped but his mother tugged him along hurriedly, as the kid stopped to look at the violinist. Finally the mother pushed hard and the child continued to walk, turning his head all the time.&lt;br /&gt;This action was repeated by several other children. Every parent, without exception, forced them to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45 minutes:The musician played. Only 6 people stopped and stayed for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 20 gave him money but continued to walk their normal pace. He collected $32.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 hour:He finished playing and silence took over. No one noticed. No one applauded, nor was there any recognition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knew this, but the violinist was Joshua Bell, one of the best musicians in the world. He played one of the most intricate pieces ever written, with a violin worth $3.5 million dollars. Two days before, Joshua Bell sold out a theater in Boston where the seats averaged $100. (It might hurt his ego that he only made $32 for 45 minutes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a real story. Joshua Bell playing incognito in the metro station was organized by the Washington Post as part of a social experiment about perception, taste and people's priorities. The questions raised: in a common place environment at an inappropriate hour, do we perceive beauty? Do we stop to appreciate it? Do we recognize talent in an unexpected context?One possible conclusion reached from this experiment could be:If we do not have a moment to stop and listen to one of the best musicians in the world playing some of the finest music ever written, with one of the most beautiful instruments ....How many other things are we missing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in an awesome world. Make it an awesome day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true - check out the full story at snopes (the number 1 place to go when you get a forwarded email and you wonder if it is true). &lt;a href="http://www.snopes.com/music/artists/bell.asp"&gt;http://www.snopes.com/music/artists/bell.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-5415787708585199150?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/5415787708585199150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=5415787708585199150&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5415787708585199150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5415787708585199150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2010/07/do-you-appreciate-whats-around-you.html' title='Do You Appreciate What&apos;s Around You?'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-212641098671833435</id><published>2010-07-15T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T13:18:40.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winner!</title><content type='html'>Anonymous said...&lt;br /&gt;I like Mr White Guy he looks like he is smiling with a bit of mischief in his eye. Plus the contrast between the dark background and his cool white color just makes him really really fun to look at. It needs a caption at the bottom right (I like a good laugh)&lt;br /&gt;July 13, 2010 9:07 AM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-212641098671833435?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/212641098671833435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=212641098671833435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/212641098671833435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/212641098671833435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2010/07/winner.html' title='Winner!'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-8907876199843290173</id><published>2010-07-09T09:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T10:22:28.974-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo contest'/><title type='text'>Please Help Me!  Pick your favorite photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to enter my friend Taberah's &lt;a href="http://taberahspiersphotography.com/index.php?p=1_20_Contests"&gt;photo contest&lt;/a&gt;, but can't decide on which one entry to submit. Faithful readers, please leave a comment telling me your favorite pic. I will have a random drawing on Thursday, July 15th at 4 pm PST, from all of the comments, and one reader will win a surprise gift from me. Thanks! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/TDdYCcS029I/AAAAAAAABRU/MEeXmsZHlYI/s1600/P3300375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491955069579746258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/TDdYCcS029I/AAAAAAAABRU/MEeXmsZHlYI/s400/P3300375.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Number 1 - Disneyland Castle at Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/TDdV6ip6YMI/AAAAAAAABQ0/c3fqEQaZg38/s1600/P4040509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491952734824980674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/TDdV6ip6YMI/AAAAAAAABQ0/c3fqEQaZg38/s400/P4040509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Number 2 - Easter Pals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/TDdV6CmxsYI/AAAAAAAABQs/VOg4n1WG7DA/s1600/P5241289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491952726221894018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/TDdV6CmxsYI/AAAAAAAABQs/VOg4n1WG7DA/s400/P5241289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Number 3 - Fountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/TDdV7rPqi_I/AAAAAAAABRE/rDA5eOWxYw8/s1600/P6270497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491952754310679538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/TDdV7rPqi_I/AAAAAAAABRE/rDA5eOWxYw8/s400/P6270497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Number 4 - Australian Bearded Dragon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/TDdV5kEc11I/AAAAAAAABQk/MA1qF7rXOxI/s1600/P5241284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491952718024857426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/TDdV5kEc11I/AAAAAAAABQk/MA1qF7rXOxI/s400/P5241284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Number 5 - Venetian Court Fountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/TDdV7AhXz_I/AAAAAAAABQ8/U01eBkxaU6s/s1600/P4230746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491952742842224626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/TDdV7AhXz_I/AAAAAAAABQ8/U01eBkxaU6s/s400/P4230746.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Number 6- Scabiosa (Pincushion) Flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/TDdYB045MDI/AAAAAAAABRM/u3m4_nDihAQ/s1600/P6270498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491955059001995314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/TDdYB045MDI/AAAAAAAABRM/u3m4_nDihAQ/s400/P6270498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Number 7 - Mr. White Guy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-8907876199843290173?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/8907876199843290173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=8907876199843290173&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8907876199843290173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8907876199843290173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2010/07/please-help-me-pick-your-favorite-photo.html' title='Please Help Me!  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But the gates are closed as Ras approaches the gatekeeper..St. Peter said, 'Well, You seem to be in the wrong place as I don't seem to have you on my list, but as there is such a crowd behind you and it would cause such a disruption, I will give you an entrance examination - if you pass it, I will let you in. The test is short, but you have to pass it before you can get into Heaven.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fair enough sais the dread - I sure hope that the test ain't too hard. Life was a big enough test as it was .'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Peter continued, 'Yes, I know, but the test is only three questions. Here they are:&lt;br /&gt;First: What two days of the week begin with the letter T?&lt;br /&gt;That one is easy. That would be Today and Tomorrow.'&lt;br /&gt;The Saint's eyes opened wide and he exclaimed, that is not what I was thinking, but you do have a point, and I guess I did not specify, so I will give you credit for that answer.&lt;br /&gt;Second: How many seconds are there in a year? asked St. Peter.&lt;br /&gt;How many seconds in a year? Now that one is harder,' replied ras, 'but I think about that, and I guess the only answer can be twelve.'&lt;br /&gt;Astounded, St. Peter said, 'Twelve? how in Heaven's name could you come up with twelve seconds in a year?'&lt;br /&gt;Well it got to be twelve he replied: January 2nd, February 2nd, March 2nd....&lt;br /&gt;'Hold it,' interrupts St. Peter. 'I see where you are going with this, and I see your point, though that was not quite what I had in mind....but I will have to give you credit for that one, too.&lt;br /&gt;Third: What is God's first name?'&lt;br /&gt;well'Sure,' he replied with a big grin . . 'it's Andy..'&lt;br /&gt;'Andy?' exclaimed an exasperated and frustrated St Peter. 'Ok, I can understand how you came up with your answers to my first two questions, but just how in the world did you come up with the name Andy as the first name of God?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Shucks, that was the easiest one of all,' Whenever I went to church I would hear them sing "ANDY WALKS WITH ME, ANDY TALKS WITH ME, ANDY TELLS ME I AM HIS OWN."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Peter opened the Pearly Gates, and said: 'Run, man, run!!!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherefore we pray Lord, Give me a sense of humor, Give me the ability to understand a clean joke, To get some humor out of life, And to pass it on to other folks !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-3490538122137388893?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/3490538122137388893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=3490538122137388893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/3490538122137388893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/3490538122137388893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2010/07/andy.html' title='Andy'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-2964759177453534202</id><published>2010-06-01T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T20:32:01.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Honor To Serve, A Tribute</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/nd5rLkcRHKg/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nd5rLkcRHKg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nd5rLkcRHKg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-2964759177453534202?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/2964759177453534202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=2964759177453534202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2964759177453534202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2964759177453534202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2010/06/honor-to-serve-tribute.html' title='An Honor To Serve, A Tribute'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-8144369545842723928</id><published>2010-05-24T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T17:27:19.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ray Boltz - 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If you're a newbie to cycling, you may not know what that means... basically, the month of May is set aside to encourage people to bicycle to work, run errands, and for recreation. Not only is it good exercise, but it also helps save the environment! :) Anyway, although I've had my bicycle for over 10 years, I really don't know "how" to ride. While I was searching online for when to shift gears/speeds on my bike, I found this &lt;a href="http://bicycleuniverse.info/eqp/gears.html/"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; which was really helpful for me. 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-6888230755940859446</id><published>2010-02-08T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T10:59:48.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free President's Day Homeschooling Curriculum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.currclick.com/"&gt;CurrClick&lt;/a&gt; is one of my favorite sites for inexpensive home-schooling literature.  They have a nice set available for FREE this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.currclick.com/product_info.php?products_id=" it="1&amp;amp;SRC=" href="http://www.currclick.com/product_info.php?products_id=27568&amp;amp;it=1&amp;amp;SRC=Newsletter" target="_blank"&gt;Presidents' Day Holiday Helper&lt;/a&gt;From Living Books Curriculum&lt;br /&gt;Presidents' Day Holiday Helper is a short collections of high-quality literature, artwork and quotations which are easy to use during busy holidays; each one is designed to provide your children with uplifting and inspiring ideas and images. Read aloud and enjoy the stories. Encourage the practice of copywork and enjoy the study of great art of both Lincoln and Washington.&lt;br /&gt;Picture Study:Portrait of George WashingtonGeorge Washington Crossing the DelawareAbraham Lincoln Reading to His Son TadAbe ReadingAbe the Rail Splitter&lt;br /&gt;Copywork:Famous Quotes of George WashingtonFamous Quotes of Abraham Lincoln&lt;br /&gt;Stories:The Cherry TreeAbe Lincoln Gets His Chance&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-6888230755940859446?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/6888230755940859446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=6888230755940859446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/6888230755940859446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/6888230755940859446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2010/02/free-presidents-day-homeschooling.html' title='Free President&apos;s Day Homeschooling Curriculum'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-2020780636834600235</id><published>2010-01-29T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T15:28:46.941-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church humor'/><title type='text'>Beware of Terrorist Groups in Church</title><content type='html'>I received this as a forwarded email message from a dear friend, but liked it so much, I wanted to share it with all of you.  ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed weekend, and make sure you're in the right "group" in your church.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Latest news reports are that five terrorist cell groups have been operating in many of our churches. They have been identified as: Bin Sleepin, Bin Arguin, Bin Fightin, Bin Complainin, and Bin Missin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their leader, Lucifer Bin Workin, trained these groups to destroy the Body of Christ. The plan is to come into the church disguised as Christians and to work within the church to discourage, disrupt, and destroy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, there have been reports of a sixth group. A tiny cell known by the name Bin Prayin is actually the only effective counter terrorism force in the church. Unlike other terrorist cells, the Bin Prayin team does not blend in with whoever and whatever comes along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bin Prayin does whatever is needed to uplift and encourage the Body of Christ. We have noticed that the Bin Prayin cell group has different characteristics than the others. They have Bin Watchin, Bin Waitin, Bin Fastin, and Bin Longin for their Master, Jesus Christ to return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO CHURCH IS EXEMPT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(However, you can spot them if you bin lookin and bin goin.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-2020780636834600235?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/2020780636834600235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=2020780636834600235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2020780636834600235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2020780636834600235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2010/01/beware-of-terrorist-groups-in-church.html' title='Beware of Terrorist Groups in Church'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-5706115642103439808</id><published>2009-12-14T10:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T10:32:05.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Christmas Orange</title><content type='html'>I just found this story (along with a plan for a family night activity) &lt;a href="http://www.sugardoodle.net/Christmas/The%20Christmas%20Orange%20fhe%20outline.shtml"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Christmas Orange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to tell you a story my grandmother told me when I was six or seven years old. We had gone to her home for Thanksgiving dinner and the drive was rather a long one. I had filled the time with making a list of all the things that I wanted for Christmas that year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that evening after I was ready for bed, I showed the list to my grandmother. After she read it, she said, "My goodness, that really is a long list!" Then she picked me up and set me on her lap in the big rocking chair and told me this story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Once there was a little girl who came to live in an orphanage in Denmark" (Now my grandmother was from Denmark, so this story might even be true.) "As Christmas time grew near, all of the other children began telling the little girl about the beautiful Christmas tree that would appear in the huge downstairs hall on Christmas morning. After their usual, very plain breakfast, each child would be given their one and only Christmas gift; small, single orange."&lt;br /&gt;At this point I looked up at my grandmother in disbelief, but she assured me that was all each child would receive for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now the headmaster of the orphanage was very stern and he thought Christmas to be a bother. So on Christmas Eve, when he caught the little girl creeping down the stairs to catch a peek at the much-heard-of Christmas tree, he sharply declared that the little girl would not receive her Christmas orange because she had been so curious as to disobey the rules. The little girl ran back to her room broken-hearted and crying at her terrible fate."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The next morning as the other children were going down to breakfast, the little girl stayed in her bed. She couldn't stand the thought of seeing the others receive their gift when there would be none for her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Later, as the children came back upstairs, the little girl was surprised to be handed a napkin. As she carefully opened it, there to her disbelief was an orange all peeled and sectioned."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How could this be?" she asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It was then that she found how each child had taken one section from their orange and given it to her so that she, too, would have a Christmas orange."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I loved this story! I would ask my grandmother to tell it to me over and over as I grew up. Every Christmas, as I pull a big, juicy orange from my stocking, I think of this story. What an example of the true meaning of Christmas those orphan children displayed that Christmas morning. How I wish the world, as a whole would display that same kind of Christ-like concern for others, not just at Christmas, but throughout the year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-5706115642103439808?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/5706115642103439808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=5706115642103439808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5706115642103439808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5706115642103439808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-orange.html' title='The Christmas Orange'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-2788756202979554994</id><published>2009-11-23T09:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T09:51:49.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Husband Is an Overbearing Jerk … and I’m a Pouty Little Snot</title><content type='html'>This is a really good article that I just read from Family Life.  Check it out.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  My husband isn't an overbearing jerk, but he does have his faults, just as I have mine.  I am thankful for my husband - like the song says that was sung at our wedding... I tip my hat to the keeper of the stars; He sure knew what He was doing when He joined these two hearts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.familylife.com/site/apps/nlnet/content3.aspx?c=dnJHKLNnFoG&amp;amp;b=3842489&amp;amp;ct=7671507"&gt;The Family Room archives - FamilyLife.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com/"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-2788756202979554994?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/2788756202979554994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=2788756202979554994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2788756202979554994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2788756202979554994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/11/family-room-archives-familylifecom.html' title='My Husband Is an Overbearing Jerk … and I’m a Pouty Little Snot'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-3046334037618612449</id><published>2009-11-05T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T20:31:00.276-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pastor appreciation thanks KLOVE'/><title type='text'>K-Love's "Making a World of Difference Campaign" OR "Thank You, Pastor!"</title><content type='html'>This week, our local radio station, &lt;a href="http://www.klove.com/"&gt;KLOVE&lt;/a&gt;, is having a contest in which they ask you to share your story about the first person who truly let you know "Jesus Loves You." Below is the story I submitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Although many Sunday school teachers were instrumental in teaching me "Jesus Loves Me," I would have to give honor today to my current Pastor, Kenneth Sullivan. Pastor Sullivan truly lives his life in a Christ-like manner. He is merciful and compassionate, and strives to teach his church to be the same. He is always preaching the power of the cross and forgiveness, stating that although most everything in this life will fail us, the power of the cross can never fail. Since being under his leadership, I have noticed that I am more compassionate and merciful. If someone treats me badly, I try to give them the benefit of the doubt. I am so thankful for the mercies of Christ which are new everyday, and which Pastor Sullivan, teaches to us often. He truly leads by example, and I am so thankful that God brought him to our church three years ago when our former pastor retired. I give honor to all of the church leaders in my life, but feel that Pastor Sullivan has been the most instrumental in teaching me how to be Christ-like and let His light and love shine through me. Thank you, Pastor Sullivan, and your wonderful family, for being examples of Christ, and for your servant-like leadership style. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-3046334037618612449?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/3046334037618612449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=3046334037618612449&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/3046334037618612449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/3046334037618612449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/11/k-loves-making-world-of-difference.html' title='K-Love&apos;s &quot;Making a World of Difference Campaign&quot; OR &quot;Thank You, Pastor!&quot;'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-3011925326613696900</id><published>2009-09-11T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T11:42:27.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lusvtAWOPqc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lusvtAWOPqc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-3011925326613696900?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/3011925326613696900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=3011925326613696900&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/3011925326613696900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/3011925326613696900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/09/remembering.html' title='Remembering'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-7158382524719800041</id><published>2009-09-09T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T13:40:27.441-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valour'/><title type='text'>Guest Post - Walk into the Extraordinary</title><content type='html'>I "borrowed" this article from a weekly e-newsletter that I receive from SISTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SqgSh3erizI/AAAAAAAABP8/YybDCh78IZU/s1600-h/SISTERS+newsletter+logo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379570127931673394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 71px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SqgSh3erizI/AAAAAAAABP8/YybDCh78IZU/s400/SISTERS+newsletter+logo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found it uplifting and encouraging, and wanted to share it with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Walk into the Extraordinary&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;By Bonnie Peacock &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a day just like any other. As Gideon threshed wheat near the winepress, the unexpected happened. An angel appeared before him, "The Lord is with thee, thou mighty man of valour" (Judges 6:12).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gideon knew immediately that this was one lost and confused angel. Why, he was the youngest of a poor, obscure family. What could he do? He was powerless. How could God possibly use him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Born into a nation that had walked away from God, attempting to hide wheat from the Midianites was a way of life for Gideon. Tired of living under the heavy hand of their enemy, the children of Israel began to call upon God to save them. Now an angel had come with a message of deliverance, but he had picked the wrong person. Of the entire nation, he had selected a young man with little prospects for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is easy to relate to Gideon. He had the audacity to ask the outrageous questions that we are reluctant to put into words. "If You are with me, God, why am I in such a mess? You delivered us out of Egypt only to allow us to fall prey to the Midianites. You want to use me to deliver my entire nation? If this is really You, You have to show me a sign!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The angel did the miraculous before Gideon's eyes, yet he still fleeced God. Not once, but twice. At last he was convinced that he was hearing from the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With thirty-two thousand men at his disposal, everything seemed promising. But then God began the process of selecting and rejecting until Gideon was left with just three hundred men. God took this small group, armed with only trumpets, pitchers, and lamps (torches) and caused the Midianites to utterly destroy themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What an amazing, wonderful story! From our perspective, we can smugly wonder why Gideon ever questioned God at all. Surely if an angel appeared to us, we would immediately, without &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hesitation, obey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we all ask questions. God beckons us down a path that we have never walked before, "The Lord is with thee, thou mighty man of valour!" We quake, question, and flea in fear. How can God use us? What if He lets us down? The task is too great! He expects too much of us. Doesn't He know who we are? Isn't He aware of our lack of experience and abilities?&lt;br /&gt;God is looking for those who are willing to obey. Perfection is not a requirement. Self-sufficiency and tremendous confidence are not either. "Peace be unto thee; fear not!" (Judges 6:23) God's reassurance is needed when we stand at the crossroads of the familiar and a new assignment &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just like Gideon, we are weak, defenseless, and without adequate resources to accomplish what God requires of us. But, "our sufficiency is of God" (II Corinthians 3:5). "The Spirit of the Lord came upon Gideon" (Judges 6:34) and he was able to face and accomplish the task that God had placed before him. Without God's assistance, it is impossible to boldly accept the challenges that lie ahead. But it is not up to us! When we face the enemy, task, or ministry that God has called us to do, we too will hear His assurance. "And thine ears shall hear a word behind thee, saying, This is the way, walk ye in it, when ye turn to the right hand, and when ye turn to the left" (Isaiah 30:21).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the Spirit today, can't you hear a voice gently speaking? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The Lord is with thee, thou mighty [wo]man of valour!" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-7158382524719800041?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/7158382524719800041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=7158382524719800041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/7158382524719800041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/7158382524719800041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/09/guest-post-walk-into-extraordinary.html' title='Guest Post - Walk into the Extraordinary'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SqgSh3erizI/AAAAAAAABP8/YybDCh78IZU/s72-c/SISTERS+newsletter+logo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-2490922226003497686</id><published>2009-08-01T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T18:30:00.643-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>Becca &amp; Jeff's Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What do you get when you cross an overworked, stressed, too much to do, mom with a broken foot for the better part of the summer, and trying to cram in a lot of activities during the last three weeks before school starts, with a person who doesn't have their own computer? You get someone who hasn't blogged in 6 weeks or so! ME! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a fabulous time driving down to the Pismo Beach area for my sister-in-law Becca's wedding. The event took place July 26th - and it was absolutely perfect. &lt;a href="http://www.thegardensatpeacockfarms.com/"&gt;The Gardens at Peacock Farms&lt;/a&gt; are so beautiful, and the owner, Jessica, did an amazing job with the flowers and coordinating the wedding. Here are a few of my favorite pictures from the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sp8WjfO53RI/AAAAAAAABP0/yHTE3iYqm30/s1600-h/DSCN1585.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377041279038905618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sp8WjfO53RI/AAAAAAAABP0/yHTE3iYqm30/s320/DSCN1585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; This was the first time I'd seen "unity sand" instead of a unity candle... very neat idea, and as one friend pointed out, a much better visual for the couple sticking together - unlike a candle flame that can burn out or be blown out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sp8WigYa4AI/AAAAAAAABPs/Syi6t_4Sy3k/s1600-h/DSCN1544.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377041262167384066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sp8WigYa4AI/AAAAAAAABPs/Syi6t_4Sy3k/s320/DSCN1544.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Super cute boys - this is my nephew, Jude, and Jeff's nephew, Vinny&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sp8WiC9OwHI/AAAAAAAABPk/lcfi8bHNlHA/s1600-h/DSCN1575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377041254268715122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sp8WiC9OwHI/AAAAAAAABPk/lcfi8bHNlHA/s320/DSCN1575.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; My niece, Hannah, reading from The Love Chapter, 1 Corinthians 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sp8WhizxBXI/AAAAAAAABPc/eCJP76G95Io/s1600-h/DSCN1551.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377041245639083378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sp8WhizxBXI/AAAAAAAABPc/eCJP76G95Io/s320/DSCN1551.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought this was neat - both Mom &amp;amp; Dad walked Becca down the aisle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sp8WhBCb_zI/AAAAAAAABPU/4UWbPndwezw/s1600-h/DSCN1496.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377041236573814578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sp8WhBCb_zI/AAAAAAAABPU/4UWbPndwezw/s320/DSCN1496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;My husband and girls, along with Grandpa Parker&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sp8Ua5PY-mI/AAAAAAAABPM/zdNFBOtlN7o/s1600-h/DSCN1513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377038932378188386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sp8Ua5PY-mI/AAAAAAAABPM/zdNFBOtlN7o/s320/DSCN1513.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So beautiful - and scrumptious too! All I know is that the baker was a lady from Paso Robles, CA. The chocolate cake had fudgy filing, and was delicioso! The bottom layer had white chocolate with raspberry, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sp8UaWaKUWI/AAAAAAAABPE/qqFnDbd2ar8/s1600-h/DSCN1500.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377038923028124002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sp8UaWaKUWI/AAAAAAAABPE/qqFnDbd2ar8/s320/DSCN1500.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;My mom, sister-in-law Megan, and her daughter, Hannah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sp8UZ47ePoI/AAAAAAAABO8/em6u5a68D-U/s1600-h/DSCN1491.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377038915114778242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sp8UZ47ePoI/AAAAAAAABO8/em6u5a68D-U/s320/DSCN1491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The girls with Daddy and Uncle Ben&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sp8UZBPVyNI/AAAAAAAABO0/gwAnxyPyEhI/s1600-h/DSCN1488.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377038900165724370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sp8UZBPVyNI/AAAAAAAABO0/gwAnxyPyEhI/s320/DSCN1488.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The fountain is just one of the many places available for portraits at The Gardens&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sp8UYs0lvDI/AAAAAAAABOs/0x2HWkBqhe8/s1600-h/DSCN1485.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377038894684814386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sp8UYs0lvDI/AAAAAAAABOs/0x2HWkBqhe8/s320/DSCN1485.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Handsome Jude&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SnTZ9LNF5rI/AAAAAAAABOk/CkbfjODcOog/s1600-h/DSCN1553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365152701108053682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SnTZ9LNF5rI/AAAAAAAABOk/CkbfjODcOog/s400/DSCN1553.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SnTZ8hX_tFI/AAAAAAAABOc/gPLj-6mIMLk/s1600-h/DSCN1636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365152689879495762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SnTZ8hX_tFI/AAAAAAAABOc/gPLj-6mIMLk/s400/DSCN1636.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is a pic of my most amazing in-laws. Mom &amp;amp; Dad Parker are simply THE BEST! Too bad they live thousands of miles away! I know the Lord will bless them, though, as they are serving as missionaries to the island of Malta. (Along with several other countries which were added to their job in the last year or so).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SnTZ8XS4yWI/AAAAAAAABOU/pu13_b2ujqU/s1600-h/DSCN1756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365152687173716322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SnTZ8XS4yWI/AAAAAAAABOU/pu13_b2ujqU/s400/DSCN1756.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;This picture is for my friend, Sonia. This is Aida, Jeff &amp;amp; Becca, and Aida's daughter, Cat. They are long-time friends of Sonia (a mutual friend), and Aida helped me book our hotel room for the stay - which was a miracle, since all of the hotels in the entire area were booked completely due to the Pismo Beach car show that weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SnTZ8MmJQVI/AAAAAAAABOM/X-hIAye9vp8/s1600-h/DSCN1796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365152684301697362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SnTZ8MmJQVI/AAAAAAAABOM/X-hIAye9vp8/s400/DSCN1796.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is my absolute favorite shot of the wedding - I stole the idea from their phenomenal photographer, Sam Hassas. You can check out his amazing portrait artistry &lt;a href="http://hassas-photography.smugmug.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SnTZ73Nd_fI/AAAAAAAABOE/dTpzg32ZHus/s1600-h/DSCN1523.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365152678561054194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SnTZ73Nd_fI/AAAAAAAABOE/dTpzg32ZHus/s400/DSCN1523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The flowers were so gorgeous! And these arrangements in the urn were actually free. They were left over from a wedding the evening before, and Jessica, the flower-artist, and host of the Gardens, removed the purple flowers and put pink ones in their place for Becca's wedding.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-2490922226003497686?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/2490922226003497686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=2490922226003497686&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2490922226003497686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2490922226003497686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/08/becca-jeffs-wedding.html' title='Becca &amp; Jeff&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sp8WjfO53RI/AAAAAAAABP0/yHTE3iYqm30/s72-c/DSCN1585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-1820829501801835913</id><published>2009-07-23T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T09:47:04.720-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cell phones'/><title type='text'>Cell Phone Karma</title><content type='html'>A coworker sent this to me - and yes, I chuckled!  :)  What about you?  Do you find people who must always have their phones on annoying?  How would some people today have survived if they lived 40 years ago? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9d036b0120e5c2fe" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9d036b0120e5c2fe%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331072836%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8591BAA6CCC91489A724347F0C0EC3FE5D49281D.6B8DFC4081C17B4D10220BEE6269B3432FA4AF33%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9d036b0120e5c2fe%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dchl2CiNei_lPhN9DUc5thKf-AhU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9d036b0120e5c2fe%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331072836%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8591BAA6CCC91489A724347F0C0EC3FE5D49281D.6B8DFC4081C17B4D10220BEE6269B3432FA4AF33%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9d036b0120e5c2fe%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dchl2CiNei_lPhN9DUc5thKf-AhU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-1820829501801835913?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9d036b0120e5c2fe&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/1820829501801835913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=1820829501801835913&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1820829501801835913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1820829501801835913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/07/cell-phone-karma.html' title='Cell Phone Karma'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-6042466741684643967</id><published>2009-07-08T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T08:19:05.168-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old Sacramento museum'/><title type='text'>Old Sacramento &amp; Photography</title><content type='html'>Again - it's been a long time since I've blogged - I'm issuing another "sorry" to my readers.  :)  Also, I owe a big apology to my dear friend, Staci (yes, my baby's namesake).  In the 100&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; time I tried to post my last blog post, I neglected to mention how wonderful Staci was in visiting me, helping me assemble a jigsaw puzzle, and bringing me much-needed reading materials for when I was first down with the broken foot.  Staci you are a terrific true friend - and I'm sorry I skipped over you on my last post. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's today's new post:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing the amazing pictures that were taken for my sister-in-law &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt; and her fiance Jeff at &lt;a href="http://hassas-photography.smugmug.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hassas&lt;/span&gt; Photography&lt;/a&gt; I was inspired to try my hand at getting "new" shots of my girls instead of the 'same-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;, same-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed to Old Sacramento to see the traveling Disney's A Christmas Carol train (that was the reason for the girls, but my reason was to &lt;em&gt;take pictures&lt;/em&gt;. )  When we got to Old Sac, the girls weren't all that interested in the Disney thing ... Shauna's main concern was whether or not she'd get to go to a museum.  She wanted to go to the Railroad Museum (which train buffs have told me is one of the best in the nation) or the Schoolhouse Museum.  Since we'd been to the train museum before, and the schoolhouse museum was free, we chose the schoolhouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SlVMiGrahsI/AAAAAAAABN8/hBj7egNzn58/s1600-h/DSCN0385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356271480619042498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SlVMiGrahsI/AAAAAAAABN8/hBj7egNzn58/s200/DSCN0385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; The girls were both enthralled with the "teacher."  She is a teacher by occupation, but Staci &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; grasp the time concept, and asked if she really taught "way back then"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SlVMh2BOlVI/AAAAAAAABN0/SotoFgz6hgc/s1600-h/DSCN0391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356271476147131730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SlVMh2BOlVI/AAAAAAAABN0/SotoFgz6hgc/s200/DSCN0391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love this flag salute - and that it proclaims the truth - One God!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SlVMhW4JVeI/AAAAAAAABNs/Yar-sujUeyM/s1600-h/DSCN0393.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356271467787539938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SlVMhW4JVeI/AAAAAAAABNs/Yar-sujUeyM/s200/DSCN0393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Staci does "okay" on writing her name&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SlVMhDk4vqI/AAAAAAAABNk/_alAoxfJ17U/s1600-h/DSCN0394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356271462606487202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SlVMhDk4vqI/AAAAAAAABNk/_alAoxfJ17U/s200/DSCN0394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shauna can write her name in cursive very well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SlVMgg_Tq0I/AAAAAAAABNc/kjehk6VJv1o/s1600-h/DSCN0400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356271453322062658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SlVMgg_Tq0I/AAAAAAAABNc/kjehk6VJv1o/s200/DSCN0400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I'm proud of my first-grader - she is an excellent reader!  "Class, turn to page 37" she told those in attendance at the museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, here are my "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hassas&lt;/span&gt;-type" photos of the girls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SlVJBQxHl0I/AAAAAAAABNI/r1w3_5Pxbwk/s1600-h/DSCN0364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356267617856755522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SlVJBQxHl0I/AAAAAAAABNI/r1w3_5Pxbwk/s320/DSCN0364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SlVJAfT8owI/AAAAAAAABNA/uModdTGrcUQ/s1600-h/DSCN0352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356267604581065474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SlVJAfT8owI/AAAAAAAABNA/uModdTGrcUQ/s320/DSCN0352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SlVI-gLjIiI/AAAAAAAABM4/9MRvtyLppCM/s1600-h/RSCN0425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356267570454536738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SlVI-gLjIiI/AAAAAAAABM4/9MRvtyLppCM/s320/RSCN0425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SlVI95kOoHI/AAAAAAAABMw/yKmiwWGDpQ4/s1600-h/RSCN0423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356267560089067634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SlVI95kOoHI/AAAAAAAABMw/yKmiwWGDpQ4/s320/RSCN0423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SlVI8ztk44I/AAAAAAAABMo/l4-pZw1A_wU/s1600-h/RSCN0422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356267541337793410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SlVI8ztk44I/AAAAAAAABMo/l4-pZw1A_wU/s320/RSCN0422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-6042466741684643967?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/6042466741684643967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=6042466741684643967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/6042466741684643967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/6042466741684643967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/07/old-sacramento-photography.html' title='Old Sacramento &amp; Photography'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SlVMiGrahsI/AAAAAAAABN8/hBj7egNzn58/s72-c/DSCN0385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-9090209472961049040</id><published>2009-07-03T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T08:30:44.961-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><title type='text'>Can You Feel The Love?</title><content type='html'>To my faithful followers - I've missed blogging so much! I can't wait until I can get a new laptop and better &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; service. Ours has been down for the last few days, and I tried about 10 times before that to get this post done. Hopefully it will work this time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have many pictures to show you from the last month or so - but for this post, I don't want another day to go by without saying THANK YOU to some super special people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First, I want to thank my daughters for their love and support while I've been hobbling around with my broken foot. Shauna drew this delightful picture for me in church one night. I especially like the way she got my purple clothes that I've been wearing to match my purple cast and that the "after" picture shows me wearing a more colorful rainbow shirt. :) Staci pointed out that the cast is on the wrong foot - I hadn't even noticed that; but I think the picture is wonderful anyway. The girls have also been helping me with the laundry. Shauna can put the clothes in the washing machine and start it - Staci's not quite tall enough to reach in, so I have her help me remove them from the dryer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Also, my mom has been super wonderful - she's been my morning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chauffeur&lt;/span&gt; - she wakes up VERY early so that she can get to my house at 6 am - we try to get the girls dropped off at daycare at 6:30, and then she takes me to the bus stop after that. It makes for a long day for her - by the time she gets back to my house after work, it's 6 pm. Then, she takes me to do other errands. If anyone has some great ideas for a thank you gift for her, suggestions are welcome. My husband has been picking me up after work; and my sister drove me to work the first week. I'm so thankful I have other people willing to drive me, but I am SO looking forward to driving myself again soon. (I used to take that for granted; no more after this).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Also, my dearest, best in the whole world, in-laws, have been sending cards and emails, as well as my sister-in-laws. I do appreciate all of the love and support, and want to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THANK YOU! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sk7X4J2KtfI/AAAAAAAABMg/G1VWqJN_L7Y/s1600-h/DSCN0310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354454366705858034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sk7X4J2KtfI/AAAAAAAABMg/G1VWqJN_L7Y/s320/DSCN0310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The second group of people I need to thank is my dear church friends. The first week of my broken foot, a family from church delivered dinner to our house - chicken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alfredo&lt;/span&gt;, salad, and french bread - delicious! Then, a few weeks later, we went to pick up the girls from daycare, and were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;delightfully&lt;/span&gt; surprised with a full dinner. Sis. Connie, the school principal, who is also our church drummer, had made chicken noodle casserole (so yummy) and Sis. Sullivan, our pastor's wife, had made a home-made apple pie for dessert. There was also a fresh green salad, homemade dinner rolls, and strawberry lemonade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sk7X348IaeI/AAAAAAAABMY/oneSSoNIn-w/s1600-h/DSCN0337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354454362167470562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sk7X348IaeI/AAAAAAAABMY/oneSSoNIn-w/s320/DSCN0337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; I think this was THE BEST meal we've eaten since the accident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sk7X3jC2HqI/AAAAAAAABMQ/IZUPrAXpaD4/s1600-h/DSCN0340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354454356290051746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sk7X3jC2HqI/AAAAAAAABMQ/IZUPrAXpaD4/s320/DSCN0340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You ladies are awesome!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sk7X3NTRVNI/AAAAAAAABMI/RCSTywFGjn0/s1600-h/DSCN0342.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354454350453363922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sk7X3NTRVNI/AAAAAAAABMI/RCSTywFGjn0/s320/DSCN0342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;THANK YOU, thank you, THANK YOU&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also have a few other dear friends, Amy (another gracious driver), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;LaNell&lt;/span&gt;, Pat, and Jennifer, who have been super supportive as well. And of course, I cannot forget to thank you, my dear blog readers and followers, who have left comments. Thank you all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.S. As I was typing this, a dear friend from work, Victoria, told me she brought me some leftover steak and corn-on-the-cob from her barbecue because she knew I didn't have yummy food for the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July. &lt;em&gt;Thank you, too!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-9090209472961049040?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/9090209472961049040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=9090209472961049040&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/9090209472961049040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/9090209472961049040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/07/can-you-feel-love.html' title='Can You Feel The Love?'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sk7X4J2KtfI/AAAAAAAABMg/G1VWqJN_L7Y/s72-c/DSCN0310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-9216335559221228983</id><published>2009-06-26T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T11:58:02.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Give Them an Inch and They'll Take a Mile</title><content type='html'>A week or so ago My mom and the girls and I went to Round Table Pizza for their family night. They have the pizza and salad buffet, games, balloons, and face painting. I usually don't allow my girls to get their face painted, but thought - it's summer time, there's only a handful of kids at the daycare, the Round Table employee doing the face painting looked bored as she had no customers - so I figured this could be a small summer treat for the girls.  I expected them to have a little flower or heart on a cheek, and that would be that.  I let the girls know they could do it AFTER they ate their food.  :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing I know, I look over to where the face painting is happening and can't believe my eyes.  Shauna looked like Jezebel!  I was completely shocked and actually surprised that the worker did a full face painting without asking me first.  However, the thing that really made me angry was the black eyeliner around the eye.  She's 7 years old for goodness sake!  And Shauna has sensitive skin - I don't see how this could be good for her face.  After Shauna was done, I told Staci to just get something small; of course, she wanted to look like her sister, so I said "just the eyes, but not the black liner."  You can see from the pictures that she didn't listen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkUXl5CuEsI/AAAAAAAABLA/I3svotRrvOk/s1600-h/DSCN0332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351709671934530242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkUXl5CuEsI/AAAAAAAABLA/I3svotRrvOk/s320/DSCN0332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkUXlU0itlI/AAAAAAAABKw/KoiO6YOfsl0/s1600-h/DSCN0334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351709662211389010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkUXlU0itlI/AAAAAAAABKw/KoiO6YOfsl0/s320/DSCN0334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkUXk1QAegI/AAAAAAAABKo/qyUq6nIAU7c/s1600-h/DSCN0335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351709653736651266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkUXk1QAegI/AAAAAAAABKo/qyUq6nIAU7c/s320/DSCN0335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkUXkkLbVxI/AAAAAAAABKg/S6N9CDT4PyE/s1600-h/DSCN0336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351709649154037522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkUXkkLbVxI/AAAAAAAABKg/S6N9CDT4PyE/s320/DSCN0336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;As soon as this happened, I thought - what a good blog post that would be - it's true what they say - "Give them an inch, and they'll take a mile."  It also reminded me of a church sign quote I've read before:  "Never give the devil a ride, he always wants to drive."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pastor is always preaching about how we need to be careful what we do and allow into our lives - it may be something that seems insignificant and small, but it can have profound effects that we can't even begin to fathom.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever allowed your kids to do something, and then regretted it?  Well, I certainly did in this case.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what did I do - I said "as soon as we get home, I'm taking your picture, and then we're washing it off - and DON'T go in the house and let Daddy see it."  So, what do you think happened the second we pulled into the driveway - Staci jumps out of the car, runs into the house and says "Daddy, look at us!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Daddy wasn't too happy either - and the faces were immediately washed off.  The girls were sad that they couldn't wear their face painting to daycare, but oh well!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this really wasn't that huge of a deal (at least I hope so), but it certainly gave me food for thought to be extremely specific the next time they want to do something.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also a reminder of the importance of good communication.  If I had specifically told them ahead of time = you can get a small heart or flower on your cheek, and that's it - then we could have avoided the entire drama!  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my thought for Friday.  May you all have a blessed weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rhonda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-9216335559221228983?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/9216335559221228983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=9216335559221228983&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/9216335559221228983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/9216335559221228983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/06/give-them-inch-and-theyll-take-mile.html' title='Give Them an Inch and They&apos;ll Take a Mile'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkUXl5CuEsI/AAAAAAAABLA/I3svotRrvOk/s72-c/DSCN0332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-8858073219932432038</id><published>2009-06-24T06:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T06:57:06.925-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Staci Faith Christian Academy perform Graduation'/><title type='text'>My Baby's A Kindergarten Graduate!</title><content type='html'>As some of you already know, I got behind on my blogging when I broke my foot the end of May. So, although it's been three weeks since June 2, I wanted to show off my little graduate. Staci is 5 1/2 years old - with her birthday being November 28, she is the youngest person in her class, making the December 2 enrollment cut-off by only 4 days. She is a super bright student who already loves reading and spelling. She likes to say "Is it time for l-u-n-c-h?" and things like that. There's no tricking this child from hearing what you don't want them to hear by spelling the words! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkIv_9zJcEI/AAAAAAAABKY/SGWdbS_tQwM/s1600-h/DSCN0152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350892083236925506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkIv_9zJcEI/AAAAAAAABKY/SGWdbS_tQwM/s320/DSCN0152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkIv_YFMqGI/AAAAAAAABKQ/ScaBbB4EzDU/s1600-h/DSCN0150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350892073112086626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkIv_YFMqGI/AAAAAAAABKQ/ScaBbB4EzDU/s320/DSCN0150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkIv_LBSbDI/AAAAAAAABKI/Br8Rq8KAEC0/s1600-h/DSCN0210.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350892069606026290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkIv_LBSbDI/AAAAAAAABKI/Br8Rq8KAEC0/s320/DSCN0210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Staci and the best kindergarten teacher ever, Mrs. Riddlesperger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkIv-2dyG5I/AAAAAAAABKA/5zPIEdrn2EM/s1600-h/DSCN0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350892064088398738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkIv-2dyG5I/AAAAAAAABKA/5zPIEdrn2EM/s320/DSCN0128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Staci, the night of graduation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkIuxSICODI/AAAAAAAABJ4/IrCsI4bN_FU/s1600-h/DSCN0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350890731483576370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkIuxSICODI/AAAAAAAABJ4/IrCsI4bN_FU/s320/DSCN0124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Staci with our pastor's wife, Sister Sullivan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; She is also one of the best readers in her class. Her teacher said that she's always had good readers (my oldest daughter was also a "reader" at her kindergarten graduation), but that Staci has the best expression of any kindergartner she's ever taught (and she's one of the oldest teachers at her school). Each year at Faith Christian Academy, the graduation is an involved performance where each class demonstrates something they've learned through the school year. They start with transitional kindergarten (the 4 year olds) who recite the books of the Bible and read some blends and simple words. The t-K's get their diplomas to graduate to Kindergarten; and then it moves on to the current Kindergarten class. The K class recites a Bible memory verse for each letter of the alphabet, and counts by 2s, 5s, and 10s to 100. Then, two readers are chosen to show how they learned to read in Kindergarten. Staci was the second reader. She only made one little mistake (left off one word at the end of a sentence). I was actually a teeny bit disappointed because Staci thought she would get to read a story that had exclamation points so she could show off her expression, but a different story was chosen for her to read at graduation. So, although she has great expression, you can't tell from this video clip. (side note - YES, I bought a new camera to replace my lost one - and it can record video; this is the first video I ever recorded in my life. HA HA!). After the Kindergartners get their diplomas, the rest of the grades do their performances, then the 8th-grade valedictorian gives their speech, and the 8th graders get their diplomas. All in all, it's about a two-hour long performance. The children always dress nice and do an excellent job. I'm very thankful that my girls have a positive, Christian learning environment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the video clip of Staci reading (the very end is cut off - I'm sorry; I guess when the clips upload to YouTube, it cuts off a few seconds at the end). Click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XiUgvsGVeeE"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to view the video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-8858073219932432038?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/8858073219932432038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=8858073219932432038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8858073219932432038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8858073219932432038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-babys-kindergarten-graduate.html' title='My Baby&apos;s A Kindergarten Graduate!'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkIv_9zJcEI/AAAAAAAABKY/SGWdbS_tQwM/s72-c/DSCN0152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-7014603117736553179</id><published>2009-06-23T14:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T14:36:47.570-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='squids'/><title type='text'>More From "Squids Will Be Squids"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkFKQ_Gg7oI/AAAAAAAABJQ/O8NMGynQwTg/s1600-h/DSCN0501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350639487969980034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkFKQ_Gg7oI/AAAAAAAABJQ/O8NMGynQwTg/s400/DSCN0501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkFKQlRfYdI/AAAAAAAABJI/3NNZ1709ZAo/s1600-h/DSCN0502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350639481036693970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkFKQlRfYdI/AAAAAAAABJI/3NNZ1709ZAo/s400/DSCN0502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shauna's favorite story in the book is "Horseshoe Crab &amp;amp; Blowfish." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The moral: It takes one to know one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkFKQfvG5lI/AAAAAAAABJA/8moAutT-dqc/s1600-h/DSCN0503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350639479550305874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkFKQfvG5lI/AAAAAAAABJA/8moAutT-dqc/s400/DSCN0503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Staci's favorite story in the book: "Straw &amp;amp; Matches."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The moral: Don't play with matches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-7014603117736553179?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/7014603117736553179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=7014603117736553179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/7014603117736553179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/7014603117736553179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/06/more-from-squids-will-be-squids.html' title='More From &quot;Squids Will Be Squids&quot;'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkFKQ_Gg7oI/AAAAAAAABJQ/O8NMGynQwTg/s72-c/DSCN0501.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-7954497615535490604</id><published>2009-06-22T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T20:06:57.796-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='squids'/><title type='text'>A Monday Musing ~ Mrs. Octopus and the Flip Flops</title><content type='html'>This story was written by my 7-year-old, Shauna, on April 23, 2009 as part of a class assignment. We all thought it was funny, and wanted to share it with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mrs. Octopus and the Flip Flops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I saw an octopus in the shoe store.&lt;br /&gt;The octopus was looking for a pair of shoes.&lt;br /&gt;She couldn't decide which ones she wanted.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly her money started flying everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Snail the cashier started saying "I'm rich! I'm rich!" but Mrs. Octopus quickly put it back into her purse.&lt;br /&gt;Finally she decided which shoes she wanted&lt;br /&gt;the pink flip flops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband asked me to type this up and email it to my mother-in-law, but since she reads my blog, I thought I'd go ahead and post it here for your reading pleasure. :) We're pretty sure that the inspiration for the octopus shopper and Mr. Snail as cashier came from the reading of "Squids will be squids." If you haven't read this book, and have school-age children, we recommend it. It has several short stories and they usually have a moral at the end of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is an excerpt from one of the pages - this story is "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grasshopper&lt;/span&gt; Logic":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkBDEnR834I/AAAAAAAABIY/rl6VRtEbZCw/s1600-h/DSCN0506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350350103858962306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkBDEnR834I/AAAAAAAABIY/rl6VRtEbZCw/s320/DSCN0506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you can read a review on Amazon by clicking &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/review/R3JYVD5JXOFXKL"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-7954497615535490604?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/7954497615535490604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=7954497615535490604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/7954497615535490604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/7954497615535490604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/06/monday-musing-mrs-octopus-and-flip.html' title='A Monday Musing ~ Mrs. Octopus and the Flip Flops'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SkBDEnR834I/AAAAAAAABIY/rl6VRtEbZCw/s72-c/DSCN0506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-2344514934189988297</id><published>2009-06-19T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T15:42:23.031-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful attitude'/><title type='text'>Fabulous Friday!  Thank You Jesus and fellow bloggers!</title><content type='html'>Thank you so much to my fellow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt; who left encouraging comments regarding a speedy recovery for my broken foot!  I am so THANKFUL to Jesus Christ.  I was able to do a limited amount of walking last night, and my foot did not throb as it had done before.  Also, I slept better than I have since the injury.  Thank You, Jesus!  God is so good - and we really can have things go so much easier when we maintain a happy, positive, thankful attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been having fun "scooting about" on the knee scooter that I rented from Carol at &lt;a href="http://www.scooteron.com/"&gt;www.scooteron.com&lt;/a&gt;  - what a great invention this is!  It is SO much easier than using crutches.  I've been able to take the bus and light rail train to get to work, and I can carry my lunch bag and shopping bags on the handlebars!  By the time my cast gets removed, I won't have any calf muscle in my right leg, but my quads and thighs should be super muscular!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a fabulous weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rhonda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-2344514934189988297?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/2344514934189988297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=2344514934189988297&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2344514934189988297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2344514934189988297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/06/fabulous-friday-thank-you-jesus-and.html' title='Fabulous Friday!  Thank You Jesus and fellow bloggers!'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-4055409816993033278</id><published>2009-06-18T18:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:17:06.886-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attitude &quot;broken foot&quot; &quot;bicycle riding&quot;'/><title type='text'>Update on Me and My Attitude (and a Broken Foot)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sjrqq7w1pcI/AAAAAAAABII/oMzZNbfHx0s/s1600-h/100_9278.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348845530773824962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sjrqq7w1pcI/AAAAAAAABII/oMzZNbfHx0s/s400/100_9278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Dirt road leading to the trail - I love the beautiful blue sky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SjrqcCn459I/AAAAAAAABIA/Pc_3xw0zkls/s1600-h/100_9279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348845274917300178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SjrqcCn459I/AAAAAAAABIA/Pc_3xw0zkls/s400/100_9279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The start of our ride ~ this trail is really neat; over 30 miles long with many different access points&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SjrqAXLva-I/AAAAAAAABHw/P18mVasiOZI/s1600-h/100_9281.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348844799400045538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SjrqAXLva-I/AAAAAAAABHw/P18mVasiOZI/s400/100_9281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;New friends: Sheldon, Alex, Tristian &amp;amp; Katti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SjrqACscL8I/AAAAAAAABHo/QDIa5X4YVjc/s1600-h/100_9282.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348844793900052418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SjrqACscL8I/AAAAAAAABHo/QDIa5X4YVjc/s400/100_9282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me and my beautiful daughter Shauna. She wasn't too thrilled about being near the river and not able to go into the water (we didn't have any life jackets with us)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sjrp_2Jsr3I/AAAAAAAABHg/QDS0CE__r2o/s1600-h/100_9283.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348844790533107570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sjrp_2Jsr3I/AAAAAAAABHg/QDS0CE__r2o/s400/100_9283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Documenting her "first solo ride" on the trail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sjrp_bM1YSI/AAAAAAAABHY/A14-MHzavRw/s1600-h/100_9284.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348844783298502946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sjrp_bM1YSI/AAAAAAAABHY/A14-MHzavRw/s400/100_9284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My sweet Shauna doesn't like her helmet, but hey, it's the law!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Some of you may have been wondering why I've been moody/depressed lately, and why I haven't felt like posting much. Well, it all has to do with MY BROKEN FOOT. That's right. On Saturday, May 30, Shauna and I went to the American River Bike Trail with a family from church. It was a glorious day - perfect weather, good company, a nice little breeze; it was wonderful. This was my first time being on the bike trail in about 3 years, and Shauna's first time riding on the trail, as the last time I went, she was pulled in the bicycle trailer behind me. I was so proud of Shauna! She did not complain about being tired or her legs hurting the entire time we rode - and the most she'd ever ridden before that day was about 1/2 a mile to the school down the street from our house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;We rode about four miles, and were debating amongst ourselves whether or not we should continue on to the Nimbus Fish Hatchery, which would have been about another mile or so east. I joked that I didn't know if I'd have the energy to make it all the way back, and that we'd have to send Alex (the husband in the family from church) back to the truck to come get us. We decided to head back west on the trail. After only about a half-mile into our trek back, I sped up as I approached a hill, and went to pass Alex's seven-year-old son on the left. Unfortunately, his bike wheel decided to turn to the left at the same time, and as our wheels touched, a crash was imminent. I veered my bike to the left so as not to fall on Sheldon, and then fell off on the right side of my bike, my right foot twisted inward, and then my overweight body landed on my foot. I immediately knew it was broken. Since Sheldon was understandably terrified (his left ankle was a little bruised and minorly sprained), I just sat on the bike trail and tried to take deep breaths and keep myself calm. It was just a freak accident; nobody's fault - just something that happened. The funny thing about it is that I was trying to avoid riding close to my own child, as she was a little wobbly. :) Anyway, Alex did end up going back to get the truck. We had to ride about another half-mile to get to the vehicle access lot, so I got back on my bike and pedaled with my left foot. I guess I could have been a DRAMA QUEEN and freaked out myself and called 9-1-1 to have the paramedics come carry me off the trail, but that's just not in my nature. HA HA!&lt;br /&gt;Immediately I was very thankful - because things could have been so much worse. As we were heading east on the trail earlier in the day, there were very many serious cyclers on the trail. However, at the time of our accident, heading west, there was no one on the trail behind us for a good 5 minutes or so. I was also thankful because Alex had a big enough truck that he was able to get us all and then he drove us back to where we had parked, and Katti drove me home while Alex drove my truck home. Then, Alex went to his house and brought me by some crutches so that my husband Matthew could take me to the ER. When we got home around 3, I told Matthew to go ahead and do his errands because it didn't matter if we went to the ER at 3 or at 6 pm, because it always takes forever (like a 3 hour wait) at the ER if you aren't seriously dying. Here I had another reason to be thankful, we were able to get in touch with my mom and my sister, so they watched the girls for us while we went to the hospital. When we got to the ER, there was practically no one there! Kaiser had some sort of fast track process, and we were in and out of the hospital within one hour (x-rays, splint, and everything). I was really amazed and thankful.&lt;br /&gt;I hate to admit this, but unfortunately my thanks did not last very long. I am not a homebody, and I'm a melancholy personality, so being unable to drive has been very taxing and depressing. I am on day 19 of this injury, and although I still have pain and am unable to put weight on my right foot, I'm actually doing okay physically, but not so swell mentally and emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;I think what depressed me the most about this whole situation is the timing of the event (Shauna feels I've ruined her summer plans as I nixed the Disneyland trip for the end of this month and we won't be able to go to a water park any time soon) and the fact that it seems like I'm having a very hard time exercising.&lt;br /&gt;In March I decided it was about time I put some emphasis into working out and losing weight. I went back to Curves after a long absence and went for about 3 weeks. In mid-April, my back went out. The pain was so bad that I went to the chiropractor for the first time in my life, even though I was terrified. This put me out of commission regarding exercise for about one month. I had been feeling great for about one week before the bike ride, and thought what great exercise this would be. I envisioned myself riding weekly and losing a lot of weight. :) Well, so much for that great plan. HA HA!&lt;br /&gt;I know that there is a purpose to everything and I'm trying to maintain a positive attitude. I appreciate all of your prayers in this situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sjrp_MQ2HzI/AAAAAAAABHQ/tw8DGxVZBkk/s1600-h/100_9286.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348844779288796978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sjrp_MQ2HzI/AAAAAAAABHQ/tw8DGxVZBkk/s400/100_9286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-4055409816993033278?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/4055409816993033278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=4055409816993033278&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/4055409816993033278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/4055409816993033278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/06/update-on-me-and-my-attitude-and-broken.html' title='Update on Me and My Attitude (and a Broken Foot)'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sjrqq7w1pcI/AAAAAAAABII/oMzZNbfHx0s/s72-c/100_9278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-1435308491661936043</id><published>2009-06-17T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T18:08:37.909-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts card-making scrapbooking'/><title type='text'>Ribbon Border - Cardmaking/Scrapbooking idea</title><content type='html'>For all of you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;crafters&lt;/span&gt; out there - I just found a great blog site called &lt;a href="http://inspirationalcraftblogs.blogspot.com/"&gt;Inspirational&lt;/a&gt;. The latest blog post introduces us to a lovely lady named Claire, who lives in Ireland. Check out &lt;a href="http://inspirationalcraftblogs.blogspot.com/2009/06/ribbon-frames-and-gingerbread-delights.html"&gt;this post by Inspirational&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://waltzingmouse.blogspot.com/2009/02/ribbon-border-how-to.html"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; for Claire's tutorial on the ribbon border&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another cute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; idea that can also be used for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cardmaking&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://onedragonsdream.blogspot.com/2009/06/compelled-by-circles.html"&gt;Compelled by Circles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Crafting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-1435308491661936043?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/1435308491661936043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=1435308491661936043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1435308491661936043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1435308491661936043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/06/ribbon-border-cardmakingscrapbooking.html' title='Ribbon Border - Cardmaking/Scrapbooking idea'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-7790489202202580250</id><published>2009-06-14T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T17:18:39.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flag Day 2009 &amp; American Cuties</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SjWS7m6sxiI/AAAAAAAABHI/S-VtZBu9sTk/s1600-h/DSCN0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347341685329020450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SjWS7m6sxiI/AAAAAAAABHI/S-VtZBu9sTk/s400/DSCN0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; My friend, Jean-Elle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SjWS7WGra2I/AAAAAAAABHA/rtZ_Rb6HHPA/s1600-h/RSCN0264.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347341680815860578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SjWS7WGra2I/AAAAAAAABHA/rtZ_Rb6HHPA/s400/RSCN0264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My cutie pie, Shauna, age 7 years, 8.5 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SjWS7ML_twI/AAAAAAAABG4/A2zChkyqbcA/s1600-h/RSCN0246.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347341678153807618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SjWS7ML_twI/AAAAAAAABG4/A2zChkyqbcA/s400/RSCN0246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; My All-American girl, Staci, age 5 years, 6.5 months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;From &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the &lt;a title="United States" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/United_States"&gt;United States&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a title="Flag Day" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flag_Day"&gt;Flag Day&lt;/a&gt; is celebrated on &lt;a title="June 14" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/June_14"&gt;June 14&lt;/a&gt;. It commemorates the adoption of the &lt;a title="Flag of the United States" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flag_of_the_United_States"&gt;flag of the United States&lt;/a&gt;, which happened that day by resolution of the &lt;a title="Continental Congress" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Continental_Congress"&gt;Second Continental Congress&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a title="1777" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1777"&gt;1777&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;a title="1916" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1916"&gt;1916&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a title="President of the United States" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/President_of_the_United_States"&gt;President&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Woodrow Wilson" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Woodrow_Wilson"&gt;Woodrow Wilson&lt;/a&gt; issued a proclamation that officially established &lt;a title="June 14" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/June_14"&gt;June 14&lt;/a&gt; as Flag Day; in August &lt;a title="1949" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1949"&gt;1949&lt;/a&gt;, National Flag Day was established by an &lt;a title="Act of Congress" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Act_of_Congress"&gt;Act of Congress&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flag Day is not an official &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Federal holiday" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Federal_holiday"&gt;federal holiday&lt;/a&gt;, though on &lt;a title="June 14" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/June_14"&gt;June 14&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a title="1937" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1937"&gt;1937&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a title="Pennsylvania" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pennsylvania"&gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/a&gt; became the first (and only) &lt;a title="U.S. state" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/U.S._state"&gt;U.S. state&lt;/a&gt; to celebrate Flag Day as a &lt;a title="U.S. state holiday" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/U.S._state_holiday"&gt;state holiday&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Title 36 of the United States Code" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Title_36_of_the_United_States_Code#Parts"&gt;Title 36 of the United States Code, Subtitle I, Part A, CHAPTER 1, § 110&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flag_Day_in_the_United_States#cite_note-1"&gt;[2]&lt;/a&gt; is the official statute on Flag Day; however, it is at the President's discretion to proclaim officially the observance. The longest-running Flag Day parade is held annually in &lt;a title="Quincy, Massachusetts" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Quincy,_Massachusetts"&gt;Quincy, Massachusetts&lt;/a&gt;, which began 1952 and will celebrate its 59&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; year in 2009. The largest Flag Day parade is held annually in &lt;a title="Troy, New York" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Troy,_New_York"&gt;Troy, New York&lt;/a&gt;, which bases its parade on the Quincy parade and typically draws 50,000 spectators. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-7790489202202580250?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/7790489202202580250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=7790489202202580250&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/7790489202202580250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/7790489202202580250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/06/flag-day-2009-american-cuties.html' title='Flag Day 2009 &amp; American Cuties'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SjWS7m6sxiI/AAAAAAAABHI/S-VtZBu9sTk/s72-c/DSCN0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-1136164115259752808</id><published>2009-06-11T12:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T13:25:05.794-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Thursday's Thought ~ The Will of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SjFnQiAxW4I/AAAAAAAABGg/_4JTTFbFDj4/s1600-h/A+Slender+Thread+pic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346167766371097474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SjFnQiAxW4I/AAAAAAAABGg/_4JTTFbFDj4/s400/A+Slender+Thread+pic.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was just getting ready to prop my feet up and read a book on my lunch break, but when I saw the quote at the beginning of Part One of the book A Slender Thread by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tracie_Peterson"&gt;Tracie Peterson&lt;/a&gt;, I had to share it with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Let a man set his heart only on doing the will of God and he is instantly set free! No one can hinder him. It is only when we introduce our own will into our relation to God that we get into trouble. When we weave into the pattern of our lives threads of our own desires we instantly become subject to hindrances from the outside." A.W. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tozer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I must admit, I don't know who A.W. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tozer&lt;/span&gt; is (to find out who he is, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/A.W._Tozer"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;), or that I'd ever heard of him before I read this quote. However, it compelled me to stop reading and write this quick blog post. I'm of the type who loves to use the concordance to complete a Bible study - Strong's Exhaustive Concordance is my favorite; however, if I'm at work, or unable to use Strong's, my online reference tool is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;BibleGateway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; - This is a fabulous site that lets you search by passage, keyword, or topic, and it has several versions of the Bible; and also several languages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Side note: last year, for a back to school bulletin board, I looked up 2 Timothy 2:15 in many different languages, and placed them on the board, with a bulletin board border made up of flags of different countries.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My favorite verse in the Bible that specifically states what the will of God is concerning us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=59&amp;amp;chapter=5&amp;amp;verse=18&amp;amp;version=9&amp;amp;context=verse"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;1 Thessalonians 5:18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; - In every thing give thanks: for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus concerning you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyhow, I went to &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;BibleGateway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and entered in the phrase "will of God." This phrase is found in the King James Version of the Holy Bible only 23 times. Below are the most pertinent verses to understand what the will of God is for our lives, but 1 Thessalonians 5:18 is the most direct, specific verse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;To make intercession for the saints according to the will of God – Romans 8:27 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be not conformed to this world: but be ye transformed by the renewing of your mind, that ye may prove what is that good, and acceptable, and perfect, will of God. Romans 12:2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;To give yourself to the Lord – 2 Corinthians 8:5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That we be delivered from this present evil world – Galatians 1:4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Not to please men, but to be the servants of Christ, doing the will of God from the heart – Ephesians 6:6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That ye should abstain from fornication – 1 Thessalonians 4:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;To give thanks in every thing. – 1 Thessalonians 5:18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To receive the promise, if we have patience – Hebrews 10:36&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;That with well doing ye may put to silence the ignorance of foolish men – 1 Peter 2:15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To suffer for well doing, than for evil doing. – 1 Peter 3:17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;To not live in the flesh to the lusts of men – 1 Peter 4:2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To abide for ever – 1 John 2:17 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;May we be thankful in EVERY thing, and not weave our own tendencies and desires into the fabric of our lives that we are trying to shape after the will of God. Have a blessed day! Rhonda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SjFnQ-PrLJI/AAAAAAAABGo/iFaUOzbB7a8/s1600-h/Bible+-+2+Tim+2-15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346167773949799570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SjFnQ-PrLJI/AAAAAAAABGo/iFaUOzbB7a8/s400/Bible+-+2+Tim+2-15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my lunch break is over now, so I didn't get to read any of the book yet. I'll let you know how it turns out when I'm through with it. :) Happy Thursday, all!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-1136164115259752808?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/1136164115259752808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=1136164115259752808&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1136164115259752808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1136164115259752808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/06/thursdays-thought-will-of-god.html' title='Thursday&apos;s Thought ~ The Will of God'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SjFnQiAxW4I/AAAAAAAABGg/_4JTTFbFDj4/s72-c/A+Slender+Thread+pic.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-1029625242601478381</id><published>2009-06-10T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T10:01:12.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rejoice in the Lord Always</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;I couldn't decide which one of these I liked best... what's your favorite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cherries - Frame&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si_maXYOhzI/AAAAAAAABGY/bA4KtW09Rio/s1600-h/rejoice+cherries+frame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345744623338686258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si_maXYOhzI/AAAAAAAABGY/bA4KtW09Rio/s320/rejoice+cherries+frame.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cherries &amp;amp; Pasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si_maEnslkI/AAAAAAAABGQ/uTRhCSO0HpY/s1600-h/rejoice+cherries+frame+with+pasta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345744618303297090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si_maEnslkI/AAAAAAAABGQ/uTRhCSO0HpY/s320/rejoice+cherries+frame+with+pasta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fruit Frame - Vertical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si_mZ3y6-VI/AAAAAAAABGI/pWemoyrMdqE/s1600-h/rejoice+fruit+border+vertical.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345744614860716370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si_mZ3y6-VI/AAAAAAAABGI/pWemoyrMdqE/s320/rejoice+fruit+border+vertical.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cherries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si_mZpIRGNI/AAAAAAAABGA/2o6VjKzqqdU/s1600-h/rejoice+cherries.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345744610923714770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si_mZpIRGNI/AAAAAAAABGA/2o6VjKzqqdU/s320/rejoice+cherries.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunflower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si_mZRoNH1I/AAAAAAAABF4/gGqi1dXpdLU/s1600-h/rejoice+sunflowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345744604615221074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si_mZRoNH1I/AAAAAAAABF4/gGqi1dXpdLU/s320/rejoice+sunflowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-1029625242601478381?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/1029625242601478381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=1029625242601478381&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1029625242601478381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1029625242601478381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/06/rejoice-in-lord-always.html' title='Rejoice in the Lord Always'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si_maXYOhzI/AAAAAAAABGY/bA4KtW09Rio/s72-c/rejoice+cherries+frame.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-8473763657045192349</id><published>2009-06-09T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T09:10:20.868-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Life Happens&quot; Rejoice'/><title type='text'>Life Happens (May 29, 2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Guess what happens when you're working so hard to get the house clean and make a nice dinner for the friends from church you've invited over for dinner? LIFE HAPPENS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I was boiling water &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I know it doesn't look like water - I'm lazy, and used the same spoon to stir the marinara sauce as the boiling water - I figured that would help give the pasta more flavor).&lt;/span&gt; I didn't understand why the sauce and sausages I had transferred to the back burner weren't cooking much, even though it was on simmer. Well, when I went to put the second bag of pasta in the pot, I figured out why!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si6mFbOVB4I/AAAAAAAABFg/_5zD2-Ggj5k/s1600-h/100_9259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345392419872769922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si6mFbOVB4I/AAAAAAAABFg/_5zD2-Ggj5k/s320/100_9259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si6mFP9RViI/AAAAAAAABFY/nRr0FjuRWD8/s1600-h/100_9260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345392416848434722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si6mFP9RViI/AAAAAAAABFY/nRr0FjuRWD8/s320/100_9260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si6mFOlowwI/AAAAAAAABFQ/vGoPcZovzHg/s1600-h/100_9261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345392416480871170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si6mFOlowwI/AAAAAAAABFQ/vGoPcZovzHg/s320/100_9261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si6mEkiazXI/AAAAAAAABFI/QNgmHxDhku4/s1600-h/100_9262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345392405193084274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si6mEkiazXI/AAAAAAAABFI/QNgmHxDhku4/s320/100_9262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;I think the worst part about it all was how to get the burnt plastic off of the burner... it's still not all the way gone (can you tell I don't use the oven to cook that much - I LOVE my microwave!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si6mmfuATOI/AAAAAAAABFo/cDcutevLGJc/s1600-h/100_9265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345392988015054050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si6mmfuATOI/AAAAAAAABFo/cDcutevLGJc/s320/100_9265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;That's right - I had turned on THE WRONG BURNER! Bummer - I was great about it though - I said "oh, man!" and proceeded to clean up the mess - no evil thoughts or bad words entered my head; no way, Jose! What I instantly thought about was the verse in Philippians - Rejoice in the Lord always.  Attitude makes such a difference in life - I want to "always be praising Him" - even in the midst of bad circumstances - I know that a bag of spilt pasta is nothing major - but sometimes in the busy lives we lead as moms and wives, it's little things like a spilt bag of pasta and an "extra" mess to clean up that can sap our energy, joy, and victory.  Just a reminder to all to not let the little things in life bother us.  :)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Rejoice in the Lord, always; and again, I say - REJOICE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Speaking of which, I'm going to go work in Power Point and see if I can come up with some cute pictures with that scripture.   Check back soon to see my next post!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-8473763657045192349?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/8473763657045192349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=8473763657045192349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8473763657045192349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8473763657045192349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/06/life-happens-may-29-2009.html' title='Life Happens (May 29, 2009)'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si6mFbOVB4I/AAAAAAAABFg/_5zD2-Ggj5k/s72-c/100_9259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-5314544356701915385</id><published>2009-06-09T08:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T09:35:02.510-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Patten University&quot;  &quot;family scrapbook&quot;'/><title type='text'>Catching Up ~ Becca's College Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si6O9mdYRzI/AAAAAAAABFA/OU31wuoLQNY/s1600-h/Becca+College+Graduation+slide+pic+num+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have a lot of catching up to do with my blog, so I'm going to start where I left off in the "digital &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" that makes up about half of my blog - I've had many other ideas and Christian thoughts to post, but haven't felt up to it &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(that will be a separate post to come in the next few days)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To begin the catching up, we'll go back three weeks to mid-May.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned in an earlier post, we were able to drive to Oakland to see my in-laws and celebrate Becca's graduation from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.patten.edu/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Patten University&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;. Becca graduated with a high GPA, and she had the best senior thesis in her major (Psychology). We are all proud of Becca and wish her the best in her future endeavors. As you know, my camera was broken, but my fabulous mom-in-law and sister-in-law Megan (pictured below with Becca) graciously shared some of their pics with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si6EC8K676I/AAAAAAAABE4/IKRt_3ztoSQ/s1600-h/Becca+College+Graduationslide+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345354993781895074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si6EC8K676I/AAAAAAAABE4/IKRt_3ztoSQ/s400/Becca+College+Graduationslide+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Isn't the lei she's wearing lovely? Her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fiancé&lt;/span&gt;, Jeff, bought that for her! They make such a cute couple and we are looking forward to traveling to Southern California for their wedding in late July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si6O9mdYRzI/AAAAAAAABFA/OU31wuoLQNY/s1600-h/Becca+College+Graduation+slide+pic+num+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345366996682295090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si6O9mdYRzI/AAAAAAAABFA/OU31wuoLQNY/s400/Becca+College+Graduation+slide+pic+num+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-5314544356701915385?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/5314544356701915385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=5314544356701915385&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5314544356701915385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5314544356701915385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/06/catching-up-beccas-college-graduation.html' title='Catching Up ~ Becca&apos;s College Graduation'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Si6EC8K676I/AAAAAAAABE4/IKRt_3ztoSQ/s72-c/Becca+College+Graduationslide+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-3664232316450724765</id><published>2009-05-27T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T16:02:52.459-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheesecake food presentation'/><title type='text'>Monday's Mention - Cheesecake Factory</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A few weeks ago we were able to go out of town for my sister-in-law's college graduation. It was great to see all of my siblings-in-law... except for my camera being broken! Becca wanted to eat at Cheesecake Factory in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pleasanton&lt;/span&gt;, so that's where we had a nice family dinner. Although the food was good, and my 7 year old loved it, I was not thrilled with their lack of a kid's menu. It is definitely not a frugal-friendly place to eat. Also, there was an hour wait; this was on a Saturday, but it was only 4 pm, so it wasn't even the dinner rush. Since we were at "Cheesecake Factory" my husband said we had to order cheesecake for dessert. Truly, the portions are so large that you do NOT need dessert - but we ordered, and it came back looking very pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pretty and delicious ~ very decadent and scrumptious - who knows how many calories we consumed! See the beautiful border on the plate - my husband thought it was painted! :) Does anyone know how to make this? (I've looked online, and found similar ideas, but none for this small of a design)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sh1kK0_o-RI/AAAAAAAABEg/AocC6IIXBJw/s1600-h/100_9172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340534870318315794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sh1kK0_o-RI/AAAAAAAABEg/AocC6IIXBJw/s400/100_9172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I set about looking to see if I could figure out how they decorated the plate to look like this (my husband thought it was painted on - silly guy!) I could not find anything online, but I did find a couple of links for &lt;a href="http://www.smuckerfoodservice.ca/PopUp/PlateScapersDecorating/index.html"&gt;plate decorating&lt;/a&gt;,some &lt;a href="http://baking-decorating-cakes.suite101.com/article.cfm/most_popular_cheesecake_recipes"&gt;cheesecake recipes&lt;/a&gt; recipes, and an impressive looking &lt;a href="http://www.grouprecipes.com/87998/phyllo-banana-purses-with-dark-chocolate-sauce.html"&gt;dessert&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sour Cream Dreams Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;HERSHEY'S Chocolate Syrup&lt;br /&gt;Sour cream&lt;br /&gt;Directions:1. Start by making a round pool of HERSHEY'S Chocolate Syrup in the middle of the plate. 2. Then, pipe on two thin, concentric circles of sour cream. 3. With a toothpick or the tip of a knife, draw in a circular motion around the edges of each to create a swirled paisley effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coral Snake Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;HERSHEY'S Chocolate Syrup&lt;br /&gt;HERSHEY'S Strawberry Syrup&lt;br /&gt;Mango puree&lt;br /&gt;Directions:1. Alternate drops of each ingredient around the edge of the plate. If you overlap the edges of each drop, you'll have a single three-color band of sauce that looks like a coral snake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate Strawberry Drizzle Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;HERSHEY'S Chocolate Syrup&lt;br /&gt;HERSHEY'S Strawberry Syrup&lt;br /&gt;Directions:1. Take a plate, place it on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;spinnable&lt;/span&gt; surface, and spin it while drizzling HERSHEY'S Chocolate Syrup to create a spiral effect.2. Finish with droplets of HERSHEY'S Strawberry Syrup. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-3664232316450724765?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/3664232316450724765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=3664232316450724765&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/3664232316450724765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/3664232316450724765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/05/mondays-mention-cheesecake-factory.html' title='Monday&apos;s Mention - Cheesecake Factory'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sh1kK0_o-RI/AAAAAAAABEg/AocC6IIXBJw/s72-c/100_9172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-8702625967032439521</id><published>2009-05-25T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:12:14.219-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorial Day First Apostolic Church freedom'/><title type='text'>Memorial Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a wonderful church service we had yesterday morning! We always have great church, but I loved the patriotic slant of this morning's service. We started out with a couple of worship songs, followed by several patriotic songs, and then the kid's choir singing"It's a Grand Old Flag." We also presented two more flag certificates. It's become an annual tradition that started three years ago. We have a large flag for each veteran in our church, and yesterday two additional flags were presented: one to one of the elder ladies in our church, in honor of her late husband's service, and one to our guest speaker, Bro. Ron &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Krantz&lt;/span&gt;, from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Oroville&lt;/span&gt;, CA. (To learn more about ordering a flag that's been flown over the U.S. Capitol, see the bottom of this post.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also watched a special presentation that our pastor's son Tyler put together to honor our church veterans and members of our armed forces. I told him that he needs to put his presentation on YouTube or his blog so that I can share it with my blog readers. :) The video in my last post to the song "I Still Believe in America" was create by Tyler as well. He hasn't posted in a while, but his last blog post is very appropriate for this weekend. You can view it by clicking &lt;a href="http://tdsullivan.blogspot.com/2009/04/thank-you.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Krantz&lt;/span&gt;' message was regarding the "Importance of the Rank and File in Pentecost Today." Too many times the average saint will sit in the church pews and leave all of the soul-winning to the pastor. He reminded us that the world doesn't need more preachers, what the world needs is for the "rank and file" to show the love and grace of Jesus Christ. Have you ever asked yourself "how can I win someone to Christ" and wanted a practical answer? How about by baking cookies and taking them to your neighbor, letting them know that if they ever have a need to call you, and then stopping by their house 3-4 days later and asking them if they have a need yet? This is not crazy! We need to show the love and grace of Christ to others, and they will eventually ask you why you have peace in the midst of the storm and where you turn in times of difficulty. At that time, you can share of the grace God applied to your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pics of the service. Thanks again to all those who have given their lives for our freedoms. The fallen heroes deserve to be honored and remembered every day, but especially on Memorial Day! God Bless America!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/ShtolgfLUNI/AAAAAAAABEY/rNL97rfe_RE/s1600-h/100_9203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339976776763003090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/ShtolgfLUNI/AAAAAAAABEY/rNL97rfe_RE/s320/100_9203.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Kids' choir led by our pastor's daughter, Sis. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kadee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/ShtolfhK2gI/AAAAAAAABEQ/nwismy9UPXc/s1600-h/100_9205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339976776502925826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/ShtolfhK2gI/AAAAAAAABEQ/nwismy9UPXc/s320/100_9205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bro. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Krantz&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; family in front of the flag bearing his name and service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/ShtolOB1QsI/AAAAAAAABEI/20nukyfF-6k/s1600-h/100_9207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339976771808084674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/ShtolOB1QsI/AAAAAAAABEI/20nukyfF-6k/s320/100_9207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; The embroidery on the side of the flag - E.R. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Krantz&lt;/span&gt;, U.S. Army&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Shtok3npsZI/AAAAAAAABEA/WJgBOFkv23A/s1600-h/family+pic+Memorial+Sunday+2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339976765792694674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Shtok3npsZI/AAAAAAAABEA/WJgBOFkv23A/s320/family+pic+Memorial+Sunday+2009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Family Pic - Shauna in the "stars," Staci in the "stripes," Matthew is wearing a red with white striped tie, and me in my "Memorial Day outfit."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/ShtokR63XsI/AAAAAAAABD4/czCWQSUEc5Y/s1600-h/matthew+and+i.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339976755672735426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/ShtokR63XsI/AAAAAAAABD4/czCWQSUEc5Y/s320/matthew+and+i.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Anyone can purchase a U.S. Flag that has flown over the United States Capitol building in Washington D.C. This can be accomplished writing a letter to your Senator with your request. Their address can be obtained by calling your local Public Library and asking for it or use the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Senators&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; of the 109&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Congress web site to locate contact information for your Senator.You may request that your flag be flown on a certain date such as a birthday or anniversary. Be sure to mail in your request at least 4 weeks prior to the date you have selected. Your flag will be mailed to you and arrive 3-4 weeks after the date you have specified (Since September 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2001 it may take longer to receive your flag). Enclosed with your flag will be a Certificate from The Architect Of The Capitol certifying that your flag was flown as requested. If you mention in your letter that this flag is for any specific occasion, that information will be included on the certificate. In addition, you can also order flags from your U.S. Representatives.  (For CA, google Dan Lungren's official site, and then click on Constituent Services)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-8702625967032439521?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/8702625967032439521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=8702625967032439521&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8702625967032439521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8702625967032439521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/05/memorial-day-weekend.html' title='Memorial Day Weekend'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/ShtolgfLUNI/AAAAAAAABEY/rNL97rfe_RE/s72-c/100_9203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-2128168216666480533</id><published>2009-05-21T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T16:18:55.405-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorial Day freeWAY'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday ~ I Love America!</title><content type='html'>As the Memorial Day weekend is upon us, my patriotic feelings are stirring more and more. I'm so thankful that I was blessed to be born and live in the United States of America. I know that a lot of things have changed in the 200+ years since this nation was founded... but I still believe in America! May we remember the sacrifices that have been made by our forefathers and our service men and women to keep us free. God Bless America and God Bless Our Troops. Pray for our President and our country!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this video - it's of a quartet called freeWAY - my pastor's son Tyler, is the lead singer on this video... I think they do a great job with the song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vYPebQxRoIA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vYPebQxRoIA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-2128168216666480533?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/2128168216666480533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=2128168216666480533&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2128168216666480533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2128168216666480533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/05/thankful-thursday-i-love-america.html' title='Thankful Thursday ~ I Love America!'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-2970915906946299391</id><published>2009-05-20T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T13:29:34.689-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motherhood FamilyLife'/><title type='text'>Do You Have A "Yes" Face?</title><content type='html'>Do you have a "yes face"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am posting an excerpt from &lt;a href="http://www.familylife.com/site/apps/nlnet/content3.aspx?c=dnJHKLNnFoG&amp;amp;b=3575855&amp;amp;content_id={82CD0D62-7CF6-46D6-8380-8ED53A83BD00}&amp;amp;notoc=1"&gt;this Family Life article&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Swindoll&lt;/span&gt; tells a story reported by Dr. Karl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Menninger&lt;/span&gt; about the importance of "yes faces":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;During his days as president, Thomas Jefferson and a group of companions were traveling across the country on horseback. They came to a river which had left its banks because of a recent downpour. The swollen river had washed the bridge away. Each rider was forced to ford the river on horseback, fighting for his life against the rapid currents. The very real possibility of death threatened each rider, which caused a traveler who was not part of their group to step aside and watch. After several had plunged in and made it to the other side, the stranger asked President Jefferson if he would ferry him across the river. The president agreed without hesitation. The man climbed on, and shortly thereafter the two of them made it safely to the other side. As the stranger slid off the back of the saddle onto dry ground, one in the group asked him, "Tell me, why did you select the president to ask this favor of?" The man was shocked, admitting he had no idea it was the president who had helped him. "All I know," he said, "is that on some of your faces was written the answer 'No,' and on some of them was the answer 'yes.' His was a 'Yes' face."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have the kind of yes face that makes your kids feel comfortable asking? Does your yes face say, "It's okay to make mistakes; I'll still love you"? Do they feel as if you'll really listen to childish requests? Do they believe they're important enough that you'll react to their needs with flexibility?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;This was part of question #5 in Linda Weber's "What Makes An Incredible Mom" article.&lt;br /&gt;1. Am I creating a positive environment?&lt;br /&gt;2. Am I creating an environment that's motivational?&lt;br /&gt;3. Am I creating an environment where we really communicate?&lt;br /&gt;4. Am I creating an environment that's safe?&lt;br /&gt;5. Am I creating an environment that's gracious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To read more of this excerpted article, and about the five points of being an incredible mom, click &lt;a href="http://www.familylife.com/site/apps/nlnet/content3.aspx?c=dnJHKLNnFoG&amp;amp;b=3575855&amp;amp;content_id={82CD0D62-7CF6-46D6-8380-8ED53A83BD00}&amp;amp;notoc=1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Excerpted from Mom, You're Incredible! by Linda Weber. Used by permission of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Broadman&lt;/span&gt; and Holman Publishers, copyright © 1999 by Linda Weber. All rights to this material are reserved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-2970915906946299391?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/2970915906946299391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=2970915906946299391&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2970915906946299391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2970915906946299391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/05/do-you-have-yes-face.html' title='Do You Have A &quot;Yes&quot; Face?'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-3345929559830396939</id><published>2009-05-14T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T15:45:06.603-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday ~ I Love My Mom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sgydfn62Z5I/AAAAAAAABDE/6XGj9D01gsI/s1600-h/mothers+day+grandma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335812825144518546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sgydfn62Z5I/AAAAAAAABDE/6XGj9D01gsI/s400/mothers+day+grandma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know I should have posted this last week, BEFORE Mother's Day... better late than never, right?  :)  I am so thankful for my mom ~ she is a helper, supporter, confidante, and friend.  My mom raised my sister and I by herself with NO family help whatsoever.  She says this is one of the reasons why she helps my husband and I so much with our girls... because she knows how it is without help, and doesn't want me to do the same.  Most of all, I'm thankful that my mom is a godly woman, and brought us up in the church.  Mom was not born into a religious or church-going family; to this day, she is the only sibling we're aware of who even attends church.  I'm so glad that Jesus found her and that I was saved in the process! &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Sis. Connie, for not giving up on my mom when you asked her if she wanted a Bible study.  Thank you, Bro. &amp;amp; Sis. Wrinkle, for giving her that Bible study.  Thank you, Jesus, for turning on the light bulb in my mom's head when she received the Bible study.  Thank you, Bro. &amp;amp; Sis. Geurin, for being our first Apostolic pastor.  Thank you, Bro. &amp;amp; Sis. Wrinkle, for your leading after Bro. Geurin passed, and thank you, Pastor &amp;amp; Sister Sullivan, for being our current pastor and continuing to lead us in the paths of righteousness! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Mom, for everything you are and everything you've been to me in my life.  I do not have the gift of words, but hope this post shows you just a little bit how much I love you and how thankful I am that God let you be my mom.  You are the best friend I've had throughout the years.  I Love You!!!  XOXOXO,&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Rhonda Ann&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-3345929559830396939?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/3345929559830396939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=3345929559830396939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/3345929559830396939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/3345929559830396939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/05/thankful-thursday-i-love-my-mom.html' title='Thankful Thursday ~ I Love My Mom!'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sgydfn62Z5I/AAAAAAAABDE/6XGj9D01gsI/s72-c/mothers+day+grandma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-4913289135062604080</id><published>2009-05-12T09:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T09:35:06.385-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother&apos;s Day freebies'/><title type='text'>Today's CurrClick Freebies ~ $35 worth of homeschool materials</title><content type='html'>Today's freebies from &lt;a href="http://www.currclick.com/"&gt;CurrClick&lt;/a&gt; are the following four items:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.currclick.com/product_info.php?products_id=16592&amp;amp;it=1"&gt;Bookmaking Bonanza&lt;/a&gt; Publisher: &lt;a href="http://www.currclick.com/index.php?manufacturers_id=132"&gt;Creative Teaching Press&lt;/a&gt; Regular Price: $13.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:popupWindow(" action="one_click_buy&amp;amp;it=1&amp;amp;products_id=16592');&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.currclick.com/product_info.php?products_id=25800&amp;amp;it=1"&gt;Dan's Doodles Coloring Book&lt;/a&gt; Publisher: &lt;a href="http://www.currclick.com/index.php?manufacturers_id=167"&gt;Sather Homeschool&lt;/a&gt; Regular Price: $5.95&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.currclick.com/product_info.php?products_id=22604&amp;amp;it=1"&gt;Daily Discoveries for JUNE: Thematic Learning Activities for EVERY DAY&lt;/a&gt; Publisher: &lt;a href="http://www.currclick.com/index.php?manufacturers_id=162"&gt;Teaching &amp;amp; Learning Company&lt;/a&gt; Regular Price: $12.95&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.currclick.com/product_info.php?products_id=16799&amp;amp;it=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.currclick.com/product_info.php?products_id=16799&amp;amp;it=1"&gt;Seeds&lt;/a&gt; Publisher: &lt;a href="http://www.currclick.com/index.php?manufacturers_id=135"&gt;Unit Studies by Gwen&lt;/a&gt; Regular Price: $2.50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:popupWindow(" action="one_click_buy&amp;amp;it=1&amp;amp;products_id=16799');&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-4913289135062604080?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/4913289135062604080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=4913289135062604080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/4913289135062604080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/4913289135062604080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/05/todays-currclick-freebies-35-worth-of.html' title='Today&apos;s CurrClick Freebies ~ $35 worth of homeschool materials'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-6875026033826082360</id><published>2009-05-11T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T09:02:57.609-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother&apos;s Day freebies'/><title type='text'>Mother's Day Freebies continue ~ $14.70 of free homeschool curriculum TODAY only</title><content type='html'>I recently stumbled upon &lt;a href="http://www.currclick.com/"&gt;this site&lt;/a&gt; while looking for Mother's Day freebies. Although I do not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;homeschool&lt;/span&gt; my children, as they are in a fabulously awesome Christian private school, I do like to find them educational fun activities. This site is great! And, you can check back tomorrow for 4 new free downloads; there may even be two or three days left! :)  You will need to create a free account to access the downloads, but it's totally worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.currclick.com/cclick_mothersday.php?SRC=mothersday"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; to download today's freebies, which include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="popupinfo('A Godly Legacy PublishingAuthor:Reschly FamilyPages:12Price:$1.25 $0.00[Click to preview]','infoBoxContents');" onmouseout="kill();" href="http://www.currclick.com/product_info.php?products_id=28664&amp;amp;it=1"&gt;Simple Rhymes for Little Children Coloring Book&lt;/a&gt; - Regular price $1.25 - FREE download TODAY only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="popupinfo('ABC BooksAuthor:Ann TatumRating:Pages:16Price:$4.95 $0.00[Click to preview]','infoBoxContents');" onmouseout="kill();" href="http://www.currclick.com/product_info.php?products_id=21138&amp;amp;it=1"&gt;My Book of Continents&lt;/a&gt; - Regular Price: $4.95 - FREE download TODAY only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.currclick.com/cclick_mothersday.php?SRC=mothersday&amp;amp;action=log_in"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="popupinfo('Notebooking Nook.comAuthor:Betsy StoutPages:30Price:$5.00 $0.00[Click to preview]','infoBoxContents');" onmouseout="kill();" href="http://www.currclick.com/product_info.php?products_id=27588&amp;amp;it=1"&gt;Psalm 16 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Copywork&lt;/span&gt; Notebook&lt;/a&gt; - Regular Price: $5.00 - FREE Download TODAY only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="popupinfo('Super Star SpeechAuthor:Deborah M. LottPages:8Price:$3.50 $0.00[Click to preview]','infoBoxContents');" onmouseout="kill();" href="http://www.currclick.com/product_info.php?products_id=28524&amp;amp;it=1"&gt;Silly Snail: Parts of Speech Game&lt;/a&gt; - Regular Price: $3.50 - FREE Download TODAY only&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-6875026033826082360?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/6875026033826082360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=6875026033826082360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/6875026033826082360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/6875026033826082360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day-freebies-continue-1470-of.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day Freebies continue ~ $14.70 of free homeschool curriculum TODAY only'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-7890554815164560176</id><published>2009-05-08T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T10:32:38.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Funny ~ Fax Hint</title><content type='html'>As a professor at the Air Force Institute of Technology, I taught a series of popular courses on software engineering. The program was highly competitive and difficult to get into, but one student made our decision whether to accept him quite simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When asked to fax over his college transcript, the student told me, "Well, I would, but it's the only copy I have."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-7890554815164560176?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/7890554815164560176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=7890554815164560176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/7890554815164560176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/7890554815164560176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/05/friday-funny-fax-hint.html' title='Friday Funny ~ Fax Hint'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-8667299429180222859</id><published>2009-04-27T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T14:39:06.512-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>More Birthday Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My mom got me exactly what I "suggested."  Arch Support socks and a black backpack purse, as well as a new pair of workout shorts.  :)  Thanks, Mom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYlj4bqL6I/AAAAAAAABC8/p1yOXEHTm-k/s1600-h/100_8878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329488507413606306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYlj4bqL6I/AAAAAAAABC8/p1yOXEHTm-k/s320/100_8878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYkgfsyUeI/AAAAAAAABC0/uP_iQjyfP3E/s1600-h/100_8907.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329487349723320802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYkgfsyUeI/AAAAAAAABC0/uP_iQjyfP3E/s320/100_8907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Me and my fabulous girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYkgWbY1dI/AAAAAAAABCs/C4cMpkrfnVg/s1600-h/Me+and+Jean+Elle.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329487347234428370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYkgWbY1dI/AAAAAAAABCs/C4cMpkrfnVg/s320/Me+and+Jean+Elle.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; My dear friend, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jean'Elle&lt;/span&gt;, who shares her birthday with me (I'm 28 years older)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYkgAzmSSI/AAAAAAAABCk/ds4jYwMjH1Q/s1600-h/100_8900.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329487341430393122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYkgAzmSSI/AAAAAAAABCk/ds4jYwMjH1Q/s320/100_8900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;New cross-training shoes from my husband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYkf5Ig5sI/AAAAAAAABCc/9A4bCiMdZgw/s1600-h/pacman+card+front.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329487339370636994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYkf5Ig5sI/AAAAAAAABCc/9A4bCiMdZgw/s320/pacman+card+front.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; My favorite birthday card ever! I'm not a huge fan of arcade &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gams&lt;/span&gt;, but I love Ms. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pac&lt;/span&gt;-Man! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYkfzEEfKI/AAAAAAAABCU/seUgNE3Ppkk/s1600-h/pacman+card.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329487337741384866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYkfzEEfKI/AAAAAAAABCU/seUgNE3Ppkk/s320/pacman+card.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;from my sister, Cristi, who manages a Mark's Hallmark store&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-8667299429180222859?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/8667299429180222859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=8667299429180222859&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8667299429180222859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8667299429180222859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-birthday-pics.html' title='More Birthday Pics'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYlj4bqL6I/AAAAAAAABC8/p1yOXEHTm-k/s72-c/100_8878.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-5586487026456010915</id><published>2009-04-27T14:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T14:30:39.128-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday treats'/><title type='text'>Birthday Treats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week I used most of my free birthday treats that I've posted about a few times, now. I enjoyed a free meal at Rubio's; on my birthday, I had my free lunch at Daphne's - I only paid $1.95 for my soda; and on my birthday evening, we ate at HomeTown Buffet; and I got my dinner free with the purchase of an adult meal. If you haven't done so already, head on over to &lt;a href="http://www.freebirthdaytreats.com/"&gt;Free Birthday Treats&lt;/a&gt; right now and sign up to receive your goodies in your inbox! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYjJsWj4eI/AAAAAAAABCM/_4STvzu0sQQ/s1600-h/100_8890.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329485858471141858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYjJsWj4eI/AAAAAAAABCM/_4STvzu0sQQ/s320/100_8890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Flowers from my husband, courtesy of Trader Joe's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYjJSZ9JGI/AAAAAAAABCE/YVPe6DypPm8/s1600-h/100_8874.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329485851506058338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYjJSZ9JGI/AAAAAAAABCE/YVPe6DypPm8/s320/100_8874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Family pic at HomeTown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYjJTnQ7nI/AAAAAAAABB8/JSXHbrTtpOw/s1600-h/100_8873.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329485851830316658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYjJTnQ7nI/AAAAAAAABB8/JSXHbrTtpOw/s320/100_8873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Love from the girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYjJDNxFzI/AAAAAAAABB0/9dRQomEJaWI/s1600-h/100_8865.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329485847428405042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYjJDNxFzI/AAAAAAAABB0/9dRQomEJaWI/s320/100_8865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Gyro and Steak Kabob combo plate from Daphne's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYjIpfZB2I/AAAAAAAABBs/Tm_b-5HnV28/s1600-h/100_8849.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329485840523003746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYjIpfZB2I/AAAAAAAABBs/Tm_b-5HnV28/s320/100_8849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Staci, modeling, in the parking lot at Rubio's. I thought she looked so cute and grown-up, like Auntie Becca, in her jean skirt, boots, and purse on her shoulder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-5586487026456010915?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/5586487026456010915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=5586487026456010915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5586487026456010915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5586487026456010915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/04/birthday-treats.html' title='Birthday Treats'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfYjJsWj4eI/AAAAAAAABCM/_4STvzu0sQQ/s72-c/100_8890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-7081186609641157773</id><published>2009-04-27T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T09:51:38.795-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CentsibleSawyer pepsi'/><title type='text'>Retro Pepsi can ~ enter to win</title><content type='html'>One of my dear friends is a true Pepsi lover - her email is lovinpepsi! So, I first thought of her when I saw this blog post by Denise over at &lt;a href="http://thecentsiblesawyer.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Centsible Sawyer&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://thecentsiblesawyer.blogspot.com/2009/04/pepsi-mountain-dew-go-retro-and-au.html"&gt;her post&lt;/a&gt; and enter to win a "Pepsi Throwback" gift pack.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-7081186609641157773?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/7081186609641157773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=7081186609641157773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/7081186609641157773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/7081186609641157773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/04/retro-pepsi-can-enter-to-win.html' title='Retro Pepsi can ~ enter to win'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-1684198996635075644</id><published>2009-04-26T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T17:03:02.562-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chiropractor'/><title type='text'>I Survived My First Visit to the Chiropractor!  :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfTwA4IadpI/AAAAAAAABBk/8h4Di9XZXb8/s1600-h/100_8865.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last Tuesday morning I woke up with a very sore back and a right hip that was lower than my left hip. Yes, you read that right - I was CROOKED! And in pain! :) As any of you with back problems know, sitting puts the most pressure on your back. It's kind of hard to avoid sitting when you work a desk job. I think what bothered me most about this incident is that I was just getting into the swing of things with diet and exercise. I'd been going to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.curves.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, and then doing yard work, gardening, or my elliptical machine on the off days. This whole back thing has put a wrench in my workout plans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time I ever threw my back out was 7 years ago when our firstborn was about 6 months old. During that episode I was on my back, bed-ridden, for a week. Literally - I could not move at all. After the week was up, I went to Kaiser, and was referred to a physical therapist. He suggested I purchase an exercise ball and work my back and stomach muscles daily. I promptly went out and got the exercise ball - but have I used it for exercise? Of course not - the girls just think that it's a giant beach ball. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping that if I just walked around a lot, the back problem would go away on its own, as it's done in the past. The next day, my friends from work picked me up to take me to lunch for my birthday. Victoria took one look at me and the way I was walking and said "you've got to get that fixed." I told her I was scared of going to the chiropractor, because I've heard stories of people who "once they've gone, have to go for the rest of their lives." Victoria assured me that Dr. Heidi of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sierravalleychiropractic.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sierra Valley Chiropractic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; was a very good doctor, and that the most times she's had to see her is about 3 times to be fully adjusted. I got back to the office and called Kaiser to verify my eligibility for chiropractic visits, and then promptly made an appointment for that afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first got to the office, Dr. Heidi conducted a visual examination of my back. She informed me that yes, I was definitely crooked, and that the muscles on the right side of my back were having spasms, and extremely tight. She did "stem and ice." "Stem" refers to some sort of electromagnetic massaging type thingamajig. :) I wish I could explain it better, but basically, it felt like Dr. Heidi put smooth stones on my back, and that it started massaging me similar to a heated massaging chair pad. She also put a giant frozen gel pack on my lower back. After she let that work for about 20 minutes, she came back into the room and was ready to do the "adjustments." Adjustments consisted of me laying in certain positions (almost like special stretches), and taking a big breath in; upon the "exhale" movement, she pushed really hard on my muscles to "adjust" them. She did about 5 or 6 adjustments, and told me to come back on Friday (2 days later). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For my Friday appointment, Dr. Heidi stated that I was still crooked, but not as bad as Wednesday. She then did "stem and heat." After that, she did only 3 adjustments, and told me that I was much easier to adjust that day compared to the first time I saw her. I'm scheduled to go back tomorrow (Monday, which is three days later); so we'll see what she says then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am still crooked, and in pain; however, the pain is less in my back, and now feels more like it's pain in my right hip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just wanted to let you all know that if you're in need of chiropractic care and am nervous about it, if you have a friend who can give you a good recommendation, I would suggest you try chiropractic care, and not be scared. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. Victoria, my friend who recommended Dr. Heidi in the first place, has not had to see her for chiropractic care in about a year. Since Victoria has been doing yoga and strengthening her core muscles, she has not had a need to see the chiropractor. Dr. Heidi told me that once I'm fully adjusted, not crooked, and back to normal, she will give me some exercises to do to strengthen my back and abdomen muscles. Guess I better do the exercises if I don't want to see her again, huh? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Self-portrait of me as I'm laying on the table, while the "stem" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;massager&lt;/span&gt; does its magic.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfTwAlw6eGI/AAAAAAAABBc/jN5eCo-CYfE/s1600-h/100_8858.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329148152014076002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfTwAlw6eGI/AAAAAAAABBc/jN5eCo-CYfE/s200/100_8858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfTwAR6GT1I/AAAAAAAABBU/YGQIRzCoVqg/s1600-h/100_8859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329148146683891538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfTwAR6GT1I/AAAAAAAABBU/YGQIRzCoVqg/s200/100_8859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfTwAIvEyXI/AAAAAAAABBM/bzkCiGbdmCY/s1600-h/100_8871.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfTv_8thWgI/AAAAAAAABBE/Smfi2swoOIk/s1600-h/100_8849.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-1684198996635075644?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/1684198996635075644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=1684198996635075644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1684198996635075644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1684198996635075644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-survived-my-first-visit-to.html' title='I Survived My First Visit to the Chiropractor!  :)'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SfTwAlw6eGI/AAAAAAAABBc/jN5eCo-CYfE/s72-c/100_8858.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-1650520735399348339</id><published>2009-04-21T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T14:41:18.265-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening manure'/><title type='text'>Things I'd Do Differently the Next Time I Get "FREE manure"</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, inspired by one of my facebook friends, I started looking on &lt;a href="http://www.craigslist.org/"&gt;craigslist&lt;/a&gt; to see if I could find some free manure to help with my plans for a garden. (After checking out several books from the library, I've learned that the cold wintertime is actually the best time to get manure for your lawns - you just need to dump it, and it will do its work during the winter). Oh, well - we'll see how my garden turns out this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this ad on craigslist and thought how wonderful - they'll load it for you ~ my friend who inspired me had to do her own shoveling into her truck, so I figured I was "ahead of the game" so to speak. I wanted to share this funny post with you and perhaps give you some pointers in case you want to get your own free "gardener's gold."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;******************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;**AGED HORSE MANURE** "Gardeners Gold" (Fair Oaks)&lt;br /&gt;We have tons of FREE aged horse manure\fertilizer ready for your garden. Great compost!! We can load your open boxed truck and\or trailer or for smaller amounts please bring your bucket &amp;amp; shovel. Please call prior to coming out to ensure the tractor operator is available to load you up. We are located off Hwy 50 &amp;amp; Hazel Ave - where Sunset and Main dead end. Shadow Glen Stables 4854 Main Ave, Fair Oaks 916-989-1826. thank you and happy gardening.&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Things I’d do differently the next time I get “FREE Manure”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Go earlier in the day as opposed to the 4:00 pm Sacramento heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;2. Line my husband’s truck bed with the free landscape fabric we have in our side patio before going to the stables (would have been SO much easier to just “drag” the stuff out of the truck, and not have to worry about sweeping, hosing, and washing the truck afterward).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3. Not stop and unlatch the tailgate before backing up to the tractor that would load it (this would have avoided the embarrassment when the tractor-operator told the ranch-hand – “the tailgate needs to be up, otherwise it will just fall out”).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;4. Not be upset when the tractor-operator said “that’s all she can handle” after dumping only half a load of manure = he’s right – that’s all the weight the truck could handle, AND it was all that I could handle when it came to unloading it once I got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5. Move my car to the other side of the driveway, so there would be less distance to haul the buckets of manure between the truck and the garden area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;6. Ask for a wheelbarrow for Christmas so that it would only take 4-5 trips to get the truck unloaded as opposed to the 25-30 trips with the bucket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;7. Start working out months before, rather than just two weeks before, to build up those arm/shoulder/back muscles before attempting such feats. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hope that brought some smiles to you! Happy Tuesday. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-1650520735399348339?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/1650520735399348339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=1650520735399348339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1650520735399348339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1650520735399348339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/04/things-id-do-differently-next-time-i.html' title='Things I&apos;d Do Differently the Next Time I Get &quot;FREE manure&quot;'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-9121867863652357062</id><published>2009-04-19T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T09:01:03.104-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday treats Red Robin Statue of Liberty'/><title type='text'>Happy Burger-Day from Red Robin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We very rarely go to Red Robin because it's so expensive. Since I signed up for my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freebirthdaytreats.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Free Birthday Treats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I received my "Happy Burger-Day email from Red Robin." With that email, I would receive a free gourmet burger of my choice for free; no additional purchase was required. I also have my free birthday meal coupon from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rubios.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rubio's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; - this one is not on the list at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freebirthdaytreats.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Free Birthday Treats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, so if there are any other restaurants that you like to eat at, be sure to check if they have an e-mail club you can join. So, yesterday after church, my sister asked me if we were going out to lunch, and I said either Red Robin or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rubio's&lt;/span&gt;. I wish you could have been in the car with me - both girls were screaming "no, we don't want to go to Red Robin - it's too expensive! I'm not eating there!" I finally told them to hush, and if they wanted, they could "go home and eat toast and water." "Fine, we'll go to Red Robin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is expensive! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what we ended up ordering:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Shauna - kid's pepperoni pizza meal with melon slices (she received two slices of cantaloupe; of which Staci wanted to steal one).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Staci - kid's hamburger with mandarin orange slices. I kid you not, there were probably only 6 slices in her little condiment cup. (This kid can eat a whole can of fruit if she wants to). The kid hamburger consists of bread and patty; Staci said she didn't want lettuce and tomato; so she got it plain. Then, she only ate the meat patty. &lt;/span&gt;Shauna's pizza was a lot more food compared to Staci's - if we ever go back, I won't let her order the kid's burger next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I got the California chicken burger that comes with bacon and guacamole. The guacamole was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;spciy&lt;/span&gt;! :) I am a wimp when it comes to spicy, so I wasn't quite expecting that. :)&lt;br /&gt;I also ordered a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;DietCoke&lt;/span&gt;, which tasted flat - I should have just ordered water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was our bill:&lt;br /&gt;Soda $2.39&lt;br /&gt;Rad Beef $4.59&lt;br /&gt;Pizzeria Pizza Pepperoni $4.79&lt;br /&gt;CA Chicken Burger $9.79&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;BDayBGeclub&lt;/span&gt; (9.79)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subtotal $11.77&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tax $1.03&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Total Balance Due $12.80&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were eating, our server surprised me with singing, a balloon, and a hot fudge sundae (of which the girls fought over the strawberry on top). If we had ordered the sundae, that would have been an additional $2.99 charge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always want to leave a good example for my kids and leave a good tip. I know that you're supposed to tip on coupon amounts, so I got out my cell phone and calculated what a 20% tip would be if my burger wasn't free. It came out to $4.32; so I left a $5 tip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, all told, I spent $17.80. If we'd been charged for the birthday burger and sundae, the total out of pocket would have been $32.00 ~ do you see why I think Red Robin is expensive?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NOTE: If I'd gone by myself, and ordered a soda, I would have spent $5.  If I just had water, I could have gotten by with just a $2 tip. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SevOjNfE8QI/AAAAAAAABA8/IoZwSwv__rU/s1600-h/Red+Robin+us+three+girls.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326578088606494978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SevOjNfE8QI/AAAAAAAABA8/IoZwSwv__rU/s400/Red+Robin+us+three+girls.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was pleased with how well this photo turned out ~ you can see my pink birthday balloon in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SevOizr6zVI/AAAAAAAABA0/m6dN9Gn4czY/s1600-h/Red+Robin+baseball+flag.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326578081681034578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SevOizr6zVI/AAAAAAAABA0/m6dN9Gn4czY/s400/Red+Robin+baseball+flag.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love the USA, I'm very patriotic, and I like baseball "America's past-time" - so this baseball flag was one of the highlights of the restaurant. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SevOi3oQyNI/AAAAAAAABAs/pwwjgAD941c/s1600-h/100_8845.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326578082739439826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SevOi3oQyNI/AAAAAAAABAs/pwwjgAD941c/s400/100_8845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The girls both really like the Statue of Liberty with the burger!  We had to ask another little girl to move so that we could take this picture - I felt bad, and I offered to take a picture of the girl and email it to her mom, but she declined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-9121867863652357062?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/9121867863652357062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=9121867863652357062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/9121867863652357062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/9121867863652357062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-burger-day-from-red-robin.html' title='Happy Burger-Day from Red Robin'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SevOjNfE8QI/AAAAAAAABA8/IoZwSwv__rU/s72-c/Red+Robin+us+three+girls.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-4500495036444046247</id><published>2009-04-17T10:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T10:30:41.347-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frugal Friday handmade birthday card Shauna'/><title type='text'>Frugal Friday ~ Hand-made Birthday Card</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Friday, all! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I want to share with you the beautiful card Shauna made for her teacher's birthday this week. Granted, this is not the prettiest card, and is not embellished with ribbons or stickers, the handwriting isn't even neat - it's just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cardstock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and pencil, but the heartfelt note makes up for what it lacks. Shauna created this all by herself (after bedtime), the night before her teacher's birthday - which somewhat explains the lack of embellishments. When she showed me what she had created, I almost cried. I tried to get a good picture, but my OLD camera wouldn't cooperate! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The front side of the card reads &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I hope your birthday is filled with lots of fun"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The inside reads &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"and I hope your heart can BEAR my love." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I was shocked and asked her if she came up with that quote all by herself - of course, mom. :) And then she said "oh, I forgot to draw the bears," so she then proceeded to draw the two bears hugging each other. I'm confident that her teacher appreciated this card more than a $3.95 Hallmark card. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sei2oQIcu-I/AAAAAAAABAA/HaSAY5N81gQ/s1600-h/100_8835.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sei7c7brJEI/AAAAAAAABAY/N5zojLGVNJQ/s1600-h/100_8835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325712665030108226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sei7c7brJEI/AAAAAAAABAY/N5zojLGVNJQ/s400/100_8835.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sei8elOX2QI/AAAAAAAABAg/bjaXY_exu8o/s1600-h/100_8838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325713792940103938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sei8elOX2QI/AAAAAAAABAg/bjaXY_exu8o/s400/100_8838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-4500495036444046247?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/4500495036444046247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=4500495036444046247&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/4500495036444046247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/4500495036444046247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/04/frugal-friday-hand-made-birthday-card.html' title='Frugal Friday ~ Hand-made Birthday Card'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sei7c7brJEI/AAAAAAAABAY/N5zojLGVNJQ/s72-c/100_8835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-2709365459051958641</id><published>2009-04-17T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T10:22:32.837-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frugal Friday Walgreens deals RegisterRewards'/><title type='text'>Frugal Friday ~ one day left for these Walgreens Deals - 4/18</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My favorite Register Rewards deals at Walgreens this week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   Scunci&lt;/strong&gt; elastics - 18 count - on sale for $2.00 ($2.00 register reward)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;     Colgate&lt;/strong&gt; max*white toothbrush - on sale for $3.29 ($3.50 register reward)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       Edge&lt;/strong&gt; Energy shaving gel - on sale for $2.99 ($3.00 register reward)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I purchased these three items last night - total with tax was $9.00. Received $8.50 in Register rewards; so I actually will have spent 50 cents for a good toothbrush, ponytail holders, and shaving gel! Woo Hoo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   *   The best part: if you have the time and patience, you can break your sale up into different transactions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For example: you can first purchase the elastics, and pay $2.16 out of pocket. Then for your second transaction, you can purchase the other two items, and use your $2 RR from Scunci. Since the RR's (which are basically manufacturers coupons good only at Walgreens) are from different manufacturers, you will still get the RR from the toothbrush and the shaving gel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This scenario also works vice versa - you can purchase the toothbrush first, and then use the RR from the toothbrush to pay for the elastics and shaving gel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* If you're lucky enough to have newspaper insert coupons, you can also use those and still get the RR. For example, if you have a 50 cent coupon for a Colgate toothbrush, you can purchase the toothbrush, hand over your 50 cent coupon, and still get the RR! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're enjoying shopping at Walgreens as much as I am. Since us Northern Californians don't have CVS, I'm glad to have three Walgreens that are super close to my house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-2709365459051958641?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/2709365459051958641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=2709365459051958641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2709365459051958641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2709365459051958641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/04/frugal-friday-one-day-left-for-these.html' title='Frugal Friday ~ one day left for these Walgreens Deals - 4/18'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-1781876231504818490</id><published>2009-04-16T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T11:25:07.636-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankful Shauna Staci kids blessed'/><title type='text'>ThankfulThursday ~ I Love My Girls!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;God has richly blessed us with two beautiful daughters!  Shauna, our eldest, is 7 and a half years old, and is constantly cracking me up.  Staci, is 5 years old, and is always in competition with her older sister over everything ~ constantly fighting, but ready to stick up for each other if they feel someone else has mistreated their sibling.   Today I want to publicly say how thankful I am that God brought them into our lives; they are true treasures!  I love you, Shauna &amp;amp; Staci! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;XOXOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Mommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sed3AlrW-TI/AAAAAAAAA_w/PJvE9zFJ25c/s1600-h/Shauna+staci+easter+2009+pp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325355936386578738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sed3AlrW-TI/AAAAAAAAA_w/PJvE9zFJ25c/s400/Shauna+staci+easter+2009+pp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-1781876231504818490?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/1781876231504818490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=1781876231504818490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1781876231504818490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1781876231504818490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/04/thankfulthursday-i-love-my-girls.html' title='ThankfulThursday ~ I Love My Girls!'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sed3AlrW-TI/AAAAAAAAA_w/PJvE9zFJ25c/s72-c/Shauna+staci+easter+2009+pp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-5599511408826031313</id><published>2009-04-15T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T08:53:06.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus of Nazareth ~ Easter Drama pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYB1f4XFLI/AAAAAAAAA_o/8vJjlVOZhr8/s1600-h/100_8665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324945628014777522" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYBitDWBMI/AAAAAAAAA-4/xOn5Jhihgz8/s320/100_8720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYBiYve9SI/AAAAAAAAA-w/1ssv3n9Ggqg/s1600-h/100_8724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324945299680982306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYBiYve9SI/AAAAAAAAA-w/1ssv3n9Ggqg/s320/100_8724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYBiBXLNTI/AAAAAAAAA-o/0aRZ--du5IU/s1600-h/100_8726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324945293405009202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYBiBXLNTI/AAAAAAAAA-o/0aRZ--du5IU/s320/100_8726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYBExLQXGI/AAAAAAAAA-g/Wjih-tO5PQA/s1600-h/100_8727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324944790843841634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYBExLQXGI/AAAAAAAAA-g/Wjih-tO5PQA/s320/100_8727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYBEjHdElI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/DNKecWSXjMs/s1600-h/100_8729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324944787069801042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYBEjHdElI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/DNKecWSXjMs/s320/100_8729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYBES_UxBI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/8Nnnix4B-Ww/s1600-h/100_8736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324944782740734994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYBES_UxBI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/8Nnnix4B-Ww/s320/100_8736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYBEPw4AUI/AAAAAAAAA-I/cCrOhWyixGk/s1600-h/100_8738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324944781874823490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYBEPw4AUI/AAAAAAAAA-I/cCrOhWyixGk/s320/100_8738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYBD21YfDI/AAAAAAAAA-A/sRLkEEyxVUM/s1600-h/100_8739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324944775182842930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYBD21YfDI/AAAAAAAAA-A/sRLkEEyxVUM/s320/100_8739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYApU095uI/AAAAAAAAA94/xOdeTDPfNyU/s1600-h/100_8747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324944319377696482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYApU095uI/AAAAAAAAA94/xOdeTDPfNyU/s320/100_8747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYApLAt50I/AAAAAAAAA9w/mzeq-SbZD1g/s1600-h/100_8753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324944316742625090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYApLAt50I/AAAAAAAAA9w/mzeq-SbZD1g/s320/100_8753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYAo4Bun8I/AAAAAAAAA9o/dEJJZ5WdYX0/s1600-h/100_8764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324944311646592962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYAo4Bun8I/AAAAAAAAA9o/dEJJZ5WdYX0/s320/100_8764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYAowci84I/AAAAAAAAA9g/A32BB_WxU9w/s1600-h/100_8766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324944309611590530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYAowci84I/AAAAAAAAA9g/A32BB_WxU9w/s320/100_8766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYAoqi8trI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/71tXaOxbsGA/s1600-h/100_8767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324944308027831986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYAoqi8trI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/71tXaOxbsGA/s320/100_8767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Our (FAC's) first Easter drama in about 15 years was a huge success. Everyone worked together as a team, and there was a LOT of hard work, toil, time, and money spent - but it turned out great. Since I was in the cast, I was unable to take pictures. Combine that small fact with the poor image quality of my OLD camera, and you won't have a good recipe for success regarding quality pictures. Of the hundreds of pics that my mom and friend graciously took for me, there's a handful of good ones. Here they are, for your viewing pleasure. Thanks to all who were able to attend, those who wanted to attend but were unable, and those who live miles away, but were with us in mind and spirit. Hope your Easter was as blessed as ours was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-5599511408826031313?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/5599511408826031313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=5599511408826031313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5599511408826031313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5599511408826031313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/04/jesus-of-nazareth-easter-drama-pictures.html' title='Jesus of Nazareth ~ Easter Drama pictures'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SeYB1f4XFLI/AAAAAAAAA_o/8vJjlVOZhr8/s72-c/100_8665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-716955786274910966</id><published>2009-04-13T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T15:14:47.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freedom song'/><title type='text'>"Freedom" worship song</title><content type='html'>Recently, ANONYMOUS left a comment on my &lt;a href="http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/03/freedom.html"&gt;freedom&lt;/a&gt; post asking where to find the best version of this song. Up until today, I had not been able to find the song anywhere online. Just now, I searched, and was able to come up with three versions that are on &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/"&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt; I am still disheartened though, that I cannot find any more information on this song. I'd like to know the song writer, the official lyrics, the copyright date, and if it's been recorded on an album? Anyone know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My personal favorite version is from the Pentecostals of Alexandria:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BoyQwWCwyaM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BoyQwWCwyaM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other two versions I found, are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z-sl8x6UJtQ&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Indiana Bible College (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;IBC&lt;/span&gt;) October 2008&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Efut3eEbh_Q"&gt;New Destiny Worship Center, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Clearwater&lt;/span&gt; Florida&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-716955786274910966?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/716955786274910966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=716955786274910966&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/716955786274910966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/716955786274910966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/04/freedom-worship-song.html' title='&quot;Freedom&quot; worship song'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-1679498556703373367</id><published>2009-04-13T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T14:45:22.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What to blog about?</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking a lot lately that if I'm going to have a successful blog, that it should be more than just an avenue to post photos for Grandma and Grandpa to see. Although that will still be a big part of my blog, I just think I should spend more time writing stuff. I know it's been a while since I posted, and I felt like I was overdue. While trying to think of what to write, I came across this great blog post from Rather Be Shopping &lt;a href="http://www.ratherbeshopping.com/blog/2009/02/24/learned-about-blogging/"&gt;Rather Be Shopping&lt;/a&gt; which made me feel better about my blog in general. I really like the ideas presented here, and his comments on commenting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  A special thanks to those who've started following my blog... if I don't personally know you, welcome to my world!  If you have any questions or ideas for things you'd like to see me blog about, I welcome them all!  Thanks again for being a follower. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S. I recently stated that the first three followers would get a prize from me.  I'm still trying to recover from severe fatigue related to drama practice, but am working on your prizes.  For my current three followers, please send me an email with your mailing address so I can get your prize to you in the next week or so.  :)  My email is &lt;a href="mailto:rhonda.parker@dgs.ca.gov"&gt;rhonda.parker@dgs.ca.gov&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-1679498556703373367?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/1679498556703373367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=1679498556703373367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1679498556703373367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1679498556703373367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-to-blog-about.html' title='What to blog about?'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-909284865350788314</id><published>2009-04-06T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T09:15:49.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you visited Free Birthday Treats yet?</title><content type='html'>Since Matthew’s Birthday was last Friday, he's received all of his email coupons for the goodies he selected (well, actually, I enrolled him) from &lt;a href="http://www.freebirthdaytreats.com/"&gt;Free Birthday Treats&lt;/a&gt;.  My birthday is in a few weeks, so I'm looking forward to receiving all of these emails for myself!   ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;Black Angus&lt;/a&gt; – free steak dinner (choose any steak up to $19.99) with purchase of an entrée – expires 2 weeks after birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Offers expiring one week after his birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;Cold Stone Creamery&lt;/a&gt; – coupon good for one FREE Like It Crete Your Own Creation (ice cream + 1 mix-in) served in a cup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.daphnesgreekcafe.com/"&gt;Daphne's Greek Café&lt;/a&gt; - Free Plate; no purchase necessary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;Fresh Choice&lt;/a&gt; – 35% off coupon – valid for a party of up to 6 people on the same check (discount applies to adults only, not children's meals, since kid's meals are already discounted). Do the math before you go in case the cashier doesn't know how to enter the coupon - this happened to us, we had 3 adults, so we should have gotten 3 discounts at 35% - instead we got two discounts at 25% - the manager reimbursed us the difference, but it was a small hassle).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;Hometown Buffet&lt;/a&gt; - buy one adult meal, get one free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;Marie Callender's&lt;/a&gt; - $5 off entreee’ AND a FREE slice of pie (excludes fresh fruit pies and cheesecakes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;Orange Julius&lt;/a&gt; – buy one get one free coupon for 20 oz smoothie or $1.50 off one smoothie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;Red Robin&lt;/a&gt; – free gourmet hamburger; no purchase necessary&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-909284865350788314?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/909284865350788314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=909284865350788314&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/909284865350788314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/909284865350788314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/04/have-you-visited-free-birthday-treats.html' title='Have you visited Free Birthday Treats yet?'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-190624381060269412</id><published>2009-04-04T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T11:32:56.758-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Birthday Matthew frugal'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Matthew &amp; Frugal Birthday Posters</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Matthew's birthday, but with all of the extra work we've been putting in for our drama practice, I did't get to plan the kind of birthday celebration that I wanted to. I would like to share just a few ideas for frugal birthday celebrations that we used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the Dollar Store, we purchased a world map and a foam poster board sheet, along with a helium balloon and one of the small plant balloons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so proud of Staci and how great she is doing at school. I told her to write "Happy Birthday to the Best Daddy in the World." I then proceeded to give her the spelling, and she said "no - I know how to spell it!" And she did - she did a great job. Here are the pictures of the special birthday posters the girls made. Shauna was especially proud of her "smiley face" balloon she drew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sdelkt-PsQI/AAAAAAAAA8w/_CU-DRCn42M/s1600-h/100_8440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320903534996074754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sdelkt-PsQI/AAAAAAAAA8w/_CU-DRCn42M/s320/100_8440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SdelkdCDXSI/AAAAAAAAA8o/QuqQ6qzwcbE/s1600-h/100_8443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320903530448641314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SdelkdCDXSI/AAAAAAAAA8o/QuqQ6qzwcbE/s320/100_8443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SdelkOa1YAI/AAAAAAAAA8g/cCRFpAqScq4/s1600-h/100_8444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320903526526050306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SdelkOa1YAI/AAAAAAAAA8g/cCRFpAqScq4/s320/100_8444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SdeljyrGHwI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/LGR9TOWZR0E/s1600-h/100_8445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320903519078063874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SdeljyrGHwI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/LGR9TOWZR0E/s320/100_8445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sdelj9VxuvI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/7ww--sgHGGY/s1600-h/100_8446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320903521941437170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sdelj9VxuvI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/7ww--sgHGGY/s320/100_8446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Although not quite so frugal, we also celebrated by going to dinner at Black Angus. We used the certificate from The Prime Club through &lt;a href="http://www.blackangus.com/"&gt;Black Angus&lt;/a&gt; to get Matt's steak dinner free. He's also gotten a lot of other great birthday freebies through &lt;a href="http://www.freebirthdaytreats.com/"&gt;Free Birthday Treats&lt;/a&gt;. Check it out if you haven't done so already.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For the extended family, here are some pics of the girls and Daddy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SdenHuI-GFI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/G0GDrPH2RMc/s1600-h/100_8454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320905235848108114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SdenHuI-GFI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/G0GDrPH2RMc/s320/100_8454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SdenHTa-8sI/AAAAAAAAA9I/8nzGL8_63dc/s1600-h/100_8455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320905228675904194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SdenHTa-8sI/AAAAAAAAA9I/8nzGL8_63dc/s320/100_8455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SdenHZxTXdI/AAAAAAAAA9A/-YKTnAEi7zo/s1600-h/100_8457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320905230380129746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SdenHZxTXdI/AAAAAAAAA9A/-YKTnAEi7zo/s320/100_8457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SdenG03gd2I/AAAAAAAAA84/sdxHX90H3ZY/s1600-h/100_8461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320905220474042210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SdenG03gd2I/AAAAAAAAA84/sdxHX90H3ZY/s320/100_8461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-190624381060269412?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/190624381060269412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=190624381060269412&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/190624381060269412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/190624381060269412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-matthew-frugal-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday, Matthew &amp; Frugal Birthday Posters'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sdelkt-PsQI/AAAAAAAAA8w/_CU-DRCn42M/s72-c/100_8440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-8859013353244843484</id><published>2009-04-02T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T08:24:11.537-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee trials adversity'/><title type='text'>Are you a carrot, an egg or a coffee bean?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;A friend posted this on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;, and I felt it was well worth sharing.... something to ponder on this terrific Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A carrot, an egg, and a cup of coffee...You will never look at a cup of coffee the same way again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young woman went to her mother and told her about her life and how things were so hard for her. She did not know how she was going to make it and wanted to give up, She was tired of fighting and struggling. It seemed as one problem was solved, a new one arose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mother took her to the kitchen. She filled three pots with water and placed each on a high fire. Soon the pots came to boil. In the first she placed carrots, in the second she placed eggs, and in the last she placed ground coffee beans. She let them sit and boil; without saying a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In about twenty minutes she turned off the burners. She fished the carrots out and placed them in a bowl. She pulled the eggs out and placed them in a bowl. Then she ladled the coffee out and placed it in a bowl. Turning to her daughter, she asked, ' Tell me what you see.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Carrots, eggs, and coffee,' she replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mother brought her closer and asked her to feel the carrots. She did and noted that they were soft. The mother then asked the daughter to take an egg and break it. After pulling off the shell, she observed the hard boiled egg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the mother asked the daughter to sip the coffee. The daughter smiled as she tasted its rich aroma. The daughter then asked, 'What does it mean, mother?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mother explained that each of these objects had faced the same adversity: boiling water. Each reacted differently. The carrot went in strong, hard, and unrelenting. However, after being subjected to the boiling water, it softened and became weak. The egg had been fragile. Its thin outer shell had protected its liquid interior, but after sitting through the boiling water, its inside became hardened. The ground coffee beans were unique. However; after they were in the boiling water, they had changed the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Which are you?' she asked her daughter. 'When adversity knocks on your door, how do you respond? Are you a carrot, an egg or a coffee bean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of this: Which am I? Am I the carrot that seems strong, but with pain and adversity do I wilt and become soft and lose my strength?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I the egg that starts with a malleable heart, but changes with the heat? Did I have a fluid spirit, but after a death, a breakup, a financial hardship or some other trial, have I become hardened and stiff? Does my shell look the same, but on the inside am I bitter and tough with a stiff spirit and hardened heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or am I like the coffee bean? The bean actually changes the hot water, the very circumstance that brings the pain. When the water gets hot, it releases the fragrance and flavor. If you are like the bean, when things are at their worst, you get better and change the situation around you. When the hour is the darkest and trials are their greatest do you elevate yourself to another level?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you handle adversity? Are you a carrot, an egg or a coffee bean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you have enough happiness to make you sweet, enough trials to make you strong, enough sorrow to keep you human and enough hope to make you happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The happiest of people don't necessarily have the best of everything; they just make the most of everything that comes along their way. The brightest future will always be based on a forgotten past; you can't go forward in life until you let go of your past failures and heartaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were born, you were crying and everyone around you was smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live your life so at the end, you're the one who is smiling and everyone around you is crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we all be COFFEE!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-8859013353244843484?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/8859013353244843484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=8859013353244843484&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8859013353244843484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8859013353244843484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/04/are-you-carrot-egg-or-coffee-bean.html' title='Are you a carrot, an egg or a coffee bean?'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-1164149400133769952</id><published>2009-04-01T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T10:55:07.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AprilFool&apos;s joke atheist oneGod'/><title type='text'>Joke of the Day ~ April Fool's</title><content type='html'>An atheist was quite incensed over the preparation for Easter and Passover holidays and decided to contact the local ACLU about the discrimination inflicted on atheists by the constant celebrations afforded to Christians and Jews with all their holidays while the atheists had no holidays for them to celebrate. The ACLU jumped on the opportunity to once again pick up the cause of the downtrodden and assigned their sharpest attorney to the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The case was brought up before a learned judge who after listening to the passionate presentation by the ACLU representative, promptly banged his gavel and said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Case dismissed!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ACLU lawyer stood up and objected to the ruling and said, “Your honor, how can you dismiss this case? Surely the Christians have Christmas, Easter and many other observances. And the Jews, why in addition to Passover they have Yom Kippur and Hanukkah … and yet my client and all other atheists have no such holiday!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The judge leaned back in his chair and simply said, “Obviously your client is too confused to know about or for that matter even celebrate the atheists holiday!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ACLU lawyer pompously said, “We are aware of no such holiday for atheists … just when might that be?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The judge said, “Well it comes every year at the same time … April 1st!”&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 14:1 - The fool hath said in his heart, There is no God. They are corrupt, they have done abominable works, there is none that doeth good.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 53:1 - The fool hath said in his heart, There is no God. Corrupt are they, and have done abominable iniquity: there is none that doeth good.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;James 2:19 (King James Version) - Thou believest that there is one God; thou doest well: the devils also believe, and tremble.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-1164149400133769952?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/1164149400133769952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=1164149400133769952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1164149400133769952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1164149400133769952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/04/joke-of-day-april-fools.html' title='Joke of the Day ~ April Fool&apos;s'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-1647940698737530908</id><published>2009-03-30T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T13:24:21.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great deal on Staples Paper and Coupons!</title><content type='html'>I just read &lt;a href="http://frugalmakescents.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-deal-at-staples.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; on Precious' website about the great deal she did to get FREE paper (and a LOT of free paper!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, check out this cool website where you can get free printable Staples coupons as well as awesome coupons you can purchase. &lt;a href="http://www.staples-coupons.com/"&gt;Staples coupons&lt;/a&gt; are available at staples-coupons.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UPDATE: I went on my lunch hour and used my Staples coupons from &lt;a href="http://www.staples-coupons.com/"&gt;Staples coupons&lt;/a&gt; to receive $25 off of my $100 purchase. The cost of the coupon was $5.49, so I still saved almost $20!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-1647940698737530908?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/1647940698737530908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=1647940698737530908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1647940698737530908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1647940698737530908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/03/great-deal-on-staples-paper-and-coupons.html' title='Great deal on Staples Paper and Coupons!'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-8932351407446783938</id><published>2009-03-26T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T17:42:38.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Auntie Becca comes for a visit</title><content type='html'>The girls were thrilled beyond words to find out Auntie Becca was going to be "spending the night" with us last Monday. She had come up for her great-Uncle's funeral, which was sad; but we were glad to see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been 10 years since I first met Becca. She's the youngest of my sibling-in-laws, and was only 12 years old at the time. Here's a picture that was taken in June of 1999.  This is Becca, Matthew (my boyfriend at that time), me (much skinnier then) and my fabulous in-laws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/ScwgPyJ6FuI/AAAAAAAAA8I/UTA2RzFKkEI/s1600-h/The+early+days+-+first+dates+-+June+19+1999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317660715551168226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/ScwgPyJ6FuI/AAAAAAAAA8I/UTA2RzFKkEI/s320/The+early+days+-+first+dates+-+June+19+1999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca is now 22, about to graduate from college, and then a summer wedding is planned!  We are so excited for Auntie Becca, and the girls can't wait to meet Uncle Jeff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/ScwgPgR9esI/AAAAAAAAA8A/DhV6T3h0_B4/s1600-h/Becca+and+Me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317660710753106626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/ScwgPgR9esI/AAAAAAAAA8A/DhV6T3h0_B4/s320/Becca+and+Me.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me &amp;amp; Becca, March 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Scwf9y-3wjI/AAAAAAAAA74/6MdhXdm5KFQ/s1600-h/Topsy+turvy+becca+girls.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317660406535668274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Scwf9y-3wjI/AAAAAAAAA74/6MdhXdm5KFQ/s320/Topsy+turvy+becca+girls.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Scwf9gzgraI/AAAAAAAAA7w/m_uRLzj3WQg/s1600-h/Looking+at+Beccas+ring.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317660401656180130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Scwf9gzgraI/AAAAAAAAA7w/m_uRLzj3WQg/s320/Looking+at+Beccas+ring.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Scwf9XyVD-I/AAAAAAAAA7o/AFEPCdR9XYg/s1600-h/Parker+models.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317660399235305442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Scwf9XyVD-I/AAAAAAAAA7o/AFEPCdR9XYg/s320/Parker+models.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Scwf9QFIhFI/AAAAAAAAA7g/TwuQbrWziwQ/s1600-h/Staci+and+Becca.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317660397166691410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Scwf9QFIhFI/AAAAAAAAA7g/TwuQbrWziwQ/s320/Staci+and+Becca.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Being silly, Staci just wants to sit by Becca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-8932351407446783938?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/8932351407446783938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=8932351407446783938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8932351407446783938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8932351407446783938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/03/auntie-becca-comes-for-visit.html' title='Auntie Becca comes for a visit'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/ScwgPyJ6FuI/AAAAAAAAA8I/UTA2RzFKkEI/s72-c/The+early+days+-+first+dates+-+June+19+1999.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-2991697072927955572</id><published>2009-03-16T15:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T14:32:48.160-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first impressions readability'/><title type='text'>FIRST IMPRESSIONS ..... OR  ..... What Does Your "Readability" Say About You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;“You never get a second chance to make a first impression.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While browsing through craigslist, I came across this listing under "rideshare." my name is jared and iam trying to earn some money by driving around the area and helping who ever needs help if you do not have a car or you need something to be drop off or pick up i can do the job the right way the first time i am dependable and trust worthy i have clean driving record clean cut and respectful 30 years old and can lift up to 250 easy please call #916-627-6795.tHanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I used the spelling and grammar tool to find out the "readability statistics," which looked like this: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sb7WBjSs1TI/AAAAAAAAA7A/ubamWevnd4Q/s1600-h/readability+statistics.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313919932485653810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sb7WBjSs1TI/AAAAAAAAA7A/ubamWevnd4Q/s320/readability+statistics.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I spent about 4o seconds editing the listing to come up with this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My name is Jared and I am trying to earn some money by driving around the area and helping who ever needs help. If you do not have a car or you need something to be dropped off or picked up I can do the job the right way, the first time. I am dependable and trust worthy. I have a clean driving record, am clean cut, and respectful. I am 30 years old and can lift up to 250 pounds easily. Please call me at #916-627-6795. Thank You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;The new readability statistic looked like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sb7V0BwFO8I/AAAAAAAAA64/OGogdTCnZ7I/s1600-h/readability+stats+jared.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313919700143782850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sb7V0BwFO8I/AAAAAAAAA64/OGogdTCnZ7I/s320/readability+stats+jared.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recently took a writing class, and the instructor was telling us how amazed she is at the resumes that she's reviewed recently. Since so many people are using text messages these days, emails have begun to be written like text messages. She noted (and I agree) that it is very unprofessional to have abbreviations and such in business writing. Therefore, many people are losing out on their dream job because of the bad first impression they are making on a prospective employer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It made me stop and think a minute about my first impression on those I meet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When they first see me do they think of me as:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* a Christian * a godly woman * modest * classy * friendly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;or, instead - do they see someone who is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* upset * frustrated * tired of traffic * unfriendly * dressed like a bum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Matthew 7:15-20 &lt;/strong&gt;(King James Version) states:&lt;br /&gt;Beware of false prophets, which come to you in sheep's clothing, but inwardly they are ravening wolves. Ye shall know them by their fruits. Do men gather grapes of thorns, or figs of thistles? Even so every good tree bringeth forth good fruit; but a corrupt tree bringeth forth evil fruit. A good tree cannot bring forth evil fruit, neither can a corrupt tree bring forth good fruit. Every tree that bringeth not forth good fruit is hewn down, and cast into the fire. Wherefore by their fruits ye shall know them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;What kind of fruit do people see on the tree of my life?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Proverbs 18:24&lt;/strong&gt; says "A man that hath friends must shew himself friendly: and there is a friend that sticketh closer than a brother."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;When people see me do I appear friendly? Do I have a good spirit? Can they sense Christ living within me? Am I portraying His righteousness? Am I giving His love to those around me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It made me think. May it also make you think today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a blessed day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rhonda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-2991697072927955572?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/2991697072927955572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=2991697072927955572&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2991697072927955572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2991697072927955572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-impressions-or-what-does-your.html' title='FIRST IMPRESSIONS ..... OR  ..... What Does Your &quot;Readability&quot; Say About You?'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sb7WBjSs1TI/AAAAAAAAA7A/ubamWevnd4Q/s72-c/readability+statistics.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-8564898160033159024</id><published>2009-03-10T09:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T09:09:34.815-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisdom hot chocolate enjoy life blessings'/><title type='text'>The Wisdom in Hot Chocolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SbaQo48RMUI/AAAAAAAAA6g/06LPJ0YoAe0/s1600-h/hot+chocolate+-+coffe+cups+mugs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311591842684416322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SbaQo48RMUI/AAAAAAAAA6g/06LPJ0YoAe0/s320/hot+chocolate+-+coffe+cups+mugs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A group of graduates, well established in their careers, were talking at a reunion and decided to go visit their old university professor, now retired. During their visit, the conversation turned to complaints about stress in their work and lives. Offering his guests hot chocolate, the professor went into the kitchen and returned with a large pot of hot chocolate and an assortment of cups - porcelain, glass, crystal, some plain looking, some expensive, some exquisite - telling them to help themselves to the hot chocolate. When they all had a cup of hot chocolate in hand, the professor said: “Notice that all of the nice looking, expensive cups were taken, leaving behind the plain and cheap ones. While it is normal for you to want only the best for yourselves, that is the source of your problems and stress. The cup that you're drinking from adds nothing to the quality of the hot chocolate. In most cases it is just more expensive and in some cases even hides what we drink. What all of you really wanted was hot chocolate, not the cup; but you consciously went for the best cups. And then you began eyeing each other's cups.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now consider this: Life is the hot chocolate; your job, money and position in society are the cups. They are just tools to hold and contain life. The cup you have does not define, nor change the quality of life you have. Sometimes, by concentrating only on the cup, we fail to enjoy the hot chocolate God has provided us. God makes the hot chocolate, man chooses the cups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The happiest people don't have the best of everything. They just make the best of everything that they have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live simply. Love generously. Care deeply. Speak kindly. And enjoy your hot chocolate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-8564898160033159024?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/8564898160033159024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=8564898160033159024&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8564898160033159024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8564898160033159024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/03/wisdom-in-hot-chocolate.html' title='The Wisdom in Hot Chocolate'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SbaQo48RMUI/AAAAAAAAA6g/06LPJ0YoAe0/s72-c/hot+chocolate+-+coffe+cups+mugs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-8122448300429529877</id><published>2009-03-09T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T10:23:57.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FREE Garnier Products at Walgreen's again</title><content type='html'>This week Walgreen's is doing the 99 cent sale on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Garnier&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Fructis&lt;/span&gt; hair products!  Yeah!  I went to the Dollar Tree yesterday and purchased 5 newspapers because I knew the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;RedPlum&lt;/span&gt; coupon insert had two $1.00 off coupons for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Garnier&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Fructis&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I will be able to use this month's Easy Saver Coupon (ESQ)* to get the items for free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what my transaction will look like:&lt;br /&gt;5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Garnier&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Fructis&lt;/span&gt; shampoo/conditioner - $4.95 with the ESQ&lt;br /&gt;5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Garnier&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Fructis&lt;/span&gt; hairspray/mousse/or gel - $4.95 with the ESQ&lt;br /&gt;3 packs of Orbit gum - .99 with the ESQ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give the cashier the coupons in this order: FIRST, the 10 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Garnier&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Fructis&lt;/span&gt; manufacturer coupons; then the gum ESQ, then the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Garnier&lt;/span&gt; ESQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The total out of pocket should be about $1.65, to cover the cost of the gum and the taxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you know if it turns out differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the coupons for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Garnier&lt;/span&gt; give you a penny difference, you want to make sure to buy something small so there are no problems.  Also, at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Walgreens&lt;/span&gt; the system is set up so that you cannot have more coupons than items.  With this transaction, I'm using 12 coupons, but I'm buying 13 items.  If I did not buy the gum, the transaction would not work the way I want it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even factoring in what I paid for the newspapers: $5.40 with tax, I'm still only paying $7 out of pocket for 5 bottles of shampoo, 5 bottles of hairspray, and 3 packs of gum!  That's cheaper than the dollar store, and it's name brand product!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, don't forget to take advantage of the Register reward deal from Kimberly Clark.  &lt;a href="http://www.coupons.com/"&gt;www.coupons.com&lt;/a&gt; currently has $5 off &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Huggies&lt;/span&gt; Gentle Care and $3 off &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Huggies&lt;/span&gt; Natural Fit.  You can print each coupon twice.  (scroll through the coupons until you find the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Huggies&lt;/span&gt; = they will be there, but may not be on page 1, and may not be together).  Purchase two packs of diapers on sale for $10 each and one pack of refill-wipes on sale for $6.  Use two $5 coupons and one $3 coupon.  Spend about $18 and get a $10 register reward, which is just like cash - a $10 coupon off your next purchase at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Walgreens&lt;/span&gt;.  If you don't have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Garnier&lt;/span&gt; coupons, you could use this on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Garnier&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;* ESQ stands for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;EasySaver&lt;/span&gt; Coupon. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Walgreens&lt;/span&gt; has a monthly coupon catalog (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;EasySaver&lt;/span&gt; catalog), which can usually be found by their weekly fliers in the stand as you walk in the door of their store. You only need 1 ESQ for the entire transaction. The register will automatically multiply it for each item it refers to. Match it up with manufacturer and it'll be free! You will need to purchase something very small as it will give $.01 overage, and that can be a problem.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-8122448300429529877?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/8122448300429529877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=8122448300429529877&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8122448300429529877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8122448300429529877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/03/free-garnier-products-at-walgreens.html' title='FREE Garnier Products at Walgreen&apos;s again'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-5410704468060381074</id><published>2009-03-04T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T11:22:36.260-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revival Bro. Carlton Clark evangelist First Apostolic Church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holy Ghost'/><title type='text'>Bro. Clark</title><content type='html'>I'm including both pictures here, since monitors are all different - on my camera, I thought the first picture was too dark, and the second picture was perfect... but actually, the lighting on both is not the greatest.  I do like Bro. Clark's smile better in the second picture - there's just something about teeth showing when you smile!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Ui1FqgAI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/AoMQveoholw/s1600-h/100_8111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309414705547870210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Ui1FqgAI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/AoMQveoholw/s320/100_8111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7UiG4lNZI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/7nYaWTw50ow/s1600-h/100_8112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309414693144966546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7UiG4lNZI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/7nYaWTw50ow/s320/100_8112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7UhoD532I/AAAAAAAAA6I/Yvbk_LnTQvY/s1600-h/100_8114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309414684870958946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7UhoD532I/AAAAAAAAA6I/Yvbk_LnTQvY/s320/100_8114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Sheldon and his "Holy Ghost" smile!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-5410704468060381074?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/5410704468060381074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=5410704468060381074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5410704468060381074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5410704468060381074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/03/bro-clark.html' title='Bro. Clark'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Ui1FqgAI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/AoMQveoholw/s72-c/100_8111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-8574030462960729647</id><published>2009-03-04T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T11:19:55.105-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Apostolic Church revival'/><title type='text'>More Revival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7T_FpkTdI/AAAAAAAAA6A/ZOZlm8V_deM/s1600-h/100_8138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309414091518135762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7T_FpkTdI/AAAAAAAAA6A/ZOZlm8V_deM/s320/100_8138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7T-mOfYbI/AAAAAAAAA54/na0JieTui8s/s1600-h/100_8109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309414083083067826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7T-mOfYbI/AAAAAAAAA54/na0JieTui8s/s320/100_8109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture cracked me up.  Kadee's shoes remind me of shackles, and I felt like singing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Take these shackles off my feet, so I can dance - I just wanna praise Him, I just wanna praise Him!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As Kadee says, Hey, you gotta do whatcha gotta do to get the Holy Ghost!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-8574030462960729647?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/8574030462960729647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=8574030462960729647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8574030462960729647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8574030462960729647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/03/more-revival.html' title='More Revival'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7T_FpkTdI/AAAAAAAAA6A/ZOZlm8V_deM/s72-c/100_8138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-6347924030022731668</id><published>2009-03-04T11:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T11:17:35.281-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revival Bro. Carlton Clark evangelist First Apostolic Church'/><title type='text'>Revival With Bro. Clark!</title><content type='html'>First Apostolic Church was blessed to have evangelist Carlton Clark from Arizona with us this past weekend.  We've had him many times before, but it had been several years, and he had never met the Sullivan's.  The Spirit of the Lord manifested itself in such a mighty presence and move of God.... thank you, Bro. Clark, for helping us reach the next level, as our Pastor has been trying to do, and has prayed and sought the Lord for us, our church, and our community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7TRqzvM3I/AAAAAAAAA5w/3qcBB9rsHZs/s1600-h/100_8102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309413311218922354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7TRqzvM3I/AAAAAAAAA5w/3qcBB9rsHZs/s320/100_8102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7TRXav-xI/AAAAAAAAA5o/wjO-dAZ8XGg/s1600-h/100_8103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309413306013842194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7TRXav-xI/AAAAAAAAA5o/wjO-dAZ8XGg/s320/100_8103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7TRCUHYgI/AAAAAAAAA5g/kzau3KrTd8M/s1600-h/100_8105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309413300348871170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7TRCUHYgI/AAAAAAAAA5g/kzau3KrTd8M/s320/100_8105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7TQtPvtuI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/EjW4AffoBUU/s1600-h/100_8107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309413294693398242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7TQtPvtuI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/EjW4AffoBUU/s320/100_8107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7TQDoxqPI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/eaOxJ9_d6t0/s1600-h/100_8108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309413283524094194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7TQDoxqPI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/eaOxJ9_d6t0/s320/100_8108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-6347924030022731668?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/6347924030022731668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=6347924030022731668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/6347924030022731668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/6347924030022731668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/03/revival-with-bro-clark.html' title='Revival With Bro. Clark!'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7TRqzvM3I/AAAAAAAAA5w/3qcBB9rsHZs/s72-c/100_8102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-3067066377538955975</id><published>2009-03-04T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T11:14:17.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hardest Puzzle Yet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Sk6UCKvI/AAAAAAAAA5I/qHC7FCUcO7s/s1600-h/100_8087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309412542286801650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Sk6UCKvI/AAAAAAAAA5I/qHC7FCUcO7s/s320/100_8087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You will see that the bottom was the only "easy" part of this puzzle... and Shauna did most of it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7SdQQh9gI/AAAAAAAAA5A/daSkbP17t38/s1600-h/100_8088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309412410738734594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7SdQQh9gI/AAAAAAAAA5A/daSkbP17t38/s320/100_8088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Sc6bZEqI/AAAAAAAAA44/SNwDHTfSh7Q/s1600-h/100_8089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309412404878709410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Sc6bZEqI/AAAAAAAAA44/SNwDHTfSh7Q/s320/100_8089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I told my mom that I didn't think all of the pieces were here, she said "well, we can always count them."  I had to inform her she was wrong... the box says "approx" 1000 pieces.  :)  LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7ScSS3EFI/AAAAAAAAA4w/AibPW6k4Ux0/s1600-h/100_8091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309412394105507922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7ScSS3EFI/AAAAAAAAA4w/AibPW6k4Ux0/s320/100_8091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Sb3C7g9I/AAAAAAAAA4o/MzCv5dttwyw/s1600-h/100_8093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309412386790933458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Sb3C7g9I/AAAAAAAAA4o/MzCv5dttwyw/s320/100_8093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Sbo1TSFI/AAAAAAAAA4g/Hktkoa_75v0/s1600-h/100_8094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309412382975674450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Sbo1TSFI/AAAAAAAAA4g/Hktkoa_75v0/s320/100_8094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The puzzle has many pieces that are odd shaped and just "fit together" but don't interlock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-3067066377538955975?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/3067066377538955975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=3067066377538955975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/3067066377538955975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/3067066377538955975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/03/hardest-puzzle-yet.html' title='The Hardest Puzzle Yet!'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Sk6UCKvI/AAAAAAAAA5I/qHC7FCUcO7s/s72-c/100_8087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-9188900276736545401</id><published>2009-03-04T11:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T11:09:58.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Wild Monkeys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7ReF2HrbI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/klzDm1xAtxM/s1600-h/100_8056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309411325611847090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7ReF2HrbI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/klzDm1xAtxM/s320/100_8056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Rd-Eu0sI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/qkJfiyTNXAo/s1600-h/100_8057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309411323525649090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Rd-Eu0sI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/qkJfiyTNXAo/s320/100_8057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7RIEHeEeI/AAAAAAAAA4A/dX0LPuOHb2M/s1600-h/100_8059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309410947190624738" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7RIEHeEeI/AAAAAAAAA4A/dX0LPuOHb2M/s320/100_8059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7RHljp4dI/AAAAAAAAA34/GLpF_s2ek70/s1600-h/100_8060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309410938987340242" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7RHljp4dI/AAAAAAAAA34/GLpF_s2ek70/s320/100_8060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7RHTf1UAI/AAAAAAAAA3w/H9Uy7lL7WiU/s1600-h/100_8061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309410934139473922" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7RHTf1UAI/AAAAAAAAA3w/H9Uy7lL7WiU/s320/100_8061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7RG_PJjII/AAAAAAAAA3o/lo_VlMiqaqc/s1600-h/100_8062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309410928700787842" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7RG_PJjII/AAAAAAAAA3o/lo_VlMiqaqc/s320/100_8062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't really tell in this picture, but I love Staci's ponytail!  It's so beautiful - God has given her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt; highlights and the ends are naturally curly.  (Shauna's was just like this when she was 4 years old, but as her hair gets longer, it no longer has the curl at the end).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-9188900276736545401?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/9188900276736545401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=9188900276736545401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/9188900276736545401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/9188900276736545401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-wild-monkeys.html' title='My Wild Monkeys'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7ReF2HrbI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/klzDm1xAtxM/s72-c/100_8056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-5883157897341029464</id><published>2009-03-04T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T11:25:50.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladies Car Wash</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7QI_WiTbI/AAAAAAAAA3g/eD-e1B9dMzY/s1600-h/100_8012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309409863579880882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7QI_WiTbI/AAAAAAAAA3g/eD-e1B9dMzY/s320/100_8012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, February 21 we had a Ladies Car Wash at the church to raise funds to help out with those of us who want to go to the Annual Northern CA Ladies Conference. The girls of course wanted to do their part to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7P0dmYxoI/AAAAAAAAA3A/P5dOCR00w10/s1600-h/100_8021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309409510922176130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7P0dmYxoI/AAAAAAAAA3A/P5dOCR00w10/s320/100_8021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7P0c6uF8I/AAAAAAAAA24/U3HqlLkHIBQ/s1600-h/100_8023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309409510739023810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7P0c6uF8I/AAAAAAAAA24/U3HqlLkHIBQ/s320/100_8023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7PceC-jCI/AAAAAAAAA2w/xe0grlMNoHU/s1600-h/100_8025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309409098725231650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7PceC-jCI/AAAAAAAAA2w/xe0grlMNoHU/s320/100_8025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7PbyjdmgI/AAAAAAAAA2o/7FYgEe0e5oQ/s1600-h/100_8027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309409087050324482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7PbyjdmgI/AAAAAAAAA2o/7FYgEe0e5oQ/s320/100_8027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watch out when Sis. Amy has the hose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7PbtJGatI/AAAAAAAAA2g/mBIdz18aAUg/s1600-h/100_8028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309409085597575890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7PbtJGatI/AAAAAAAAA2g/mBIdz18aAUg/s320/100_8028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7PbPUOy_I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/ganYViC44uU/s1600-h/100_8031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309409077591198706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7PbPUOy_I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/ganYViC44uU/s320/100_8031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Pa-DZomI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/1U0wHManT2I/s1600-h/100_8034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309409072957203042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Pa-DZomI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/1U0wHManT2I/s320/100_8034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7O9fHENBI/AAAAAAAAA2I/VkX1adeO0t8/s1600-h/100_8025.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-5883157897341029464?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/5883157897341029464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=5883157897341029464&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5883157897341029464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5883157897341029464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/03/saturday-february-21-we-had-ladies-car.html' title='Ladies Car Wash'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7QI_WiTbI/AAAAAAAAA3g/eD-e1B9dMzY/s72-c/100_8012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-5988392484137915735</id><published>2009-03-04T10:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T10:55:20.680-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puzzles'/><title type='text'>Puzzles ~ My "Rhonda Time"</title><content type='html'>A dear friend of mine recently asked me if I ever have "Rhonda time."  At the time, the answer was no.  I have since begun to work on puzzles quite frequently (which I think is a minor annoyance to my husband...)  I told him he could help me work on them, but he wasn't too keen on the idea.  My mom has been my biggest helper, although the girls like to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7NEqs1wiI/AAAAAAAAA1g/tHEWxeUB__g/s1600-h/100_8000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309406490781925922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7NEqs1wiI/AAAAAAAAA1g/tHEWxeUB__g/s200/100_8000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This puzzle was HARD!  Many of the inside pieces looked like edge pieces, due to the round shape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7NEAh4UKI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/1wc-0kSJFBg/s1600-h/100_8001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309406479461666978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7NEAh4UKI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/1wc-0kSJFBg/s200/100_8001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7NDzcXiGI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/y2T2RekTckk/s1600-h/100_8002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309406475948886114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7NDzcXiGI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/y2T2RekTckk/s200/100_8002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this one - it's a collage of old Hershey's ads/wrappers.  It states "MORE SUSTAINING THAN MEAT" and the other one below states "A Meal in Itself."  Ha Ha!!! I think those were from the 1940s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7NDD3O35I/AAAAAAAAA1I/D4Jk0Ue3sdM/s1600-h/100_8005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309406463176662930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7NDD3O35I/AAAAAAAAA1I/D4Jk0Ue3sdM/s200/100_8005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7NCy09BAI/AAAAAAAAA1A/gwaLDR2vuhk/s1600-h/100_8007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309406458603701250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7NCy09BAI/AAAAAAAAA1A/gwaLDR2vuhk/s200/100_8007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;The bad thing is that with my frugality, I buy almost all of my puzzles from thrift stores and Goodwill.  Many times they are missing 1 piece... which is very frustrating... but I always like to think of it as a visual reminder that we all have a piece inside of ourselves that is empty and can only be filled by Jesus Christ and His spirit living within us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-5988392484137915735?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/5988392484137915735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=5988392484137915735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5988392484137915735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5988392484137915735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/03/puzzles-my-rhonda-time.html' title='Puzzles ~ My &quot;Rhonda Time&quot;'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7NEqs1wiI/AAAAAAAAA1g/tHEWxeUB__g/s72-c/100_8000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-5673631571875950415</id><published>2009-03-04T10:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T10:39:53.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Staci's Performance in Chapel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7KHfQszWI/AAAAAAAAA0o/LMZ3_Gc0LzY/s1600-h/100_7980.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's really hard to get a great picture when the object (my child) keeps moving around! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7KGaOmPWI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/OhRXmm7h0uk/s1600-h/100_7982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309403222184967522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7KGaOmPWI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/OhRXmm7h0uk/s400/100_7982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7KGG1YRcI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/AVWiZx9Ozsg/s1600-h/100_7983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309403216978920898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7KGG1YRcI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/AVWiZx9Ozsg/s400/100_7983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7J9GHNfVI/AAAAAAAAA0I/GJcEb5EMDnA/s1600-h/100_7984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309403062166453586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7J9GHNfVI/AAAAAAAAA0I/GJcEb5EMDnA/s400/100_7984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7J8pbGKSI/AAAAAAAAAz4/9vhqJ4j4vNw/s1600-h/100_7986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309403054465231138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7J8pbGKSI/AAAAAAAAAz4/9vhqJ4j4vNw/s400/100_7986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7J8ZSuDJI/AAAAAAAAAzw/227EIw4Ic10/s1600-h/100_7987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309403050135129234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7J8ZSuDJI/AAAAAAAAAzw/227EIw4Ic10/s400/100_7987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7J7wifCuI/AAAAAAAAAzo/M7PXOstN-T0/s1600-h/100_7988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309403039195400930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7J7wifCuI/AAAAAAAAAzo/M7PXOstN-T0/s400/100_7988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Jx-EdBTI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/HDx-3GFgk18/s1600-h/100_7991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309402871028843826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Jx-EdBTI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/HDx-3GFgk18/s400/100_7991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7JhRzPxYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/X5B09ucct2U/s1600-h/100_7994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309402584267605378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7JhRzPxYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/X5B09ucct2U/s400/100_7994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7JhFle0eI/AAAAAAAAAyw/fdEiiwSOCOI/s1600-h/100_7995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309402580988645858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7JhFle0eI/AAAAAAAAAyw/fdEiiwSOCOI/s400/100_7995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Jg6pv25I/AAAAAAAAAyo/xKF4-eoYYI8/s1600-h/100_7996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309402578053749650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Jg6pv25I/AAAAAAAAAyo/xKF4-eoYYI8/s400/100_7996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Jgp_Rf-I/AAAAAAAAAyg/J0dPydOfipw/s1600-h/100_7997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309402573580632034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Jgp_Rf-I/AAAAAAAAAyg/J0dPydOfipw/s400/100_7997.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7JgZK8rwI/AAAAAAAAAyY/pU_gKmwi-iI/s1600-h/100_7998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309402569066196738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7JgZK8rwI/AAAAAAAAAyY/pU_gKmwi-iI/s400/100_7998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-5673631571875950415?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/5673631571875950415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=5673631571875950415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5673631571875950415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5673631571875950415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/03/stacis-performance-in-chapel.html' title='Staci&apos;s Performance in Chapel'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7KGaOmPWI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/OhRXmm7h0uk/s72-c/100_7982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-4267628715463753509</id><published>2009-03-04T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T10:43:01.569-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chapel lesson Faith Christian Academy'/><title type='text'>Don't Get Wrapped Up In Sin</title><content type='html'>That day at chapel, Mr. Sullivan (our pastor's son and church worship leader, who also teaches the upper grades at Faith Christian Academy) gave a really great object lesson. He spoke about Lazarus being raised from the dead; and although he was brought back to life, he was still "bound by the grave clothes." He had some volunteers show how easily we can get wrapped up in sin and other bad habits, and that God can deliver us, but we still have to get "unwrapped."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Ie7HswyI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/Z1SAld29IHs/s1600-h/100_7971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309401444308009762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Ie7HswyI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/Z1SAld29IHs/s320/100_7971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7IefgVgvI/AAAAAAAAAyI/3vcvEwlS-wk/s1600-h/100_7972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309401436895150834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7IefgVgvI/AAAAAAAAAyI/3vcvEwlS-wk/s320/100_7972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Idz0bV2I/AAAAAAAAAyA/W5BUlHmyr30/s1600-h/100_7973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309401425168258914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Idz0bV2I/AAAAAAAAAyA/W5BUlHmyr30/s320/100_7973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7IdKeD6OI/AAAAAAAAAx4/Ds5f3YKJkIk/s1600-h/100_7974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309401414068594914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7IdKeD6OI/AAAAAAAAAx4/Ds5f3YKJkIk/s320/100_7974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Ic9bCvYI/AAAAAAAAAxw/yl7_9x8bAZU/s1600-h/100_7975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309401410566274434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Ic9bCvYI/AAAAAAAAAxw/yl7_9x8bAZU/s320/100_7975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7LJxZK91I/AAAAAAAAA04/iQBUqx4te9Q/s1600-h/100_7980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309404379454568274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7LJxZK91I/AAAAAAAAA04/iQBUqx4te9Q/s320/100_7980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309404378895509922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7LJvT4aaI/AAAAAAAAA0w/yC0ImzzPwDk/s320/100_7981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-4267628715463753509?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/4267628715463753509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=4267628715463753509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/4267628715463753509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/4267628715463753509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-get-wrapped-up-in-sin.html' title='Don&apos;t Get Wrapped Up In Sin'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7Ie7HswyI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/Z1SAld29IHs/s72-c/100_7971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-4888425278919143773</id><published>2009-03-04T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T10:28:09.523-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chapel Faith Christian Academy'/><title type='text'>Chapel, 2/20/09</title><content type='html'>Since I'm a State worker on "Friday Furloughs," I've been blessed to be there for chapel the last two furlough days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7H5yEYWwI/AAAAAAAAAxo/prQ0mzcWETY/s1600-h/100_7966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309400806223010562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7H5yEYWwI/AAAAAAAAAxo/prQ0mzcWETY/s200/100_7966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7H5dWa0UI/AAAAAAAAAxg/voDLDRLF8K8/s1600-h/100_7967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309400800661524802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7H5dWa0UI/AAAAAAAAAxg/voDLDRLF8K8/s200/100_7967.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7H43a3E9I/AAAAAAAAAxY/bdFj3P-2A3U/s1600-h/100_7968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309400790479606738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7H43a3E9I/AAAAAAAAAxY/bdFj3P-2A3U/s200/100_7968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7H4na47sI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/abpioEA8jUA/s1600-h/100_7969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309400786184761026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7H4na47sI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/abpioEA8jUA/s200/100_7969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7H4bGIAKI/AAAAAAAAAxI/4x940lAOYYs/s1600-h/100_7970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309400782876442786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7H4bGIAKI/AAAAAAAAAxI/4x940lAOYYs/s200/100_7970.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-4888425278919143773?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/4888425278919143773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=4888425278919143773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/4888425278919143773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/4888425278919143773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapel-22009.html' title='Chapel, 2/20/09'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7H5yEYWwI/AAAAAAAAAxo/prQ0mzcWETY/s72-c/100_7966.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-5200014965409817759</id><published>2009-03-04T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T10:24:52.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monopoly Junior</title><content type='html'>This post is mainly for Grandpa &amp;amp; Grandma and our aunties and uncles who live far away....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a pic of everyday life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of the girls and our very nice, dear landlords, Richard &amp;amp; Arlys.  You can see that the girls talked Arlys into playing a game.... Staci ended up winning, much to Shauna's dismay.  :)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7GqT6m1TI/AAAAAAAAAxA/ALdo2jAayiw/s1600-h/100_7965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309399440919287090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7GqT6m1TI/AAAAAAAAAxA/ALdo2jAayiw/s320/100_7965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that is a gigantic hole in the right knee of Shauna's tights... I've yet to discover the solution for girls who like to wear their new tights just once before they get a hole in the knee.  (Staci had an enormous hole in her tights, also, but on the left knee... you can also see that Staci likes to change clothes even more often than Shauna).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-5200014965409817759?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/5200014965409817759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=5200014965409817759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5200014965409817759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5200014965409817759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/03/monopoly-junior.html' title='Monopoly Junior'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7GqT6m1TI/AAAAAAAAAxA/ALdo2jAayiw/s72-c/100_7965.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-7834519600171925635</id><published>2009-03-04T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T10:20:23.765-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>President's Day 2009</title><content type='html'>We had a girl's party at our house on Monday, February 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  Here are a few pics of the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7EF-F2iUI/AAAAAAAAAww/NqazaVky8sY/s1600-h/100_7956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309396617562327362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7EF-F2iUI/AAAAAAAAAww/NqazaVky8sY/s200/100_7956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Sweet sisters, Marissa &amp;amp; Brianna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7EE2kbuQI/AAAAAAAAAwo/eUEOJVuTuFA/s1600-h/100_7946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309396598363240706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7EE2kbuQI/AAAAAAAAAwo/eUEOJVuTuFA/s200/100_7946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My dear young friend, Jean' Elle, who calls me "Parker" (not Mrs. Parker or Staci's mommy, just Parker)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7ECvDJbsI/AAAAAAAAAwg/2Y4lFcCetv8/s1600-h/100_7951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309396561984843458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7ECvDJbsI/AAAAAAAAAwg/2Y4lFcCetv8/s200/100_7951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The five girls (yes, it did get quite loud ... Grandma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rozana&lt;/span&gt; remarked at one time that my "party was getting out of hand")  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We thank God for godly friends that we can hang out with; and I'm glad that my girls are beginning to forge friendships that I pray will stay with them through the teen years and on into adulthood.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-7834519600171925635?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/7834519600171925635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=7834519600171925635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/7834519600171925635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/7834519600171925635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/03/presidents-day-2009.html' title='President&apos;s Day 2009'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa7EF-F2iUI/AAAAAAAAAww/NqazaVky8sY/s72-c/100_7956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-8251939109354991412</id><published>2009-03-03T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T11:03:46.942-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valentine banquet pictures Gina'/><title type='text'>Valentine's Day 2009</title><content type='html'>Our Valentine's day was packed with lots of goodies. The morning started out with a visit to Pastry Heaven in Citrus Heights, CA to see Good Morning, Gina of 103.9 The Fish. Gina was there to kick off her 10,000 hugs campaign - she's trying to get 2,000 hugs by May and 10,000 hugs by 2010. You can send her a virtual hug by emailing her at &lt;a href="mailto:gina@1039thefish.com"&gt;gina@1039thefish.com&lt;/a&gt; . We then headed to Round Table to have lunch with my friends Bob &amp;amp; Staci from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Vacaville&lt;/span&gt;. Unfortunately, I didn't take a picture to document that visit.   :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3-QQcGtqI/AAAAAAAAAwY/Qi6e97-1oPY/s1600-h/100_7898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309179090983892642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3-QQcGtqI/AAAAAAAAAwY/Qi6e97-1oPY/s200/100_7898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3-QMn6m1I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Q8b3MKXcd5c/s1600-h/100_7899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309179089959689042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3-QMn6m1I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Q8b3MKXcd5c/s200/100_7899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3-PtBwZHI/AAAAAAAAAwI/5LrnoqiZIrI/s1600-h/100_7903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309179081478136946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3-PtBwZHI/AAAAAAAAAwI/5LrnoqiZIrI/s200/100_7903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3utQCnwhI/AAAAAAAAAwA/-V--EpxxVt4/s1600-h/100_7904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309161996907168274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3utQCnwhI/AAAAAAAAAwA/-V--EpxxVt4/s200/100_7904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3us6a51MI/AAAAAAAAAv4/2_OrcgxQI0U/s1600-h/100_7906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309161991103435970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3us6a51MI/AAAAAAAAAv4/2_OrcgxQI0U/s200/100_7906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3usXTJraI/AAAAAAAAAvw/Hh-qtTK_eZM/s1600-h/100_7910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309161981675679138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3usXTJraI/AAAAAAAAAvw/Hh-qtTK_eZM/s200/100_7910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it was back home to rest for an hour or so before I took the girls to Picture People to take advantage of the Valentine postcard special. After we had our pictures taken, Grandma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rozana&lt;/span&gt; paid the $5 so Shauna could "ride a dinosaur" at one of the shops in the mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3sp9M9paI/AAAAAAAAAuw/zDpKUfGuphY/s1600-h/100_7913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309159741287409058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3sp9M9paI/AAAAAAAAAuw/zDpKUfGuphY/s200/100_7913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3spiEu7hI/AAAAAAAAAuo/LRBVDCu9URc/s1600-h/100_7914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309159734005132818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3spiEu7hI/AAAAAAAAAuo/LRBVDCu9URc/s200/100_7914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3spWoivlI/AAAAAAAAAug/Om4xXMn3BMw/s1600-h/100_7917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309159730934103634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3spWoivlI/AAAAAAAAAug/Om4xXMn3BMw/s200/100_7917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3spMvgumI/AAAAAAAAAuY/43lg_BvgioA/s1600-h/100_7920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309159728278977122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3spMvgumI/AAAAAAAAAuY/43lg_BvgioA/s200/100_7920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3sop1RRZI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/VppTdJuKIn4/s1600-h/100_7921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309159718907889042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3sop1RRZI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/VppTdJuKIn4/s200/100_7921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3rTMDGy7I/AAAAAAAAAuI/AAoyN9_FGEY/s1600-h/100_7930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309158250623978418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3rTMDGy7I/AAAAAAAAAuI/AAoyN9_FGEY/s200/100_7930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That evening the girls stayed with my mom while Matthew and I went to our church banquet. We sang karaoke - Matthew and I sang "Groovy Kind of Love".. it was a blast.. I love to sing, and the lights were off, so it wasn't quite as embarrassing as usual. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3rSvipi9I/AAAAAAAAAuA/LKzIcGZK8-Q/s1600-h/100_7934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309158242971651026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3rSvipi9I/AAAAAAAAAuA/LKzIcGZK8-Q/s200/100_7934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sis. Sullivan, our pastor's wife, reads the Mad Lib love poem I created as the game for the banquet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3rSSQIogI/AAAAAAAAAt4/d_UVG6Pod2E/s1600-h/100_7939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309158235109368322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3rSSQIogI/AAAAAAAAAt4/d_UVG6Pod2E/s200/100_7939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A dear friend, Sis. Maudie Burns, whose husband passed away last year. February 16 of this year would have been their anniversary if he was still alive. This was her first Valentine without him in over 60 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3rR9jINvI/AAAAAAAAAtw/j0RXLpusrAk/s1600-h/100_7941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309158229551888114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3rR9jINvI/AAAAAAAAAtw/j0RXLpusrAk/s200/100_7941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our pastor's son, Tyler, who was the "emcee" of the evening ... he delighted us all with his humor and wit and the great jokes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3rRuH5rTI/AAAAAAAAAto/TEHQkHWFb9w/s1600-h/100_7940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309158225411157298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3rRuH5rTI/AAAAAAAAAto/TEHQkHWFb9w/s200/100_7940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My valentine and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-8251939109354991412?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/8251939109354991412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=8251939109354991412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8251939109354991412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8251939109354991412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/03/valentines-day-2009.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day 2009'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa3-QQcGtqI/AAAAAAAAAwY/Qi6e97-1oPY/s72-c/100_7898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-6037317334430741697</id><published>2009-03-03T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T15:35:38.456-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom song lyrics'/><title type='text'>Freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa29x6HjQ-I/AAAAAAAAAtg/a1XrCIBNvuk/s1600-h/4th_of__july_freedom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309108200851850210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa29x6HjQ-I/AAAAAAAAAtg/a1XrCIBNvuk/s320/4th_of__july_freedom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We've been having some wonderful church services where the Lord has manifested Himself and His presence in a very powerful way. One of the revival nights we sang a new song "Freedom" which the girls had sung before in kid's choir. I may be off a little bit on the first verse, but you'll get the gist of it. The song is celebrating the freedom we have since Jesus Christ has set us free from the bondage and addictions of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The song goes something like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm gonna sing a little louder than before, Oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm gonna jump a little higher than before, Oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm gonna shout a little louder than before, Oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm gonna praise a little harder than before Oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Freedom, freedom Freedom, freedom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;He set me free, yes, He set me free; He broke the bonds of prison for me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm glory bound my Jesus to see; Glory to God, He set me free!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Freedom, freedom Freedom, freedom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hal-le-lu-jah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;**********************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;After I picked up the girls from daycare last night, Staci was singing this song in the backseat, and she CRACKED ME UP because she sang these words:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He set me free, yes, He set me free; He broke the BOMBS of prison for me; I'm GOING DOWN my Jesus to see, Glory to God, He set me free!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I was laughing so hard as I explained to her the "mishaps" she was saying. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;It was so cute! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(At least this momma thought so)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hope everyone is having a blessed day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-6037317334430741697?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/6037317334430741697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=6037317334430741697&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/6037317334430741697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/6037317334430741697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/03/freedom.html' title='Freedom'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/Sa29x6HjQ-I/AAAAAAAAAtg/a1XrCIBNvuk/s72-c/4th_of__july_freedom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-9222369578293483198</id><published>2009-02-21T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T15:29:21.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>School Friends</title><content type='html'>Here are some pictures of Staci and some of her classmates on Thursday, February 12, and Friday, the 13&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, as they were getting ready to celebrate Valentine's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCNurKVdoI/AAAAAAAAAtY/jD0nubg4qUo/s1600-h/100_7875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305396194042017410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCNurKVdoI/AAAAAAAAAtY/jD0nubg4qUo/s320/100_7875.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCNuVtXwoI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/88iXr9AgRds/s1600-h/100_7876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305396188283388546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCNuVtXwoI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/88iXr9AgRds/s320/100_7876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCM_zcb5zI/AAAAAAAAAtI/ZayNTbox7Wk/s1600-h/100_7877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305395388811568946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCM_zcb5zI/AAAAAAAAAtI/ZayNTbox7Wk/s320/100_7877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCM_zdT7TI/AAAAAAAAAtA/pZQU0-_7uzo/s1600-h/100_7878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305395388815240498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCM_zdT7TI/AAAAAAAAAtA/pZQU0-_7uzo/s320/100_7878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCM_lse8DI/AAAAAAAAAs4/lSwm_wqnE94/s1600-h/100_7879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305395385120780338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCM_lse8DI/AAAAAAAAAs4/lSwm_wqnE94/s320/100_7879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCM_czXQLI/AAAAAAAAAsw/gCLzU93J9Mw/s1600-h/100_7880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305395382733717682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCM_czXQLI/AAAAAAAAAsw/gCLzU93J9Mw/s320/100_7880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCM--ZchHI/AAAAAAAAAso/qjieQXvjUT4/s1600-h/100_7882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305395374571947122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCM--ZchHI/AAAAAAAAAso/qjieQXvjUT4/s320/100_7882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-9222369578293483198?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/9222369578293483198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=9222369578293483198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/9222369578293483198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/9222369578293483198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/02/school-friends.html' title='School Friends'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCNurKVdoI/AAAAAAAAAtY/jD0nubg4qUo/s72-c/100_7875.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-311284272815460933</id><published>2009-02-21T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T15:18:18.575-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RC Willey Disney on Ice High School Musical'/><title type='text'>Trip to RC Willey and HSM Disney on Ice Tickets from The Fish</title><content type='html'>Wednesday night before church, we drove out to RC Willey to see if we could win tickets for the girls to see Disney on Ice's High School Musical - The Ice Tour. The Fish was giving away tickets every 15 minutes between 5 and 7 pm. We arrived at RC Willey at 5:30, and won the 6:15 drawing. I was praying that we would not win a t-shirt, CD, or movie passes, because then we would have been out of the running for the Ice tickets. The girls were so jazzed, and my mom had wanted to take them anyway, for Valentine's. The girls went with my mom and sister the next evening. The group of 4 tickets was over $100 value. Yeah us!!! Thank you, to The Fish!&lt;br /&gt;The girls had a blast exploring RC Willey - it's a beautiful home decorating store that we had never visited. Since we had to leave shortly as we didn't want to be late for work, I told the girls that we would come visit some other time. Here are some pics of the girls at RC Willey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCJhwjZ2eI/AAAAAAAAAsg/u9yrs8J-bak/s1600-h/100_7855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305391574104529378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCJhwjZ2eI/AAAAAAAAAsg/u9yrs8J-bak/s320/100_7855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCJhsf22MI/AAAAAAAAAsY/5HnhEas1guk/s1600-h/100_7856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305391573015910594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCJhsf22MI/AAAAAAAAAsY/5HnhEas1guk/s320/100_7856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCJhexrZQI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/MEcmqFjbvow/s1600-h/100_7857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305391569332561154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCJhexrZQI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/MEcmqFjbvow/s320/100_7857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCJhDR7uSI/AAAAAAAAAsI/ZedvkNjpq9Y/s1600-h/100_7858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305391561951656226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCJhDR7uSI/AAAAAAAAAsI/ZedvkNjpq9Y/s320/100_7858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCIYAxA9PI/AAAAAAAAAsA/P3tHp25JM8Y/s1600-h/100_7859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305390307146265842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCIYAxA9PI/AAAAAAAAAsA/P3tHp25JM8Y/s320/100_7859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCIXkYMJ_I/AAAAAAAAAr4/lAjToi4Vcl8/s1600-h/100_7860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305390299525949426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCIXkYMJ_I/AAAAAAAAAr4/lAjToi4Vcl8/s320/100_7860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCIXZC8LOI/AAAAAAAAArw/Lm3g4knUWO8/s1600-h/100_7861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305390296484031714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCIXZC8LOI/AAAAAAAAArw/Lm3g4knUWO8/s320/100_7861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCIXPqXj0I/AAAAAAAAAro/zvDAOz6yFJ4/s1600-h/100_7862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305390293965049666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCIXPqXj0I/AAAAAAAAAro/zvDAOz6yFJ4/s320/100_7862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCIW-KW3AI/AAAAAAAAArg/pel7ZtaD_V8/s1600-h/100_7863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305390289267383298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCIW-KW3AI/AAAAAAAAArg/pel7ZtaD_V8/s320/100_7863.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-311284272815460933?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/311284272815460933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=311284272815460933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/311284272815460933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/311284272815460933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/02/trip-to-rc-willey-and-hsm-disney-on-ice.html' title='Trip to RC Willey and HSM Disney on Ice Tickets from The Fish'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCJhwjZ2eI/AAAAAAAAAsg/u9yrs8J-bak/s72-c/100_7855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-5126268071566339461</id><published>2009-02-21T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T14:56:30.822-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='organ recital'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr. Roger Nyquist'/><title type='text'>Organ Recital</title><content type='html'>After Brenda's birthday lunch, Shauna and I went to an "Organ Recital." Our landlady, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Arlys&lt;/span&gt;, is the organist for her church, St. Matthew's Lutheran. They recently purchased a beautiful new organ, and invited Dr. Roger &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nyquist&lt;/span&gt; to play for their organ dedication. This man is incredible! Shauna's comment was: "If there was Organ Olympics, he would definitely win first place."&lt;br /&gt;Shauna was getting lulled to sleep by the beautiful classical music, so we left at intermission, but it was a great event to attend. I also liked the way they decorated the refreshment table with the black and white keys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCGSKCf5eI/AAAAAAAAArY/GygUtEd1jRo/s1600-h/100_7839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305388007533045218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCGSKCf5eI/AAAAAAAAArY/GygUtEd1jRo/s320/100_7839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCGSFcX4FI/AAAAAAAAArQ/ljGl85aFn44/s1600-h/100_7840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305388006299394130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCGSFcX4FI/AAAAAAAAArQ/ljGl85aFn44/s320/100_7840.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-5126268071566339461?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/5126268071566339461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=5126268071566339461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5126268071566339461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5126268071566339461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/02/organ-recital.html' title='Organ Recital'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SaCGSKCf5eI/AAAAAAAAArY/GygUtEd1jRo/s72-c/100_7839.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-4939013748273720197</id><published>2009-02-21T00:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T00:38:45.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>February Happenings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think it's time that I start saving for a new camera (to replace the one I lost in October and am still sad about, boo hoo) and a new computer! "My computer at home" doesn't have internet access (too old, too many viruses, etc), so I have to wait until really late to use Matthew's laptop and get online. I also can't post without pictures...well, I don't like to, so I avoid it.&lt;br /&gt;I've finally had a chance to upload some photos, and can share.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, February 8, met Brenda and her son Caleb for her birthday lunch. Shauna and Caleb are "best buddies." Here are some pictures of them sword-fighting with chopsticks and other random shots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SZ-8aSAn3tI/AAAAAAAAArI/4WS4ic5m0zk/s1600-h/Caleb+with+reflection.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305166045762805458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SZ-8aSAn3tI/AAAAAAAAArI/4WS4ic5m0zk/s320/Caleb+with+reflection.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not a favorite pic of Shauna, but I like the reflections of their faces. (unintentional shot)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SZ-8aR4HoxI/AAAAAAAAArA/PUL8bfbesYk/s1600-h/Shauna+and+Caleb+favorite.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305166045727138578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SZ-8aR4HoxI/AAAAAAAAArA/PUL8bfbesYk/s320/Shauna+and+Caleb+favorite.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SZ-8aUSBx0I/AAAAAAAAAq4/HYHxMwJAHD0/s1600-h/Shauna+Caleb+pose+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305166046372677442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SZ-8aUSBx0I/AAAAAAAAAq4/HYHxMwJAHD0/s320/Shauna+Caleb+pose+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SZ-8aJl-ukI/AAAAAAAAAqw/6sBmP6gLAGA/s1600-h/100_7829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305166043503573570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SZ-8aJl-ukI/AAAAAAAAAqw/6sBmP6gLAGA/s320/100_7829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-4939013748273720197?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/4939013748273720197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=4939013748273720197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/4939013748273720197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/4939013748273720197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-happenings.html' title='February Happenings'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SZ-8aSAn3tI/AAAAAAAAArI/4WS4ic5m0zk/s72-c/Caleb+with+reflection.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-3963753613348982215</id><published>2009-02-17T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T10:25:14.096-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='email from God   HaveABlessedDay'/><title type='text'>Email from God</title><content type='html'>This has been around a while, but its message remains true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;To: YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Date: TODAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;From: GOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Subject: YOURSELF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Reference: LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Message: This is God. Today I will handle all of your problems. I do Not need your help. So, have a nice day. I love you. And, remember... If life delivers a situation that you cannot handle, do Not attempt to resolve it yourself! Kindly put it in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SFGTD&lt;/span&gt; (something for God to do) box. I will get to it in MY TIME. All situations will be resolved in My time, not yours. Once the matter is placed into the box, stop worrying about it. Instead, focus on all the wonderful things that are present in your life. Should you decide to send this to a friend; Thank you. You may touch their life in ways you will never know!&lt;br /&gt;Now, you have a nice day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-3963753613348982215?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/3963753613348982215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=3963753613348982215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/3963753613348982215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/3963753613348982215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/02/email-from-god.html' title='Email from God'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-2323314188728795205</id><published>2009-02-13T15:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T15:08:46.481-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentine'/><title type='text'>Valentine Games!</title><content type='html'>Valentine's day is just around the corner, and I still have so much to do! :) I want to take the girls to Picture People to take advantage of their current holiday special. I try to go each year around this time. Their current coupon is for a free portrait sheet and 12 valentine postcards for only $12. The great thing is this year they have a postcard where you can place two pics - this is great for when you have more than one kid, like me, but they want to have their pictures taken individually. Go &lt;a href="http://www.picturepeople.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to print out the coupon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been working on some games for the church Valentine's banquet which has become an annual youth fundraiser. The cost is only $20 per couple, so it's a great deal. I've searched online, and so far my favorite ideas are: (1) have the couples wrap a present, but each spouse has one hand tied behind their back. First couple to complete the job wins a prize; (2) shoe relay where the husband removes his wife's shoe; they're all placed in a giant pile at the other end of the room, and first husband to get his wife's shoe back on her feet is the winner; and (3) Valentine mad libs... Let me know if you have any other ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all have a super Friday, and a Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-2323314188728795205?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/2323314188728795205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=2323314188728795205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2323314188728795205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2323314188728795205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentine-games.html' title='Valentine Games!'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-5124595580617792033</id><published>2009-02-10T15:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T15:31:13.025-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer financial blessing'/><title type='text'>Emailed Prayer for Financial Blessing</title><content type='html'>FINANCIAL BLESSING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I claim it for you - now claim it for me. God has more than a thousand ways to provide for us, that we know nothing about. Here is your financial blessing! It's a simple prayer . . . got 30 Seconds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't sleep on this...Someone recently read this for the first time and received exactly enough for a $0 balance on all credit cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need a financial blessing, continue reading this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Heavenly Father, most Gracious and Loving God, I pray to you that you abundantly bless my family and me. I know that you recognize, that a family is more than just a mother, father, sister, brother, husband and Wife, but all who believe and trust in You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD, I send up a prayer request for financial blessing for not only the person who sent this to me, but for me and all that I have forwarded this mess age on to. And that the power of joined prayer by those who believe and trust in you is more powerful than anything! I thank you in advance for your blessings. God, deliver the person reading this right now from debt and debt burdens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release your Godly wisdom that I may be a good steward over all that you have given me GOD, for I know how wonderful and mighty you are and how if we just obey you and walk in your word and have the faith of a mustard seed that you will pour out blessings. I thank you now Lord for the recent blessings I have received and for the blessings yet to come because I know you are not done with me yet. Amen”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and Blessings....Have Faith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-5124595580617792033?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/5124595580617792033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=5124595580617792033&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5124595580617792033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5124595580617792033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/02/emailed-prayer-for-financial-blessing.html' title='Emailed Prayer for Financial Blessing'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-316269558726383829</id><published>2009-02-09T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T15:17:58.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>25 Things About Me</title><content type='html'>1.      I always try to back in to a parking space so it's easier to pull out.  I always do this at work or church.  Or, if there are two empty parking spaces parallel to each other in a parking lot, I'll pull forward to the other side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.      My church is my life.                                                                                                                                                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.      I miss my relatives who live far away, and wish they lived closer.  I feel bad that my girls don't get to spend time with their cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.      My hair has never been permed or dyed.  In addition, it's been uncut for most of my life (about 27 years).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.      I love to sing and "shout to the Lord."  One of my favorite verses in the Bible is Psalm 100:1 - Make a joyful noise unto the LORD, all ye lands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.      I like to search www.biblegateway.com and the Strong's Concordance.  "Make a joyful noise" is also found in 6 other psalms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.      I am very opinionated. And stubborn. And hard-headed.  Many times I have to learn a lesson "the hard way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.      I'm so thankful for God's unending mercies and unconditional love.                                                                                  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.      I've recently become addicted to facebook.                                                                                                                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.    I have a fondness for fast food and eat too much.                                                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.    I like to exercise, but don't seem to "make the time" to do it.                                                                                          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.    I like to play sports, but am not very good, so I'm usually too shy to do it.                                                                        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.    In high school I joined the cross-country team so that I could get a "sports" letter for the letterman's jacket I never bought. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.    I really like to eat dark chocolate.  A lot.  I don't care much for white chocolate - brings back memories of a fourth-grade incident at a friend's birthday party = ate too much of the stuff, and haven't cared for it much since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.    I became the baseball scorekeeper when I was a sophomore in high school because I had a crush on one of the players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.    I don't like movies, and can't stand it when that's all kids want to talk about - especially in Sunday School. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.    Acts of service is my love language.  Please don't say you appreciate me - show me.  Buy me lunch (or a bag of chocolate).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.    I love to sing in choirs, and wish that some church people weren't so condescending toward those who aren't blessed with a great singing voice.  I believe the point of a church choir is to magnify and exalt Jesus, and He will anoint and make a beautiful harmony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.    I like to attend baseball games, but not without a scorebook.                                                                                          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.    Scrabble is one of my favorite games; but I like to play most any thing.  I really like word games, and used to play Boggle with my mom a lot.  I'm not good at trivia.  I like to win, but think I'm a pretty good loser and have good sportsmanship.  I don't like to play Monopoly (or Triopoly).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.    I don't consider myself a computer junkie, but I can waste too much time surfing the internet.                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.    My mom recently told me I have ADD because I'm always starting a bunch of projects, but don't seem to finish too many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.    When I get a notion to do something, I go all out.  For example, my current relaxing past-time is working jigsaw puzzles - so every time I go to the thrift store I'm looking for more.  I've probably bought 16 puzzles in the last two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.    I'm a pack-rat, and I love Christmas decorations.  Everything in the garage is mine, and about 50 percent of it is Christmas stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.    I love to bargain shop. I'm not into brand names - Although I love anything patriotic and the colors red, white, and blue - I try not to buy Tommy Hilfiger just because of the principal of not buying brand name stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-316269558726383829?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/316269558726383829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=316269558726383829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/316269558726383829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/316269558726383829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/02/25-things-about-me.html' title='25 Things About Me'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-9093129935799183487</id><published>2009-02-04T13:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T13:43:08.310-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ROSS discount shopping shoes'/><title type='text'>Shoe Score at ROSS Dress for Less store</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SYoKxrbRX6I/AAAAAAAAAqI/pfJpk-6IIP4/s1600-h/shoe+from+Ross+6219-780754-p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299059760141787042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SYoKxrbRX6I/AAAAAAAAAqI/pfJpk-6IIP4/s400/shoe+from+Ross+6219-780754-p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Etienne &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Aigner&lt;/span&gt; Carmelina &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SKU&lt;/span&gt; #7483625 on &lt;a href="http://www.zappos.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;zappos&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regularly $68.95; sale price $62.06! (That equates to a 10% off sale).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s $69 at &lt;a href="http://www.shoes.com/"&gt;shoes.com&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/"&gt;amazon.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I purchased these exact shoes for a coworker today at &lt;a href="http://www.ross.com/"&gt;ROSS&lt;/a&gt; at lunchtime. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How much did I pay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, the Ross price was $21.99, but it was marked down to $14.99. So, with tax, I paid &lt;strong&gt;$16.15&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Zappos&lt;/span&gt;’ sale price with tax is $66.87. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I only paid 24% of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Zappos&lt;/span&gt; price!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; hence dubbed myself “Office Personal Shopper.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-9093129935799183487?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/9093129935799183487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=9093129935799183487&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/9093129935799183487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/9093129935799183487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/02/shoe-score-at-ross-dress-for-less-store.html' title='Shoe Score at ROSS Dress for Less store'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SYoKxrbRX6I/AAAAAAAAAqI/pfJpk-6IIP4/s72-c/shoe+from+Ross+6219-780754-p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-4467488035178553035</id><published>2009-01-27T08:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T08:53:11.275-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful Pastor Sullivan mercy forgiveness'/><title type='text'>Thankful Tuesday ~ A Pastor Who Preaches Mercy</title><content type='html'>Today I want to let the whole world know that I’m thankful for my pastor and his family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I apologize for the poor pic, but you know I don't like to do posts without pictures).   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SX87AKSEZGI/AAAAAAAAAow/QSlkOCLSqOk/s1600-h/101_6886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296016560757171298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SX87AKSEZGI/AAAAAAAAAow/QSlkOCLSqOk/s400/101_6886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tyler, Sis. Sullivan, Pastor Sullivan, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kadee&lt;/span&gt;, &amp;amp; Trent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pastor, Ken Sullivan, is awesome! He is always preaching about showing mercy and forgiveness toward others. He preaches love, kindness, mercy, and empathy all of the time. And, he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;doesn&lt;/span&gt;’t just preach it, but he lives it. I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; seen times where people have made big mistakes; and he’s given them mercy. He has also taught us that you can tell if someone who calls themselves a Christian has the work of the cross in the life or not by observing their actions. We are all human, and we all make mistakes. Erring and sinning is just a way of life – however, it’s our responses to our mistakes, failures, and sins that show whether or not we truly have the work of the cross in our life. God’s word is very clear that in order to be forgiven, we must forgive others. If the cross is working in your life, you will show mercy and forgiveness to others, even when it’s undeserved; especially when it’s undeserved. After all, that’s what Jesus Christ does to us every day. It’s mentioned many times in the Bible. Just this one quote alone “His mercy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;endureth&lt;/span&gt; forever.” is mentioned in 42 verses (King James Version).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SX86__u_OvI/AAAAAAAAAoo/ku9A_95-NCE/s1600-h/Pastor+Sullivan+cristis+wedding.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296016557925677810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SX86__u_OvI/AAAAAAAAAoo/ku9A_95-NCE/s400/Pastor+Sullivan+cristis+wedding.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Pastor Sullivan relaxes after my sister's wedding; November 15, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This morning on my drive in to work, I was listening to &lt;a href="http://www.1039thefish.com/Article.asp?id=547427"&gt;Good Morning, Gina&lt;/a&gt; on&lt;a href="http://www.1039thefish.com/"&gt;The Fish&lt;/a&gt; , and she was having a discussion regarding the Christian high school girls’ basketball coach who was fired after winning a game 100-0 and refusing to apologize as the school board wanted (&lt;a href="http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,482825,00.html"&gt;story on Fox News here&lt;/a&gt; ). I chimed in with my two cents saying &lt;strong&gt;“It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;shouldn&lt;/span&gt;’t matter whether it’s a Christian school or not - I don’t think it was nice of him or that it taught good sportsmanship for him to chant “100, 100, 100” and not put in his second string until the last few minutes of the game. I think he should have put in his second string after half-time. However, the school is being hypocritical by not showing him mercy and firing him.”&lt;/strong&gt; This is what I thought of instantly because my pastor preaches mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were many other good quotes I heard from other callers such as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· God’s word tells us to follow through with something we start; so if we say that the losing team should have forfeited, we’re telling them it’s okay to quit if we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;aren&lt;/span&gt;’t winning or things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;aren&lt;/span&gt;’t going our way. We’re also sending a message to the winning girls that we should quit when we’re doing a good job; that we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;shouldn&lt;/span&gt;’t finish it through to the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· By firing the coach, they’re telling the other team that they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;aren&lt;/span&gt;’t responsible for their actions of not making any points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Another caller thought it was terrible and that he has no idea of what mercy and empathy means, but that he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;shouldn&lt;/span&gt;’t have been fired, he should have been suspended until he wrote an essay on mercy and empathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you think? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-4467488035178553035?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/4467488035178553035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=4467488035178553035&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/4467488035178553035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/4467488035178553035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/01/thankful-tuesday-pastor-who-preaches.html' title='Thankful Tuesday ~ A Pastor Who Preaches Mercy'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SX87AKSEZGI/AAAAAAAAAow/QSlkOCLSqOk/s72-c/101_6886.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-2461479272192197643</id><published>2009-01-22T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T11:20:20.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pray for Keith Smith</title><content type='html'>Please pray for Keith Smith, tenor of freeWAY, who was involved in a car accident Monday night, and is facing further surgery tomorrow at Santa Rosa Memorial Hospital. He is a long way from home (San Diego) and needs everyone's prayers. More info can be found on &lt;a href="http://www.janaallard.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jana Allard's blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-2461479272192197643?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/2461479272192197643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=2461479272192197643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2461479272192197643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2461479272192197643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/01/pray-for-keith-smith.html' title='Pray for Keith Smith'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-1654232565221585397</id><published>2009-01-21T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T09:12:40.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Stranger</title><content type='html'>This has been circulating around the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; for some time.  It was not written by me, nor does it pertain to me; however, I think it has an interesting message and should be read by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Stranger &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years after I was born, my Dad met a stranger who was new to our small Texas town. From the beginning, Dad was fascinated with this enchanting newcomer and soon invited him to live with our family.  The stranger was quickly accepted and was around from then on.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I grew up, I never questioned his place in my family.  In my young mind, he had a special niche.  My parents were complementary instructors: Mom taught me good from evil, and Dad taught me to obey.  But the stranger...he was our storyteller.  He would keep us spellbound for hours on end with adventures, mysteries and comedies.   If I wanted to know anything about politics, history or science, he always knew the answers about the past, understood the present and even seemed able to predict the future!  He took my family to the first major league ball game.  He made me laugh, and he made me cry.  The stranger never stopped talking, but Dad didn't seem to mind.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, Mom would get up quietly while the rest of us were shushing each other to listen to what he had to say, and she would go to the kitchen for peace and quiet. (I wonder now if she ever prayed for the stranger to leave.)   Dad ruled our household with certain moral convictions, but the stranger never felt obligated to honor them.  Profanity, for example, was not allowed in our home... Not from us, our friends or any visitors.  Our longtime visitor, however, got away with four-letter words that burned my ears and made my dad squirm and my mother blush. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad didn't permit the liberal use of alcohol.  But the stranger encouraged us to try it on a regular basis.  He made cigarettes look cool, cigars manly and pipes distinguished.   He talked freely (much too freely!) about sex.  His comments were sometimes blatant, sometimes suggestive, and generally embarrassing.   I now know that my early concepts about relationships were influenced   strongly by the stranger.  Time after time, he opposed the values of my parents, yet he was seldom rebuked... and NEVER asked to leave.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than fifty years have passed since the stranger moved in with our family.  He has blended right in and is not nearly as fascinating as he was at first.  Still, if you could walk into my parents' den today, you would find him sitting over in his corner, waiting for someone to listen to him talk and watch him draw his pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His name? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just call him 'TV.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has a wife now....We call her 'Computer.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-1654232565221585397?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/1654232565221585397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=1654232565221585397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1654232565221585397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1654232565221585397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/01/stranger.html' title='The Stranger'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-1147681595663229655</id><published>2009-01-20T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T14:27:14.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Citrus Heights ~ Traffic Laws Strictly Enforced</title><content type='html'>21453. (a) A driver facing a steady circular red signal alone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shall stop&lt;/span&gt; at a marked limit line, but if none, before entering &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;the crosswalk&lt;/span&gt; on the near side of the intersection or, if none, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;then before&lt;/span&gt; entering the intersection, and shall remain stopped until &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;an indication&lt;/span&gt; to proceed is shown, except as provided in subdivision(b). (b) Except when a sign is in place prohibiting a turn, a driver,after stopping as required by subdivision (a), facing a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;steady circular&lt;/span&gt; red signal, may turn right, or turn left from a one-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;way street&lt;/span&gt; onto a one-way street. A driver making that turn shall &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;yield the&lt;/span&gt; right-of-way to pedestrians lawfully within an adjacent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;crosswalk and&lt;/span&gt; to any vehicle that has approached or is approaching so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;closely as&lt;/span&gt; to constitute an immediate hazard to the driver, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;shall continue&lt;/span&gt; to yield the right-of-way to that vehicle until the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;driver can&lt;/span&gt; proceed with reasonable safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was running late to work this morning, I approached a busy intersection on the way to the freeway. My light was red, but the opposite traffic was turning left. I made a "very quick" stop and proceeded to turn right. A car followed me, and then a motorcycle officer. I noticed the officer's lights were on, and thought he was pulling over the other vehicle, but he was pulling me over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gave me a citation for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;CVC&lt;/span&gt; 21453(a) "red signal", failure to stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I informed the officer that I thought I did stop, and his reply was "tapping your brakes is not coming to a complete stop."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, I'm trying to decide .. should I go to court and contest the citation; or do I just go into debt and pay the astronomical fine and pay for traffic school so that I avoid the "1 point" being added to my driving record?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am praising God and thankful that it was just a citation; I wasn't in an accident; and money is nothing to God. God is good all the time, in the good times and bad, the happy and sad. I am praising God for this wake-up call to ALWAYS STOP COMPLETELY, DON'T JUST TAP YOUR BRAKES... and may this serve as a reminder to all you drivers out there... traffic laws are strictly enforced; especially in these bad economic times where cities and jurisdictions are hurting for money.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-1147681595663229655?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/1147681595663229655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=1147681595663229655&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1147681595663229655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1147681595663229655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome-to-citrus-heights-traffic-laws.html' title='Welcome to Citrus Heights ~ Traffic Laws Strictly Enforced'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-6675482529169588674</id><published>2009-01-15T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T15:43:07.646-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting Continental'/><title type='text'>How to Knit ~ Continental Style</title><content type='html'>I first learned to knit almost 6 years ago when I was pregnant with Staci. My audit partner at the time, also named Rhonda, was knitting, and she got me interested. She was able to make scarves for Christmas presents using just one skein of Homespun yarn; and she made it look easy and relaxing. Since my commute to work was light rail at the time, I thought it would be perfect to learn how to knit, as this was something I could do and feel like I was accomplishing something on my ride home from work each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to Wal*Mart I went. I returned to work the following week with my size 11 needles and Lion Brand Homespun yarn. Rhonda showed me what to do, but then when I got home, I couldn't remember exactly what she did. I looked online and used Lion Brand Yarn's website (a great site with tutorials and free patterns), and used the pictures to teach me what to do. I fell in love with knitting, but as I watched Rhonda the next day, I realized that she knits differently than I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then discovered that I knit "Continental" style. To me, it is so much faster and easier... and I am one that if there's a faster way to do it, count me in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rhonda has continued her knitting classes and is currently working on a sweater for her granddaughter's first birthday. She uses tiny needles that are the size of chopsticks, if not smaller.. ... I still prefer size 11 needles as my all-time favorite, but I adore the larger size needles as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was browsing knitting patterns online and found this tutorial on Continental Knitting and wanted to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XuRLFl36tDY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XuRLFl36tDY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-6675482529169588674?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/6675482529169588674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=6675482529169588674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/6675482529169588674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/6675482529169588674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='How to Knit ~ Continental Style'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-7958744304745841299</id><published>2009-01-14T15:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T15:44:50.958-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pentecostal'/><title type='text'>I Am Pentecostal, and I'm Not Ashamed</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eZpJHxATOGg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eZpJHxATOGg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The CLC Mass Choir will be conducting another live recording!  Friday, January 27, 2009 at 7 pm.  The sanctuary seats 6000 people, so all are invited to attend.  I was at the last recording in 2006 when they recorded this video ... it was a great night - fabulous Christian music; like a free concert!  Yeah us!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-7958744304745841299?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/7958744304745841299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=7958744304745841299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/7958744304745841299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/7958744304745841299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-pentecostal-and-im-not-ashamed.html' title='I Am Pentecostal, and I&apos;m Not Ashamed'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-2466939069111682596</id><published>2009-01-08T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T10:48:39.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If God Is For Us</title><content type='html'>I was inspired by &lt;a href="http://mariahmcdermott.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mariah's post&lt;/a&gt; to google songs with the lyrics "If God is for us, who can be against us", and found &lt;a href="http://www.worshiptoday.com/songlyrics.asp?song_id=328"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If God Is For Us &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Verse 1:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may stumble on our own&lt;br /&gt;But in strength we cannot fail.&lt;br /&gt;We were weak but now we’re strong&lt;br /&gt;And we are destined to prevail.&lt;br /&gt;Cause when we stand to fight the fight&lt;br /&gt;We will conquer by His might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chorus:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If God is for us, who can be against us&lt;br /&gt;When God is on our side?&lt;br /&gt;If God is for us, who can be against us&lt;br /&gt;When God is on our side?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Verse 2:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No enemy can stand against the power of His sword.&lt;br /&gt;We are safe within his hand and battle is the Lord’s.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever we face sure defeat God assures us victory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Repeat Chorus &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-2466939069111682596?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/2466939069111682596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=2466939069111682596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2466939069111682596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/2466939069111682596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-god-is-for-us.html' title='If God Is For Us'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-9024655358854591404</id><published>2009-01-07T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T19:26:39.710-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Staci sleep church'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SWVyRuB5yHI/AAAAAAAAAoY/ivenvj9JEzw/s1600-h/100_2619.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288758986155870322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SWVyRuB5yHI/AAAAAAAAAoY/ivenvj9JEzw/s400/100_2619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Staci asleep at church under the pew chairs, with her legs through the arms of her jacket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-9024655358854591404?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/9024655358854591404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=9024655358854591404&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/9024655358854591404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/9024655358854591404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/01/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SWVyRuB5yHI/AAAAAAAAAoY/ivenvj9JEzw/s72-c/100_2619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-5276910476764126002</id><published>2009-01-06T11:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T11:24:36.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Clutter of Patterns</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SWOu1wZ4fOI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/y0KyZFZ_yFU/s1600-h/A+Clutter+of+Patterns+version+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288262626012855522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SWOu1wZ4fOI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/y0KyZFZ_yFU/s400/A+Clutter+of+Patterns+version+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I became a blogger, a post on &lt;a href="http://www.patternrescue.com/"&gt;Pattern Rescue&lt;/a&gt; was one of my first topics. Jacki, one of the three members who make up Pattern Rescue, has created a blog entitled &lt;a href="http://aclutterofpatterns.blogspot.com/"&gt;A Clutter of Patterns&lt;/a&gt;. They are currently hosting a logo contest, in which I've submitted the first three entries. I am not a graphic designer, and have not taken any classes in graphic design.... these images were created in Power Point and saved as jpg's. The one thing I don't like about this route compared to PhotoShop is that once the images are saved as jpg's, the text pixelates (not sure if that's a word or not, but I think you know what that means). &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thought I'd share with you my entries ... check them out &lt;a href="http://aclutterofpatterns.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-logo-entries-from-rhonda.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-5276910476764126002?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/5276910476764126002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=5276910476764126002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5276910476764126002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/5276910476764126002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2009/01/clutter-of-patterns.html' title='A Clutter of Patterns'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SWOu1wZ4fOI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/y0KyZFZ_yFU/s72-c/A+Clutter+of+Patterns+version+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-1307291503242875337</id><published>2008-12-29T14:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T14:44:47.992-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overcomer Rev.12:11'/><title type='text'>How To Be An Overcomer</title><content type='html'>There are two things that make children of God overcomers: 1) the blood of the Lamb; and 2) the word of our testimony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The blood of the Lamb:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Jesus Christ was the Lamb slain for the sins of the world, and his blood that was shed at Calvary is the only thing in the Christian’s walk of life that cannot be compromised. Doctrine can be compromised, holiness standards can be compromised, but the work of the cross can never be compromised. If we will forgive those who hurt us, and allow the cross to work in our lives, we will continue to grow in our walk with God. If we do not practice mercy, grace, and forgiveness, but focus instead on our hurt, and the offense, we will instead become bitter – which only hurts ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The word of our testimony: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;this is appropriate and proper speech.. saying positive things, rather than negative, and praising Jesus rather than complaining about our problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We say "I forgive you, but..." don't let it happen again... and we somehow choose not to forget the offense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, God tells us all the time … “I forgive you,”… and His mercy endureth forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m so thankful that God does not stop his mercy and grace, because he has certainly extended it to us far more than we deserve it. A preacher once stated the following: Grace is getting from God what we don’t deserve and mercy is not getting from God what we do deserve. May we always be thankful for the mercy and grace and unconditional love that we receive from Christ Jesus, and may we present ourselves a living sacrifice, holy, acceptable unto God, which is our reasonable service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time you are hurt or dealing with the offenses and disappointments of life, remember Revelation 12:11, and think of how many times the Lord has been disappointed. Let's allow the cross to work in our lives by forgiving others and extending mercy and grace to them, and let us speak positive words and praises to Jesus, so that He will not be disappointed in us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have a blessed day!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-1307291503242875337?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/1307291503242875337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=1307291503242875337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1307291503242875337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1307291503242875337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-to-be-overcomer.html' title='How To Be An Overcomer'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-7112965446549393311</id><published>2008-12-29T09:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T14:46:36.119-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappointment overcomers Jesus mercy grace'/><title type='text'>Dealing with Disappointment</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The mother then sat back to wait and see if she would get her requested gift. Keep in mind that what the mother wanted would cost around $1 and maybe take 20 minutes of this person’s time. The mother felt this was a very reasonable request, especially since she had spent so much money on this person’s present. However, Christmas day came and went, and the mother’s gift request was not fulfilled. She was so disappointed. Well, actually, at first she was angry, but then she just felt hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the Lord prompted her … “My child, how do you think I feel when people do not give me my reasonable service? I gave the most perfect gift – I gave my son, who came to live on earth and die for your sins so that you could have eternal life.&lt;br /&gt;I request so very little back… yet so many people do not even want to give me that, and so many of my children won’t even acknowledge me as their Father. My word says in Romans 12:1-3 that I beseech you to present your bodies a living sacrifice, holy, acceptable unto God, which is your reasonable service. And be not conformed to this world: but be ye transformed by the renewing of your mind, that ye may prove what is that good, and acceptable, and perfect, will of God. For I say, through the grace given unto me, to every man that is among you, not to thing of himself more highly than he ought to think, abut to think soberly, according as God hath dealt to every man the measure of faith.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later, the mother went to church, and her pastor preached about forgiveness and how to ensure we stay saved. Revelation 12:11b states that the children of God overcome the work of the devil by “the blood of the Lamb, and by the word of their testimony….”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There are two things that make children of God &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;overcomers&lt;/span&gt;: 1) the blood of the Lamb; and 2) the word of our testimony. For more on this, see the next blog post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-7112965446549393311?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/7112965446549393311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=7112965446549393311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/7112965446549393311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/7112965446549393311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2008/12/dealing-with-disappointment.html' title='Dealing with Disappointment'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-1845273204098568781</id><published>2008-12-26T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:31:18.307-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas day Family picture; Rhonda; Staci; Matthew; Shauna'/><title type='text'>Official Christmas Day Family Picture ~ This one is especially for the Grandparents &amp; Extended Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SVUigHgitjI/AAAAAAAAAno/V3cb6rqr0fg/s1600-h/Christmas+Day+2008+Family+Pic+MRSS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284167672955844146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SVUigHgitjI/AAAAAAAAAno/V3cb6rqr0fg/s400/Christmas+Day+2008+Family+Pic+MRSS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-1845273204098568781?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/1845273204098568781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=1845273204098568781&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1845273204098568781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/1845273204098568781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2008/12/official-christmas-day-family-picture.html' title='Official Christmas Day Family Picture ~ This one is especially for the Grandparents &amp; Extended Family'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SVUigHgitjI/AAAAAAAAAno/V3cb6rqr0fg/s72-c/Christmas+Day+2008+Family+Pic+MRSS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-3833464346422350229</id><published>2008-12-26T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:42:08.821-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hallmark wrapping paper Christmas'/><title type='text'>A Little Naughty, but . . .  A Lotta Nice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SVUiIbmRZjI/AAAAAAAAAng/fAKMJaP5B6c/s1600-h/A+Lotta+Nice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284167266031724082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SVUiIbmRZjI/AAAAAAAAAng/fAKMJaP5B6c/s200/A+Lotta+Nice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute Hallmark wrapping paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SVUiBa4DcKI/AAAAAAAAAnY/JKBhvpDhIcw/s1600-h/a+little+naughty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284167145578786978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SVUiBa4DcKI/AAAAAAAAAnY/JKBhvpDhIcw/s200/a+little+naughty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SVUhpYSPa4I/AAAAAAAAAnA/FtxODlbBVyQ/s1600-h/a+little+naughty.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-3833464346422350229?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/3833464346422350229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=3833464346422350229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/3833464346422350229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/3833464346422350229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2008/12/little-naughty-but-lotta-nice.html' title='A Little Naughty, but . . .  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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SVUhLKwi1GI/AAAAAAAAAm4/M-LE3EPyXIM/s320/OUr+Mantel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SVUhK5W0vVI/AAAAAAAAAmw/PWTZJNHUfLY/s1600-h/Front+Door+Wreath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284166208868105554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SVUhK5W0vVI/AAAAAAAAAmw/PWTZJNHUfLY/s320/Front+Door+Wreath.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SVUhKNEb-6I/AAAAAAAAAmo/RkiYCc8EtEQ/s1600-h/Our+Chritmas+Tree+again.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284166196979825570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SVUhKNEb-6I/AAAAAAAAAmo/RkiYCc8EtEQ/s320/Our+Chritmas+Tree+again.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SVUhJgrdHeI/AAAAAAAAAmg/pINfI5Bvz9U/s1600-h/Christmas+Decorations+Collage+jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284166185063882210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SVUhJgrdHeI/AAAAAAAAAmg/pINfI5Bvz9U/s320/Christmas+Decorations+Collage+jpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-8500631477808860937?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/8500631477808860937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=8500631477808860937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8500631477808860937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/8500631477808860937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-decorations.html' title='Christmas Decorations'/><author><name>Rhonda Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16302023142780723328</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SKWWsblPzEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/6F32nvaVGZM/S220/rhonda+vertical+crop+glasses+curly+hair.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SVUhLKwi1GI/AAAAAAAAAm4/M-LE3EPyXIM/s72-c/OUr+Mantel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8280306858254811507.post-6111559138340010560</id><published>2008-12-26T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T09:38:33.482-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nelson Cristi'/><title type='text'>Uncle Nelson &amp; Auntie Cristi Lor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SVUV6yP1VhI/AAAAAAAAAlw/VyFwBRr41KQ/s1600-h/Nelson+Cristi+First+Christmas+with+words.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284153837453923858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SVUV6yP1VhI/AAAAAAAAAlw/VyFwBRr41KQ/s400/Nelson+Cristi+First+Christmas+with+words.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; The Newlyweds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SVUV6hgBPnI/AAAAAAAAAlo/vxaM5Q2negs/s1600-h/Cristi+Nelson+Shenghai+Family+Pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284153832958410354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSW4yZBErgk/SVUV6hgBPnI/AAAAAAAAAlo/vxaM5Q2negs/s400/Cristi+Nelson+Shenghai+Family+Pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Uncle Nelson, Auntie Cristi, Grandma Rozana, Momma Rhonda, Shenghai, Shauna, Staci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8280306858254811507-6111559138340010560?l=rhondaparker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/feeds/6111559138340010560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8280306858254811507&amp;postID=6111559138340010560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/6111559138340010560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8280306858254811507/posts/default/6111559138340010560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhondaparker.blogspot.com/2008/12/uncle-nelson-auntie-cristi-lor.html' title='Uncle Nelson &amp; 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