<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772</id><updated>2011-07-28T06:25:43.757-05:00</updated><title type='text'>There is only 1 Today!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-6920506762404802963</id><published>2009-05-21T20:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T00:35:27.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feels great to slow down. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmmm I was going to try and take a photo of my hair. Got it cut and colored today. My hair seems to blend right in with the tiger curtains. lol The curtains are beach towels. I put a hem in them and used them for curtains. I made the lion pillow about 10 years ago. The scarf on the end table is a towel. I got the comforter for the day bed at Wal Mart a long time ago. This is the room that I had to clean up for company April 21 st. Feels great to have it cleaned up. It is not a very big room so kind of hard to get around in it when the day bed is made out. Now I have to clean up the other extra bedroom. Does anyone do like me... move stuff from one room to the next??? hahaha! I am ready to sit back and take it easy for the next couple of days. All I have to do is load everything in the Blazer. Gary will be helping a friend move tomorrow so I will be home alone. :) It seems like since he has retired people are coming out of the woodwork needing something done... friends, neighbors, and people we know. Yesterday he had to weld a tractor for a neighbor, fix my step-dad's stool, and help an elderly lady with her electric lawn mower. Have not helped the kids that much... but really need to find the time to help them a little too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/extraRoom1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 640px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/extraRoom1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wishing all of you a blessed week... and please be careful if you are taking a trip. :) Will be keeping everyone of you in my prayers. Hugs, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-6920506762404802963?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/6920506762404802963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=6920506762404802963' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/6920506762404802963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/6920506762404802963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/05/feels-great-to-slow-down.html' title='Feels great to slow down. :)'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-467081828851345953</id><published>2009-05-20T21:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T21:52:13.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finished with the flower arrangements! WooHoo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My Granny use to say... "No rest for the wicked."  I must be awful wicked.  lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well I finished all the flower arrangements today.  Gary also made the stakes.  I have 7 saddles, 13 flower pots, and 2 hanging baskets.  I am so glad that I started early.  We will decorate on Saturday.  I will be ready to do something fun.  :)  Maybe we can take the kids to the zoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tomorrow (Thursday) I will get my hair cut.  :)  Friday I will load up all the flowers so they will be ready for Saturday morning.  Sunday we will be in church and maybe we can go to the zoo in the afternoon; if not we can go on Monday.  Wichita has a great zoo.  They just got Tigers.  Tuesday will be Assistant Living again.  We really do stay busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please be careful over the holiday if you have to travel.  All of you are in my prayers.  Wishing all of you a blessed week with lots of blessings.  Prayers &amp;amp; Hugs, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-467081828851345953?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/467081828851345953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=467081828851345953' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/467081828851345953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/467081828851345953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/05/finished-with-flower-arrangements.html' title='Finished with the flower arrangements! WooHoo!'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-7427844115423784877</id><published>2009-05-19T20:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T20:47:40.102-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Made this for Terry Ann for Mark's mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/12VaseMarksMom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 480px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/12VaseMarksMom.jpg" /&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/1925387775332440772-7427844115423784877?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/7427844115423784877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=7427844115423784877' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/7427844115423784877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/7427844115423784877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/05/made-this-for-terry-ann-for-marks-mom.html' title='Made this for Terry Ann for Mark&apos;s mom'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-3077820755508996346</id><published>2009-05-19T20:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T20:15:23.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom's hanging Basket &amp; Granny's hanging plant.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/MomsHangingBasket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 480px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/MomsHangingBasket.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Top one is my Mother's and bottom is Granny's (Mom's mother) Had to sit in vase to keep from blowing away. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/GrannyHangingBasket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 640px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/GrannyHangingBasket.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/MomsHangingBasket.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1925387775332440772-3077820755508996346?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/3077820755508996346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=3077820755508996346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/3077820755508996346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/3077820755508996346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/05/top-one-is-my-mothers-and-bottom-is.html' title='Mom&apos;s hanging Basket &amp; Granny&apos;s hanging plant.'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-7515301870011756168</id><published>2009-05-13T21:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T21:20:49.765-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo of my mother's Memorial Day saddle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/CMom1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 480px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/CMom1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/CMom2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 495px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 326px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/CMom2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well it took me about 1 and 1/2 hours to do my mother's saddle. The only roses the color that I wanted was on a wreath. It was really hard to undo the wire. She loved peach colored flowers. The center is a small plaque. The little boy and girl Precious Moments are window hangings. She had 2 whimsical pictures hanging in her extra bedroom of a little boy and girl. She said they reminded her of Stan and Terry Ann. I thought this was a little similar.  I got 7 saddles and 10 flower pots finished in the last 3 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope this finds everyone well.  All are in my prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love and hugs, Janie&lt;/span&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/1925387775332440772-7515301870011756168?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/7515301870011756168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=7515301870011756168' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/7515301870011756168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/7515301870011756168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/05/photo-of-my-mothers-memorial-day-saddle.html' title='Photo of my mother&apos;s Memorial Day saddle'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-4658141198792300093</id><published>2009-05-12T00:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T00:09:15.637-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers for Sharon, aunt 1 week younger than me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/CSharon1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 640px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/CSharon1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I bought that little angel vase in the center at a garage sale for .25 cents.  I wired it to the frame and put Styrofoam in center.  All flowers are from LaBelle flower shop auction.  Thank you for viewing.  Prayers &amp;amp; hugs, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/CSharon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 396px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/CSharon2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-4658141198792300093?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/4658141198792300093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=4658141198792300093' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/4658141198792300093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/4658141198792300093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/05/flowers-for-sharon-aunt-1-week-younger.html' title='Flowers for Sharon, aunt 1 week younger than me'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-2803075246157346135</id><published>2009-05-11T23:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T00:00:52.994-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers for Grandma and Grandpa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/CGrandma1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 608px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 442px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/CGrandma1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Top photo is the front that will go on my Grandma and Grandpa's headstone. Bottom is the back side. Thank you for veiwing. Prayers and hugs, Janie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/CGrandma2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 607px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 401px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/CGrandma2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/CGrandma1.jpg"&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-2803075246157346135?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/2803075246157346135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=2803075246157346135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/2803075246157346135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/2803075246157346135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/05/top-photo-is-front-that-will-go-on-my.html' title='Flowers for Grandma and Grandpa'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-4723759041757670068</id><published>2009-05-11T21:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T22:18:26.841-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo of Headstone Saddle for my dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I got 4 saddles for headstones made today. This is a photo of my dad's. Thursday I bought a rubber buffalo and rubber wolf for $1 at a garage sale. I put them in the center of the display. lol May be hard to see. I spent $4 for the metal saddle at Hobby Lobby. The flowers are from the action at LaBelle. Prayers and hugs, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 480px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/CDaddy1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1925387775332440772-4723759041757670068?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/4723759041757670068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=4723759041757670068' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/4723759041757670068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/4723759041757670068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/05/photo-of-headstone-saddle-for-my-dad.html' title='Photo of Headstone Saddle for my dad'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-4284373111122538331</id><published>2009-05-05T21:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T21:36:34.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Have to take a break :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I did not realize how busy May is going to be until this evening!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mother's Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GGrandbabie's birthday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step-dad's birthday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 Grandchilden are graduation from Junior High&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And then last but not least... Memorial Day and making about 35 decorations for the cemetery.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wishing all of you a early HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY, blessed, happy, and fun month. Will see all of you in June. Sorry but I won't be making any comments..... but that does not mean that you are not in my thoughts and prayers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hugs, Janie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-4284373111122538331?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/4284373111122538331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=4284373111122538331' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/4284373111122538331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/4284373111122538331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/05/have-to-take-break.html' title='Have to take a break :('/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-8851934135651250875</id><published>2009-05-02T21:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T21:26:37.449-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Have we been too busy???  LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I sometimes wonder about Gary and I. lol Last Tuesday, the 28th we went to the Assistant Living and took my step-dad home. He had stayed with us for 3 days. I was waiting on 2 men instead of just 1. lol Wednesday Gary went to town for something?? When he walked in the door he had a bouquet of red roses that he had gotten at Dillon's for $13. He immediately said ... Well this is late. haha! I said... Oh our anniversary is today. He said... No it was yesterday. haha! We have been married 34 years... is that what marriage is like after 34 years?? hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well needless to say... I have been on SingSnap. It has become very addictive when you like to sing. I use to tell everyone that I would rather sing as eat. lol Singing has slowed down for me and I have gotten lazy on practicing. Not as good as I use to be with age. :) I recorded 3 songs Thursday night, 3 songs Friday night, and 2 songs tonight. Hmmm They have a community there just like blogger has. lol The Lord only gives me the friends that He wants me to meet. I have met one lady 50 years old and her husband is a minister in Kentucky. The other lady is in her 50's also. One is Sherri and the other one is Sharon. Nice ladies. They have some good singers on there and I am always amazed at how good some of the older people are. haha! I use to think anyone over 35 or 40 years old was ancient!!! haha! Isn't it funny how we all change our point of view when we get older. We even realize that our parent were pretty smart!! hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When the rain quits some I have got to make 25 decorations for the cemetery for Memorial Day. Hmmmm that will be a week long job non-stop. The Lord has been soooo good to me by letting me buy artificial flowers and vines at auctions for hardly nothing. I have 6 BIG plastic tubs full of flowers and vines. I bought about 30 medium sized plastic vases last month for $7.50. They will have to be staked down in the ground so they won't blow over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is kind of a long entry so will make another entry about something that happened today. :) All are in my prayers. Hugs, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-8851934135651250875?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/8851934135651250875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=8851934135651250875' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/8851934135651250875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/8851934135651250875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/05/have-we-been-too-busy-lol.html' title='Have we been too busy???  LOL'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-4154497705199885293</id><published>2009-05-01T01:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T21:40:09.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>UP TOO LATE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hmmmm why do I do this to myself?? Been on SingSnap. :( Went into Wichita the last 2 days and have been staying really busy! Here is a song that I recorded on SingSnap. I love the message. "Keep Me In Your Will" So hard to do that. Our life is made up of the choices that we make in life. Wishing all of you a blessed week with LOTS of blessings. Hugs and Prayers, Janie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-4154497705199885293?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/4154497705199885293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=4154497705199885293' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/4154497705199885293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/4154497705199885293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/05/up-too-late.html' title='UP TOO LATE!!'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-6051889761539915802</id><published>2009-04-27T10:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T10:57:57.497-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lot of things have been going on</title><content type='html'>&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had company last Tuesday. Saturday we went to a church party at a member's home. I ate too much!! My step-dad fell down the bottom step going into the basement. Gary offered to take him to ER but he didn't want to go. Sunday morning he called at 5:30 a.m. and wanted Gary to take him to ER. Gary is really good at helping him. They went to the ER in Wichita and sat for almost 3 hours. There was a lady there so sick that she was laying in the waiting room floor. They left and went to a new hospital in the city where we do assistant living lesson. The X-Ray showed that his ankle wasn't broken .... which is really good. He wanted to stay at his house but we told him that he needed to stay here. I told him that I had taken the sheets off of the bed and put clean ones back on. lol The ER doctor told him to go to his family doctor about water on his knee. Him and Gary left, going by his house, and then going to the doctor at 11:15. He is wanting to stay home but I told him he could stay here until we go to assistant living in the morning. Nothing like home, is there? lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My step-dad got up early this morning and Lakota was guarding his door. He was able to walk around him and go in the bathroom. He went back to bed. When he got up the 2nd time he had to call Gary because Shawnee was blocking the hall way and would not let him come into the dinning room. She was not being mean... just being stubborn and not moving so he could get through with his walker. lol He normally does not use a walker but is using it now to take weight off of his ankle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, I had best get up and get something done... even if it is not right! lol All of you are in my prayers. Love, hugs, and prayers, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1925387775332440772-6051889761539915802?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/6051889761539915802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=6051889761539915802' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/6051889761539915802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/6051889761539915802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/04/lot-of-things-have-been-going-on.html' title='Lot of things have been going on'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-3915942592667313398</id><published>2009-04-24T16:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T16:56:05.624-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Air Balloon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/ssknaeaglespirit6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 426px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/ssknaeaglespirit6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you Sugar for the beautiful tag I snagged a long time ago. :) Hugs, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wow! I feel just like a air balloon coming back down to earth. I am in slow gear right now. I did not get as much done today as I wanted... but it felt nice to sit a little. Hope all of you are having a blessed day. Hugs, Janie&lt;/span&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/1925387775332440772-3915942592667313398?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/3915942592667313398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=3915942592667313398' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/3915942592667313398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/3915942592667313398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/04/air-balloon.html' title='Air Balloon'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/th_ssknaeaglespirit6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-1957854922975888740</id><published>2009-04-23T20:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T20:27:51.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Only 1 week ago??</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/sskjaniesiggy7ssi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/sskjaniesiggy7ssi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you Sugar for the beautiful tag. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is hard to believe that it has been 8 days since I received a call about my aunt's funeral. It seems as though at least 2 weeks have passed by. Saturday I started cleaning on the house for company Tuesday. Good thing I have company once in a while so I will do some deep cleaning on the house. LOL I got the extra bedroom and the bathroom cleaned very good, used the sweeper, and did some picking up and swiping things down. By that time I said... forget the dust!!! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The air conditioner and heater was in by the time I got back from the funeral Friday. Sunday we went to church twice and I sang "He Touched Me" in the morning service. Late Monday night I went on line to check emails and ended up looking at the news with the guy and Craig's list. WHAM! I got a virus!!! Ugh! I did not have time to deal with it since we had to go to Assistant Living and company the next morning!! Virus ware said it could not clean it up or quarantine it!! Trend said it was a temporary file. I went to the control panel, cleaned my hard drive, went to Internet options and deleted files and add on. I then updated my virus ware and spy ware. I then turned off my computer until yesterday afternoon. Yesterday I did 2 virus checks, windows defender, and spy ware check. Nothing! I took it to Best Buy this afternoon and they could not find the virus. They said I must have deleted the file. It was not a real bad virus .... just something that would make my computer act crazy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I sat here and waited on the county inspector from 8 until 12 this morning and he did not show up. I took my computer in, went to Aldi's, met Terry Ann at IHOP, and by the time I got home we met the 2 couples for dinner. Busy week!! lol Through it all I am just glad that the virus is gone... and I have a half way clean house. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope all of you have had a blessed week. All of you are in my prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God Bless &amp;amp; hugs, Janie&lt;/span&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/1925387775332440772-1957854922975888740?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/1957854922975888740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=1957854922975888740' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1957854922975888740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1957854922975888740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/04/only-1-week-ago.html' title='Only 1 week ago??'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/th_sskjaniesiggy7ssi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-8127415501846734931</id><published>2009-04-18T10:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T11:14:18.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In the last 8 months we have had 6 funerals to attend.  Out of the 6, I have sang at 4 of them.  Yesterday when I took the CD to the church the lady said.. "This will be the microphone that you will use."  I told her that I would not be singing them because I was recorded on the CD.  She said... "Oh I was hoping that you would sing live".  With Sharon laying in the coffin next to me... I explained that she and I were the only small children in the family until we were 9 years old.  We were only one week apart in age.  There was no way that I would be able to sing them live.  She said she understood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Things always go wrong.  lol  &lt;u&gt;I had all the music for the funeral.&lt;/u&gt;  We HAD to leave at 9:45 to make the 2 and sometimes 2 1/2 hour trip.  Terry Ann took Carlie to school at 9:00 and pulled up at my step-dad's house at 9:43.  lol  We were leaving at 9:45.  WooHoo!!  Things looked great!  We drove &lt;u&gt;11 miles&lt;/u&gt; and were stopped for road construction.  We sat there for about 15 minutes.  I made the statement that it was making us get there at 12:15 and the funeral was at 1:00.  I told Terry Ann and Bill that we were where we were suppose to be at that time.  As long as we were able to walk in at 10 till 1.  I could always wear the jeans that I had on.  lol  We pulled into Coffeyville at 12:00.  Wow!  We made great time.  We stopped and got a cup of coffee at the Quick Trip and Terry Ann said that she would like to go through a drive through and get something to eat.  I pulled into a KFC and ordered.  We sat there for about 15 minutes.  Terry Ann said she thought we should just leave.  (I have never done that before after ordering.  lol)  Bill spoke up and said... "It is 12:21 and if that funeral is at 1:00, you might want to get going."  I pulled out of line and headed for Gary's mom's house.  She passed away in 2004 and her home looks just like it did the day she passed away.  I think her kids have finally thought about selling it this year.  It is a older little house.  It took me 10 minutes to throw on my slacks, change blouse, and change shoes.  We got to the church around 10 till 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were going to stop at my mother's grave site and my aunt had told me to stop by the funeral home and pick out a plant.  I forgot all of that after the dinner at the church.  I was going to go through town a certain way but there was road construction.... it got me side tracked while talking to Terry Ann and Bill.  I just headed for home a different route??  No one said anything to me because they thought I was in a hurry to get home.  I felt really bad about forgetting... but when I remembered I was standing on Bill's front porch!!  lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope all of you have had a blessed week.  All of you are in my prayers.  Hugs, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-8127415501846734931?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/8127415501846734931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=8127415501846734931' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/8127415501846734931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/8127415501846734931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/04/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-8309922464073820728</id><published>2009-04-15T20:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T20:49:22.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Funeral Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My aunt passed away at 3:00 a.m. this morning.  My Aunt Betty said that she did not suffer.  Hospice was there with her.  We had a lot of things to do today.  I recorded music from 3:30 until 8:00 tonight.  It took me a long time to record myself singing the songs.  Emotions run high.  Finally I got the 3 songs recorded on a cassette.  I then had to try and record it to a CD.  Hmmmm things always happen.  lol  Tried recording one CD and it did not record.  I changed cords running from the Karaoke to the CD recorder... that was the problem.  Finally got it recorded.  It sounds better on a CD because of the clicking from stopping and starting.  Taking both the cassette and the CD.  Always go prepared for something to go wrong.  lol  The CD might not play in the CD player at the church??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The first song is "In The Garden", 2nd song is "On The Wings Of A Dove", and 3rd song is "Roses Will Bloom Again".  The funeral will be at 1:00 on Friday.  I will have to make a 2 hour trip there.  We are having the furnace and air conditioning put in Thursday and Friday.  Gary will stay home.  Terry Ann and my step-dad Bill will go with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope all of you have had a blessed week.  All of you are in my prayers.  Love, hugs, and prayers, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-8309922464073820728?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/8309922464073820728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=8309922464073820728' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/8309922464073820728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/8309922464073820728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/04/funeral-friday.html' title='Funeral Friday'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-3370138414318161703</id><published>2009-04-14T18:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T19:00:15.258-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer Request</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I had a message on my voice mail today when we got home from the Assistant Living.  I have a aunt that is 1 week younger than I am.  She is 65 years old.  She is Down Syndrome.  Hospice is with her now.  He body is shutting down.  My Aunt Betty went to see her last week and they talked about death.  Sharon smiled and told my aunt that she would get to see Momma and Daddy again when she got to heaven.  She has been in an assistant living since my grandmother passed away.  She has been very happy with her life at the assistant living.  She considered it her home.  She will have a lot of people at her funeral.  Her and I were more like sisters.  My uncle has taken care of her needs for many years.  She has had a lot of things to keep her happy.  It has been hard on him the last couple of years as he has a heart problem.  Please keep all of us in your prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope all of you have had a blessed week.  All of you are in my prayers.  God Bless, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-3370138414318161703?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/3370138414318161703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=3370138414318161703' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/3370138414318161703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/3370138414318161703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/04/prayer-request.html' title='Prayer Request'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-3548574077316525898</id><published>2009-04-13T01:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T10:31:37.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Gracie wondering what is going on!! Fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will delete these after a couple of days. We were very lucky! The fire trucks did come out early Saturday morning. Gary was going to go to Promise Keepers that morning but I left a note saying that it would be pretty scary if the fire came on our land. The fire department would have had to open the front gate and Miss Gracie and Harley would get out! For once he listened to me and stayed home. It was real wet Saturday morning. If the huge cedar trees would have caught on fire they would have gone up like a bomb!! There is a big row of cedar trees near my neighbor's house! It would not have been too bad for us; but it could have set 2 neighbor's homes on fire. We have had so many fires in Kansas that they have decided to regulate them... thank goodness. Our neighbor set our field and 2 other neighbor's fields on fire twice. Fire trucks came out and the neighbor could not even be found!! The first time he set fire to our field... and his did not even burn... our dog let us know that it was on fire!! He set it on fire 10 minutes before we were leaving for church. I actually think he was planning on burning us out! He was crazy! Him and his wife got a divorce and they are having to sell the place.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-3548574077316525898?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/3548574077316525898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=3548574077316525898' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/3548574077316525898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/3548574077316525898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/04/miss-gracie-wondering-what-is-going-on.html' title='Miss Gracie wondering what is going on!! Fire'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-1204603826307603907</id><published>2009-04-13T01:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T10:34:12.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smoke of fire Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-1204603826307603907?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/1204603826307603907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=1204603826307603907' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1204603826307603907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1204603826307603907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/04/smoke-of-fire-saturday.html' title='Smoke of fire Saturday'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-5159058013610968340</id><published>2009-04-11T14:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T14:30:18.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Videos and photos of fire next door</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just a quick entry with some photos. Yesterday evening the neighbor told us they were going to burn their field. I guess the fire department came out this morning before I got up. Their field has many trees and stuff on it. Last week 2 men set fire to field and it killed one man and other is critical in the hospital. To see fire coming toward you is really scary!! All of the horses and Harley was watching the fire. It looks small compared to the real thing. The videos are real short. No talking ... just from my digital camera... not video camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the beginning:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;   Hmmm videos would not load??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/001-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/009-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Well I hope this comes out alright... doing it html. HAPPY EASTER. HUGS, JANIE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-5159058013610968340?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/5159058013610968340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=5159058013610968340' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/5159058013610968340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/5159058013610968340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/04/videos-and-photos-of-fire-next-door.html' title='Videos and photos of fire next door'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-1308610664923992184</id><published>2009-04-10T22:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T23:36:25.037-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Something unusual Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thursday Gary &amp;amp; I got around and went to the Social Security office around one in the afternoon.  Gary went to the bathroom and I found a place to sit behind a slim looking guy.  As I walked past him we looked each other in the eye and half way smiled.  The back of his head was facing me.  Since I have cut Gary's hair the thought went through my mind... "he just got a hair cut recently"  Just had that look... sure you women know what I am talking about.  lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gary came around the front of us wearing his black western hat, jeans, and western work shirt (not really dressed fancy).  As Gary passed him the guy said... "Are you a real cowboy?"  I am snickering softly.  Gary was kind of dumb fonded and really didn't know how to answer him.  lol  I spoke up and told him that Gary was a drugstore cowboy.  The guy asked Gary a couple of questions.  Then the guy tells us... "I am older than what I look.  I am 33 years old.  I just got out of prison.  I have been in prison since I was 17 years old."  That kind of makes you take notice when someone tells you that.  lol  I am sitting there wondering why he was in prison for 16 years.  lol  Then he said he was an artist.  He said he could look at us and airbrush a picture of us in about 2  1/2 hours.  He said that he could also paint animals... anything that he looks at.  Hmmmm I am thinking the whole time he is talking to us.  I seem to always try to analyze everyone that I meet.  hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He noticed my turquoise watch and said that he had made turquoise jewelry and leather purses.  He said that he donated things that he made to children's benefit and etc... and said... what good is $1000 to someone in prison?  I asked if he knew anyone from around Coffeyville, Kansas and he named someone by the name of Collins.  I asked about a Bill Collins that Gary knows and the guy said that one of his stepmother's was his daughter.  He mentioned the small town where my Grandmother lived.  One of the first things that I did was ask him his name.  I will remember that name.  I was glad that he did not ask our name.  He then told us that he had just gotten a hair cut because his hair was in a pony tail and that the top was braided.  As I was watching him I took in details of his face... slim, some decays in his front teeth, glasses, checks sunk in, and not good looking.  He would have looked a lot better if he weighed 50 pounds more.  I told him that our son was going to be 33 and did not look his age either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then he said something about someone taking care of his dad... or something to the effect about not worrying.  He then said, "I accepted Jesus Christ and I am not the same person as I was when I went in prison."  As soon as he said that a young woman came and told him that someone with her was wanting to go to Wal Mart.  She had been sitting in the parking lot waiting on him.  He smiled and told her he didn't have anything to do and what ever she wanted to do.  He shook hands with Gary... and I extended my hand to shake hands with him.  As I watched him walk away I could tell that he was really thin.  Levis were half way new.  Of course all kinds of questions were going through my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I told Gary that neither one of us had on a cross or anything.  I have a ring that is praying hands but it is so small that I don't think he saw that.  I remember kind of keeping my arms folded while talking to him, just a habit of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I started thinking about when I sang at the prison... that was around 1991 (I think??) so he would have been too young to be in there.  Gary said he was more than likely at the jail in Hutchinson since he went in when he was 17.  When I sang at the prison there was one young man that stood out...  and I am wondering if it was 1991 that I sang there??  Wow!  Prison could sure change some one's looks.  My family threw a fit when I went into the prison to sing.  I would not want to go sing there now.  lol  Lord had a reason; I just don't know why yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, wishing all of you a blessed Easter.  All of you are in my prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God Bless, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-1308610664923992184?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/1308610664923992184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=1308610664923992184' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1308610664923992184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1308610664923992184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/04/something-unusual-thursday.html' title='Something unusual Thursday'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-3772860864140038923</id><published>2009-04-10T10:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T10:51:30.094-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY EASTER EVERYONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-3772860864140038923?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/3772860864140038923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=3772860864140038923' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/3772860864140038923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/3772860864140038923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter-everyone.html' title='HAPPY EASTER EVERYONE'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-4276513323420624537</id><published>2009-01-31T12:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T12:18:39.278-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Been busy &amp; this is why. lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Wow!  I finally got this up loaded to You Tube for my son!  It was worth it though.  I up loaded it to his You Tube page.  This is part one of his sermon at Easter.  Up date on Shirley:  She has gone home and hospice is coming in their home.  Thank you so much for your prayers.  They are greatly appreciated.  All of you have been in my prayers.  Hope all of you have a blessed weekend.  Love, hugs, and prayers, Janie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k5Y0JEolyik&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k5Y0JEolyik&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/1925387775332440772-4276513323420624537?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/4276513323420624537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=4276513323420624537' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/4276513323420624537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/4276513323420624537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/01/been-busy-this-is-why-lol.html' title='Been busy &amp; this is why. lol'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-2275272362315310234</id><published>2009-01-26T23:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T23:27:58.681-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/ssklove441d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 475px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 357px" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/ssklove441d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you Sugar for tag I snagged from your AOL journal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My son called me tonight right before pulling into his drive way. He had been to the hospital. One of our members, Shirley 86 years old, had surgery last week on her colon. Now all they can do for her is give her pain medication. Her son and grandson also attends our church. Her grandson is wanting to be a minister. Any prayers for this family would be deeply appreciated. All of you are in my prayers. Love &amp;amp; hugs, Janie&lt;/span&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/1925387775332440772-2275272362315310234?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/2275272362315310234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=2275272362315310234' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/2275272362315310234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/2275272362315310234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/01/prayers.html' title='Prayers'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/th_ssklove441d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-6830126486491100006</id><published>2009-01-24T19:29:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T19:59:04.759-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Have to teach tomorrow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Matthew 24:36&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No one knows about that day or hour, not even the angels in heaven, nor the Son, but only the Father."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Matthew 13: 30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let both grow together until the harvest; and in the time of harvest I will say to the reapers, Gather ye together first the tares, and bind them in bundles to burn them; but gather the wheat into my barn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~*~ ~*~ ~*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you grew up on a farm or with a garden, you learned to despise weeds. Hours in the broiling sun with a hoe in your hands help you sympathize with farmers who will do anything to get rid of the things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Over the years the attempts to kill them have included some strong pesticides that killed not only the weeds but all good crops. The pesticides even endangered our health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In truth, some weeds are quite useful, producing nectar for the bees, improving the soil's nutrients, even providing food for salads. In the divine plan of the Father, everything has its purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Other "weeds" will show their true colors at the harvest. Jesus made that point in His parable. Our job isn't to identify those we may consider "the weeds" and judge them as such. Only He will judge who is gathered to heaven and who is tossed into the fire. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lord, help me stay alert to avoid the "weeds" Satan is planting. Give me the wisdom to accept those "weeds" that suit your purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Written by:Steve Phillips (television sports director, Sevier Heights Baptist church, Knoxville, TN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-6830126486491100006?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/6830126486491100006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=6830126486491100006' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/6830126486491100006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/6830126486491100006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/01/have-to-teach-tomorrow.html' title='Have to teach tomorrow.'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-1641405922655199073</id><published>2009-01-23T01:17:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T11:14:34.758-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Link to next lesson: Life Of Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My son just got his next lesson up on You Tube. The link is below. This loads really fast because James recorded it with a mp3 recorder. If you are on dial-up ... you might just try it. It just has videos like a slide show. All of you are in my prayers. Love, hugs, and prayers, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/VideoPreacherMan"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/user/VideoPreacherMan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NuU1BQ4ANvQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NuU1BQ4ANvQ&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/1925387775332440772-1641405922655199073?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/1641405922655199073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=1641405922655199073' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1641405922655199073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1641405922655199073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/01/link-to-next-lesson-life-of-jesus.html' title='Link to next lesson: Life Of Jesus'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-456799421741549495</id><published>2009-01-16T23:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T23:16:09.132-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking a break from journals</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just taking a break from journals for a while, at least 2 weeks and maybe more. Everything is fine. ALL of you will be in my prayers. Love, hugs, and prayers, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-456799421741549495?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/456799421741549495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=456799421741549495' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/456799421741549495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/456799421741549495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/01/taking-break-from-journals.html' title='Taking a break from journals'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-1007964915329133321</id><published>2009-01-10T22:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T22:42:32.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope even amid dire circumstances.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have to give the Sunday School lesson this Sunday.  I am not very good at teaching.  :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Discover Fresh Hope&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Financial hardship is only one of many circumstances that can make people feel hopeless about life.  Deteriorating health, broken relationships, or loss of loved ones can have the same effect.  How do we cope, or help someone else cope at such times?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If we are honest, we have to acknowledge that we ALL face times when circumstances seem overwhelming, and God seems far away.  We wrestle with doubt and despair.  To make things worse, we feel guilty for having these negative feelings.  During such times, the Psalms offer the comforting message that we are not alone.  The psalmists were fellow strugglers who expressed not only praise and thanksgiving, but also sorrow, fear, and despair. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Psalm 42: 1-5&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  As a deer longs for streams of water, so I long for You, God.  2.  I thirst for God, living God.  When can I come and appear before God?  3.  My tears have been my food day and night, while all day long people say to me, "Where is your God"?  4.  I remember this as I pour out my heart; how I walked with many, leading the festive procession to the house of God, with joyful and thankful shouts.  5.  Why am I so depressed?  Why this turmoil within me?  Put your hope in God, for I will still praise Him, my Savior and my God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We understand that God is not confined to any one location, and we can worship Him anywhere.  In ancient Hebrew culture, the temple was the center of worship and represented God's dwelling place.  Worshiping there with other believers, the psalmist had felt God's presence most keenly.  For some reason the psalmist could not go to the temple.  Questioning his own feelings and telling himself to trust God reflect the experience of someone who knows God is in control but feels hopeless nonetheless.  It is a conflict between head and heart, knowledge and emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 42: 1-5 demonstrates that we can share candidly with God our pain and disappointment.  He will not be shocked; He already knows our secret thoughts, and He sympathizes with our suffering.  The verses also challenge us to seek God above all else.  More than we need a solution to our problems we need God Himself.  Drawing close to Him, we discover that we are not alone in our despair.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Depend on God's Faithful Love:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Psalm 42: 6-11&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  I am deeply depressed; therefore I remember You from the land of Jordan and the peaks of Hermon, from Mount Mizar.  7.  Deep calls to deep in the roar of all Your breakers and Your billows have swept over me.  8.  The Lord will send His faithful love by day; His song will be with me in the night--- a prayer to the God of my life.  9.  I will say to God, my rock, "Why have You forgotten me?  Why must I go about in sorrow because of the enemy's oppression?"  10.  My adversaries taunt me, as if crushing my bones, while all day long they say to me, "Where is your God?"  11.  Why am I so depressed?  Why this turmoil within me?  Put your hope in God, for I will still praise Him, my Savior and my God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Underline the 2 questions in verse 9.  Would you say the psalmist's question of God were bold, disrespectful, irreverent, honest, whiny, sincere, angry, legitimate?  Does God welcome this kind of praying?  Why or why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Although he questioned God's apparent absence in verse 9, the psalmist returned in verse 11 to the refrain that runs throughout these two psalms, expressing his "hope in God."  Like the psalmist we may need to keep reminding ourselves in difficult times that trouble does not mean God is absent or doesn't care.  Sometimes God uses tribulations to discipline us (not just to punish, but also to instruct).  In the New Testament, the writer of Hebrews noted that God's discipline is an indication of His love for His children (Hebrew  12: 5-11).  God's love is one thing we can count on no matter what we may lose or how our circumstances might change.  When others turn against us, we can know that God is always for us.  When we seek Him and honor Him, He loves us.  When we disobey and disappoint Him, He loves us still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm  43: 1-5&lt;br /&gt;1.  Vindicate me, God, and defend my cause against an ungodly nation; rescue me from the deceitful and unjust man.  2.  For You are the God of my refuge.  Why have You rejected me?  Why must I go about in sorrow because of the enemy's oppression?  3.  Send Your light and Your truth; let them lead me.  Let them bring me to Your holy mountain, to Your dwelling place.  4.  Then I will come to the altar of God, to God, my greatest joy.  I will praise You with the lyre, God, my God.  5.  Why am I so depressed?  Why this turmoil within me?  Put your hope in God, for I will still praise Him, my Savior and my God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Turning to God for justice when we are treated unfairly demonstrates that we believe God is just and is powerful enough to intervene and set things right.  Because life this side of heaven isn't fair, we all become victims of injustice at times.  At such times, we can wallow in self-pity and drown in despair.  The better alternative, however, is to do what the psalmist did.  He boldly petitioned God, the Judge of all the earth, to redress the abuses against him.  Looking to our Refuge for deliverance from injustice raises us out of the pit of gloomy introspection and self-pitying depression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life doesn't always turn out the way we planned.  Illness strikes.  Death claims loved ones.  Relationships become strained.  We suffer losses and setbacks.  Shifting circumstances can take us from a place of contentment to a place of despair without warning.  How can we make a new start in life when we find ourselves in what seems like a hopeless situation?  Consider these truths:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  We find fresh hope by understanding our soul's desire for God.  When we draw close to Him, we move toward hope.&lt;br /&gt;2.  We find fresh hope by relying on God's love.  Even when we do not sense God's presence or see how He is helping, we can trust in His unchanging love and know that He is working for our good.&lt;br /&gt;3.  We find fresh hope by looking to God for guidance.  When we are at a loss to know what to do, His light and truth will lead us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-1007964915329133321?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/1007964915329133321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=1007964915329133321' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1007964915329133321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1007964915329133321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/01/hope-even-amid-dire-circumstances.html' title='Hope even amid dire circumstances.'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-5791072442794744791</id><published>2009-01-09T19:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T19:47:58.448-06:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE ON ACCIDENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just got an email from my friend.  I told her that her SIL must have had an angel sitting on his shoulder.  God is good.  Here is her email.  Hugs, Janie    ~*~ ~*~     ~*~     ~*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hi Janie,&lt;br /&gt;     Erick is doing well. Jennie called me when he got out of surgery. He had a broken leg and a broken ankle. They put plates and pins in there to hold everything together. The doctor said he will not be able to go back to work for 3 or 4 months. (But at least he will be ok. Very lucky to only have that amount of injuries from a motorcycle accident) When the car pulled out in front of him he tried to go around it...so instead of hitting the car head on, he hit in with the right side of his body (so it was his right leg and ankle that got broken) A couple days ago he had just borrowed some leather chaps,leather jacket, and leather gloves from his friend. So I'm thinking maybe the leather outfit helped too. Anyway, just wanted to let you know that he is doing well. Thanks for the prayers, Terrie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-5791072442794744791?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/5791072442794744791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=5791072442794744791' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/5791072442794744791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/5791072442794744791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/01/update-on-accident.html' title='UPDATE ON ACCIDENT'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-8100438309152269124</id><published>2009-01-09T11:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T11:21:23.182-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PRAYER REQUEST PLEASE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My friend that lives in Stockton, Kansas just emailed me about her son-in-law.  Here is her email.  I would appreciate any prayers.  All of you are also in my prayers.  Love, hugs, and prayers, Janie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~   ~*~  ~*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prayers needed for my son-in-law:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My oldest daughter Jennie in Arizona called me this morning all upset and crying. Her husband Erick got into a motorcyle accident on his way to work. He was going down a highway where the speed limit is 65mph and a car ran a stop sign and pulled out in front of him. (So, he hit the side of a car with his motorcycle while going about 65mph) Someone called Jennie from the accident scene, so she rushed down there. She said there was blood all over the place and Erick's clothes were all ripped up and his motorcycle was all smashed up and in pieces. They had Erick on a stretcher getting ready to take him by helicopter to the hospital. The paramedics told her that so far they knew he had a broken leg, but they did not know yet what other injuries he had because they were still examining him.&lt;br /&gt;     Jennie did say that Erick spoke to her at the accident scene (so that's hopeful that at least he was awake and coherent) He was wearing a helmet thank goodness. Anyway, when she called me this morning she was on her way driving to the hospital where the helicopter was taking him. I told her to call me back later to let me know what's going on.  Will keep you updated....Terrie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-8100438309152269124?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/8100438309152269124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=8100438309152269124' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/8100438309152269124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/8100438309152269124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/01/prayer-request-please.html' title='PRAYER REQUEST PLEASE'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-4602678652266004463</id><published>2009-01-09T10:20:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T10:29:13.062-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spic and Span</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When I made the entry about cleaning the bathroom walls with a sponge mop... I forgot one of the most important things... what I cleaned it with. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I live in a double wide and have hallow doors in the house. They are very hard to clean without streaking. My manufactured home is a 1981 model. I used about 2 gallons of water to 1/2 cup of Spic and Span. It use to be powder but it is now liquid. The only place I could find it was Wal Mart. It is an old time cleaning agent. It has a nice unusual fragrance and not strong. I did not have to rinse either.  I like 409 but it kills my lungs. Just thought I would share this. Wishing all of you a wonderful day with lots of blessings. Love, hugs, and prayers, Janie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-4602678652266004463?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/4602678652266004463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=4602678652266004463' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/4602678652266004463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/4602678652266004463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/01/when-i-made-entry-about-cleaning.html' title='Spic and Span'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-1864505657763882085</id><published>2009-01-08T13:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T13:21:58.438-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CRAFT IDEA</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I laid my own linoleum several years ago. Yep! Cocked it around the stool and tub so water wouldn't get through the cracks in case of water spill or leak. lol I wanted it done good; so I did it myself. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is a photo of my bathroom scales. If you will notice it has a top just like my linoleum. All I did was take a piece of paper (1 side of grocery sack), lay it on top of scales and press hard to get a pattern. The creases will show when you do that. I cut out the pattern, laid it on the top of a piece of self stick linoleum, drew pattern with pencil, cut it out, and then stuck it to my bathroom scales. I also measured the bottom of my wicker stand and cut out a piece of linoleum and stuck it to the side of my little shelf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/010-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Another project I did was put ceramic tiles on top of my end tables. I put 2 full size in the front, Lowe's cut the other 2 shorter, and I put the shorter ones in the back. Put the edge of tile along sides, front, and back, and put grout between the spaces.  Gary said I could not do it!! Ha! It worked and I love how the top of my end tables look and so easy to clean off with a wet washcloth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wishing all of you a lovely day with lots of blessings. All are in my prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love, hugs, and prayers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Janie&lt;/span&gt;&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/1925387775332440772-1864505657763882085?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/1864505657763882085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=1864505657763882085' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1864505657763882085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1864505657763882085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/01/craft-idea.html' title='CRAFT IDEA'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-1092375454467220709</id><published>2009-01-07T21:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T23:06:35.702-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Gracie (our horse) in the bathroom!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well it turned out better that I thought. WooHoo!! I made the side curtains a long time ago! I was scared I would need to make more. I took 2 lace curtain panels and sewed them to a shower curtain ruffle. Here is the real Miss Gracie! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/MissGracie01-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/curtain1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/curtain3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/curtain4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This photo looks just like Miss Gracie. She is 3 years old and still unbroken!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/curtain2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just thought I would show you one of the shower curtains I bought. Hope all of you have a wonderful week with lots of blessings. Love, hugs, and prayers, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1925387775332440772-1092375454467220709?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/1092375454467220709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=1092375454467220709' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1092375454467220709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1092375454467220709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/01/miss-gracie-our-horse-in-bathroom.html' title='Miss Gracie (our horse) in the bathroom!!'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-3474056147941123857</id><published>2009-01-06T22:59:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T09:53:16.741-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SENIOR MOMENT!!! LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have any of you seniors had a senior moment lately? lol I thought I was doing really well since getting on medicare. hehe I proved myself wrong twice this week!!! Yikes!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Monday at 2:30 Gary told me to get around and we would go eat in the little town 14 miles east of us. I asked if he wanted me to invite Bud and Hazel to go with us (they are 92 and 95 years old). He said what ever I wanted to do. I told him that I would tell them we would pick them up around 4:30. Gary said make it around 5:00 so he could put the miniature horses up and feed them. I made the statement to him that was good because it would give me a couple of hours. (Shaking my head at this moment!). I got around thinking I had plenty of time. I got up and walked by the microwave and glanced at the clock and it said 4:30!!! I walked back into the dinning room and looked at the clock that I keep track of time with and it said 2:52 !!!! I asked Gary what time it was. He said 4:30. No wonder I have been so tired!!! Wonder how long that clock has been wrong?? I think it was alright about 3 days ago?? I always just look at that clock when getting ready for bed. I don't know why I don't watch the clock on the computer?? The clock needed batteries!! It is a bird clock. Everytime the hour comes up... a bird sings. My mother bought it for me one year for Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/birdclock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday I wore a vest that I had never worn. It is a tiger strip (dark blonde and black stripe). I bet it has hung in my closet for 1 1/2 years. I wore it to church Sunday. I got a little warm and took it off through the service. When I got ready to put it back on I saw it still had the price tag hanging in the neck! Good thing it wasn't hanging from the arm pit!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went to the Assistant Living yesterday. Gary was in a hurry and wanted to get the oil changed in the truck so we had to leave 30 minutes early. I grabbed 2 cassettes, rewound them, and took off. I took 2 older songs that I was sure I knew. "Old Rugged Cross" and "It Is No Secret". I got ready to sing and I forgot the words to Old Rugged Cross!! It does not matter that Gary has retired and doesn't have any place to go... he is always in a hurry!! By the time I get some place I am exhausted from him rushing me. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had a sweet surprise on our mailbox Monday. The lady that gave us Harley (the burro) had left it for us. She lives 3 houses east of us. She had written a note and taped it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 499px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 465px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/HARLEY1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, this is hoping that all of you have a wonderful day. I am upset with the lady that did my eye examine. Why can't a person get things done correctly anymore?? lol All of you are in my prayers. God Bless, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&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/1925387775332440772-3474056147941123857?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/3474056147941123857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=3474056147941123857' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/3474056147941123857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/3474056147941123857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/01/senior-moment-lol.html' title='SENIOR MOMENT!!! LOL'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-6267500558664488380</id><published>2009-01-05T09:48:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T11:43:39.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'>God Provides</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/sskrainbows6100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 409px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/sskrainbows6100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you Sugar for this tag. It goes along with my entry very well. :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Good morning, Gary has gone to the church to meet with some people about the sign that fell down in front of the church. Friday our son called to tell us that a check for $10,000 arrived in the mail from someone who does not go to our church. With the TV off and Gary gone my mind seems to do more thinking. Sometimes for me.... that can be a dangerous thing. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This morning I was thinking about our building that we built in 1997. The first thing that they had to make was the foundation. They were going to pour thousands of dollars worth of concrete that day. The clouds looked really bad and the workers did not know if they should pour the concrete. Concrete has to set-up for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;12 hours!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The decision was up to me. :( I prayed about it and then told them to pour the concrete. There wasn't any insurance on that poured concrete. I remember sitting on a bench watching them pour and smooth out the cement. Looking up into the dark clouds wondering if I had done the right thing. All day the clouds looked like it was going to rain! I sat up that night waiting to see if the rain was going to come. It had to set-up until midnight!! Right at midnight heaven opened up and buckets of rain came down. Big rain! The insulation was getting wet! No roof yet, just sides. The next morning the contractor called and real hesitant, and said; "Janie, did you get any rain last night?" Yes we got 1 1/2 inches of rain, I told him. He was 25 miles from me and they got 2 1/2 inches of rain. He asked what time it rained and I told him midnight. Safe within minutes! I had to trust the Lord instead of myself with the choice that I made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Lord tells us that we need a good foundation or our house will crumble. The Lord is my foundation in all that I do. I trust Him with my life and everyday living. Do you have a good foundation in your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You are all in my prayers. Hope all of you have a blessed day. Love, hugs, and prayers, Janie&lt;/span&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/1925387775332440772-6267500558664488380?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/6267500558664488380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=6267500558664488380' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/6267500558664488380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/6267500558664488380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/01/god-provides.html' title='God Provides'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/th_sskrainbows6100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-8782446764212052463</id><published>2009-01-05T09:39:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T09:45:07.193-06:00</updated><title type='text'>UpDate On Heather Cousin's young wife</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Want to thank ALL of you for your prayers.  God is good.  Got this email from my cousin this morning.  Heather is only in her 30's.  She was in the hospital for heart failure.  She has a 6 pound baby (don't know the age).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~*~   ~*~   ~*~   ~*~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last night around 5:30 they were able to get her off the ventilator, she is breathing on her own. Her first words were water, food and mask (possible oxygen, don’t know what she meant). They removed 3 liters of fluid on Saturday, now she looks more normal. I have not heard any word as of this morning as to how the night went. She is not out of the danger yet, but things are much better. Her condition can be controlled with medication, rest. They say it will be at least a year before she regains much strength, we don’t care as long as there is hope and progress. Thanks each of you for all the prayers, God is good.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love, hugs, and prayers,    Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-8782446764212052463?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/8782446764212052463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=8782446764212052463' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/8782446764212052463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/8782446764212052463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/01/update-on-heather-cousins-young-wife.html' title='UpDate On Heather Cousin&apos;s young wife'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-7767336100498710147</id><published>2009-01-04T00:09:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T00:38:31.323-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wallpaper border is up!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well... leave it to me! The house looks like 2 tornadoes hit it now... but I cleaned the bathroom walls, washed the towels, artifical flowers, what-nots, mopped, washed the shower curtains, put up a new liner, and even put up the wallpaper border! WooHoo! I had Gary hold the wallpaper border for me when I put the largest piece up. Oh my! He can drive a sane person crazy! Or is it just me?? He likes to tell me how to do something and he is like a bull in a china closet. I was afraid that he was going to rip the wallpaper border by pulling on it so hard. lol He was just suppose to HOLD it. lol Well, needless to say... I put the other piece up by myself. lol I am so use to doing everything by myself. I had told him today that I would like for him to help me. I was going to have him wash the bathroom walls. (I must be kidding. lol) Instead I had him go to Wal Mart and buy a sponge mop and a shower curtain liner. Hmmmm He gave $8 for the sponge mop, but I must say that it really worked well cleaning the bathroom walls. Yep! I cleaned the bathroom walls with a sponge mop. Easiest way to do something like that. It is one of those that you push on and it rings it out. Really neat. I would mop the wall and then take a dry cloth and dry it. Worked really well. The shower curtain... he gave $8 for it too. I usually spend about $4 on a cheap one. lol He got the kind with the metal rings in it. lol He did not want to go buy these things but I told him that one of these days he may have to do it when I am gone! Learn to do something around the house. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here are some photos of my bathroom. I made the design on the first photo. I cut some trim off of the bottom and put on the sides to make it look like a frame. Wow! I had about 6 inches left over when I was finished! I am tired!  My walls look like pale yellow??  They are a soft rose beige.  Have to get off of here and get ready for bed! Church tomorrow morning. Have to get up at 7:30... which is not long from now. Want to thank all of you for the prayers. Hope all of you have a blessed Sunday. In my prayers, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/border1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 640px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/border2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/border3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/border4.jpg" border="0" /&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/1925387775332440772-7767336100498710147?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/7767336100498710147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=7767336100498710147' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/7767336100498710147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/7767336100498710147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/01/wallpaper-border-is-up.html' title='Wallpaper border is up!!'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-7123576869313840605</id><published>2009-01-03T13:31:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T14:14:09.751-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One project finished! Lot of photos! More to go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Well, I got one project finished today. It took me about an hour. This is part of the wallpaper border that I bought on eBay. See, I told you I would be pasting up everything with it! lol Here is a photo of the frames that I had in my bathroom. Years ago I painted the plastic frames with a &lt;u&gt;metallic copper&lt;/u&gt; (1st photo with color). All I could find to glue in there at that time was some place mats. lol They were rubber like place mats. I cut the design to fit inside the frames; and threw away what was left of them. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/wall1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/wall2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/wall3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Well, here are photos of what they look like now with my wallpaper border design. I glued it over the place mat photo that was in there and it gave it a padded look. I will put photos on of my bathroom with the wallpaper border later. First I want to wash my bathroom walls! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/wall4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/wall5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/wall7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Right now my house looks cluttered... but sometimes if a person wants to get something done... they have to let everything else go! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hmmmm wonder what else I can put this stuff on?? hehe Hope all of you have a wonderful and blessed weekend. All of you are in my prayers. Love, hugs, and prayers. God Bless, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1925387775332440772-7123576869313840605?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/7123576869313840605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=7123576869313840605' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/7123576869313840605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/7123576869313840605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-project-finished-lot-of-photos-more.html' title='One project finished! Lot of photos! More to go!'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-7723577292556180144</id><published>2009-01-03T13:27:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T14:18:53.319-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayers Please Thanks Soooo Much</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I just got an email from my cousin that her young D-I-L is in Tulsa, Oklahoma hospital in ICU with heart failure. She has a small baby that just weighs over 6 pounds. Would appreciate any prayers. All of you are in my prayers. Love, hugs, and prayers, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-7723577292556180144?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/7723577292556180144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=7723577292556180144' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/7723577292556180144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/7723577292556180144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/01/prayers-please-thanks-soooo-much.html' title='Prayers Please Thanks Soooo Much'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-3199635505524912272</id><published>2009-01-01T01:32:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T02:06:06.584-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The song playing is "Through It All".  I have been a lot of places and seen a lot of faces.  Have lived in Kansas, Oklahoma, Colorado, Florida, Texas, Turkey, and Goose Bay Labrador.  Have sang at many churches and other places.  Have had a lot of sorrow, questions for tomorrow, and didn't quite understand a lot of things.  Did not accept Jesus Christ until 32 years old.  My Christian walk was not easy in the beginning.  Takes time to grow.  We are like children when we first come to Christ.  If I never had any problems... I'd never know that God could solve them.  Trying to solve my own problems and not giving God control of my life.  One of the hardest things to do is letting go of a problem and giving it to God.  I feel like we all want to be in control of our lives.  Knowing that we can not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CONTROL&lt;/span&gt; others.  We can not control what they say or do to us, or others.  We can only control ourselves.  Being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;responsible&lt;/span&gt; for ourselves.  We will stand alone one day and be judged for ourselves... not others.  One day ALL will be on bended knee.  It is harder to prove the Bible wrong than it is to prove it right.  Many have tried and have become  a Christian.  I have seen too many prayers answered... and miracles to not believe in Jesus Christ.  Eternity is a LONG TIME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I remember my dad crying one day after he had heard me sing in a church.  He ran out that church door that day... right in the middle of my song!!  Later his girlfriend called and said he needed me.  He sat there with a beer in front of him .... telling me that he didn't really need that beer... and he didn't really need anything; but he was not happy.  I tried to explain to him what Jesus meant to me, but I was a new Christian.  Later that night my uncle went by and my dad accepted Jesus Christ.  &lt;u&gt;Five years later&lt;/u&gt; my dad died from liver cancer.  He had not drank for 5 years.  He was so peaceful and said that if Jesus had to suffer then why shouldn't he.  The morning he died my uncle told me that he raised up off the bed a little and said.... "Well, Jesus, that is You."  Then he closed his eyes and died.  Praise God I will see my dad again!!  If there is a Heaven and Hell.... Hell is not pretty!!  Gnashing of teeth, screaming, crying, and thrown into the lake of fire.  I don't want anyone to experience that!  So I sound like a hell fire preacher... that is fine with me!  May the Lord let you remember these words and lay it upon your heart if you have not accepted Jesus yet.  The Bible is like a history book and it is all written.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If anyone has a problem... listen to the song.  God will get you through it.  I couldn't live without God now... no way!  Peace beyond understanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wishing all of you a BLESSED year!  All of you who comment on my journal are in my daily prayers.  Love, hugs, and prayers, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-3199635505524912272?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/3199635505524912272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=3199635505524912272' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/3199635505524912272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/3199635505524912272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year.html' title='New Year'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-1660950373454946506</id><published>2008-12-30T23:47:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T00:21:22.384-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Next years Christmas Tree WooHoo!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This will be our Christmas tree next year. lol I know... I know... a little bit crazy!! lol If you are a horse lover, country hick, .... and... retired... what else could you expect from someone like me. Funny thing is... I have it on and wanting to find a place to put it in the house!! Crazy! But life sure is fun when you can be a little crazy! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/003-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have you guessed what it is yet?? lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 640px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went to Gary's favorite store today.... Tractor Supply. He is getting as crazy as me! He is the one who said make it our Christmas tree. lol He had a gift certificate and it was burning a hole in his wallet! He was going to pay on this, but I told him to keep his gift card balance for himself. (That made him happy!) :) I saw this before Christmas and thought I could make one if I took the time. With my imagination and Gary's talent I thought we could do it together. I looked at the price again today and it was marked down half price.... but... I asked the girl behind the counter how much it was. She took the price tag off and said it was 60% off. I smiled and said I would take it. hehe Gary looked a little shocked but went along with it. The original price was $100 and I got it for $40. It will out live me... I am sure! The grand kids will love it. lol The kids will think we are crazy... but it makes me happy. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope this finds all of you well and have been keeping all of you in my prayers. I think I need some prayers... to quit spending money! I think I am finished shopping! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love, Hugs, and Prayers, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-1660950373454946506?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/1660950373454946506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=1660950373454946506' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1660950373454946506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1660950373454946506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/12/next-years-christmas-tree-woohoo.html' title='Next years Christmas Tree WooHoo!!'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-2403006901872375788</id><published>2008-12-28T18:55:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T19:24:27.558-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Checkin' in</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/pichorse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/pichorse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thought that I would drop in and say hello to everyone and hope that all of you had a wonderful Christmas. I have taken a well deserved break... but what did I get accomplished?? Thanksgiving and Christmas is now behind all of us. What did I get for Christmas?? Lakota got sprayed by the mean ole skunk again, Christmas night!! Thank goodness that it was 60 degrees out that night. Of course it was in the early morning hours. I was going to put him in the garage but decided to put him in his kennel. It was not raining but a heavy dew. He did not smell by noon the next day. The Lord must take care of his animals with natural elements. lol Shawnee had a tiny smell around her neck and Lakota must have rubbed up against her. I think one night of staying out taught her a lesson; but you can't teach these males anything!! lol (Sorry Randy and Tom... the truth hurts. hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary went to church this evening but I just did not feel like it tonight. I have sold some things on e-b-a-y and of course bought too much. I bought a shower curtain that has horses on it and one of them looks just like Miss Gracie. lol I will have to show it when I get it done (next spring haha) I bought some Native American wallpaper border and I just LOVE it. It has painted Indian horses and little drawings of buffalo in the background. I will have everything in the house pasted up with that wallpaper border. lol Hmmmm I also bought a wolf shower curtain. I showed Gary the photos and he said to get both shower curtains... so I did. We don't really buy each other something for Christmas anymore, so guess that is my Christmas gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know our life changes everyday and we should really prepare ourselves for change. I just HAVE to share this. Retirement is really different. In the beginning Gary was in a hurry to do everything! For the first time he called about car insurance the first of the year. I heard him say something about miles on the car and driving slower to save on gas. Before he retired we use to go driving down the road like a Texas tornado, bumper to bumper with the person in front of us, even though it was the person 2 cars in front of them that was making traffic go at a snails pace of 70 miles and hour. lol (The floor board of the car was getting a lot of wear and tear on it from me bracing myself). Now all of a sudden we drive down the road doing 60 miles and hour (speed limit is 65) with traffic backed up behind us and Gary telling them to get around him if they want to go faster. I just look out the window as they pass the old codgers. lol He must like going slower now because I have even experienced 55 miles an hour the last couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be back on for the next week. I have 3 days left to get my eyes checked. Leave it to me... why do today what you can put off until tomorrow! Right? Wishing all of you a wonderful week with lots of blessings and will try to stop in and comment a little more than I have been doing. All of you are in my prayers. God Bless, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/1925387775332440772-2403006901872375788?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/2403006901872375788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=2403006901872375788' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/2403006901872375788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/2403006901872375788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/12/photobucket-thought-that-i-would-drop.html' title='Checkin&apos; in'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/th_pichorse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-7474868557964531864</id><published>2008-12-10T00:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:49:46.645-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I goofed Up!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well.... I thought I was making a post on this journal and by mistake made it on my other journal!!  Ugh!  Sorry about that.  I am too tired to re-write it in this journal so will leave a link to my other journal.  God Bless and prayers for all.  Janie  Link below:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shelteredinthearmsofgod.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html"&gt;http://shelteredinthearmsofgod.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-7474868557964531864?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/7474868557964531864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=7474868557964531864' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/7474868557964531864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/7474868557964531864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-goofed-up.html' title='I goofed Up!!'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-9084821178836658768</id><published>2008-12-03T00:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T00:33:47.184-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Marie Antonenette Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Again, thank you so much for the award.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope that I can get this entry correct. :) I am going to put the links to the ones that gave me an award, and then will put the links to the ones that I choose. I feel so bad about not getting this done. I can not believe that I have not been on journals for 18 days. In the beginning I commented on every one's journal... then I slowed down. I miss the emails letting me know that someone made and entry. lol With the blogger reader everyone seems to get lost in the shuffle. lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All of you have been in my prayers each night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will try my best on doing this correct. Many others have already gotten the award so wanting to make sure that those that are so nice to comment on my journal gets an award also. I haven't been doing too good on the journals lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For those that I chose; please try to make an entry like this and put the Marie Antoinette Award in the title line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. I put the award in the subject line. Marie Antoinette Award.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. I put the link to Missy, Melissa, and Alice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Now I have to choose 7 or more journals&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Like Missy, if you all ready have one... well then you will have 2 or 3. lol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that just means that you are well liked. :-) lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is Missy's, Melissa's, and Alice that I got an award from:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Missy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://learningtoadapt.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Learning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; To adapt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melissa &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://melissa-justanotherdayinparadise.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Another Day in Paradise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alice &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://asalwaysalice.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; always Alice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;7 that I choose&lt;/u&gt; I tried to get those that have not received the award. :-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rose &lt;a href="http://everythingisgoingtobeallright2.blogspot.com/"&gt;Everything&lt;/a&gt; Is Going To Be Alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rose is a bus driver and she has some stories to tell about the kids on the bus. Never know what the kids are going to say or do. She is a fellow Christian.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Terry Ann &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://agirlnexdoorcreation.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; girlnexdoorcreation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Terry Ann is my daughter and sends me graphics and such. She makes tags and etc. Terry Ann does not feel good many times because she has RA. She always sends me links to pray for someone who needs prayer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Tracy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://tracy-justbeingwhoiam.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Being Who I Am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tracy doesn't feel good a lot of times. She is always kind and friendly. She has some children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Sheri &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://justanotherday-sheri.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Another Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sheri just recently went through a divorce, has a teenage son, grandchildren, and always on the go. She reminds me of myself.... we are both Scorpios! Watch out everyone!! lol She is real sweet lady and always kind and friendly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Juli &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://juli-mistress-vamparas-pandoras-box.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mistress-vampara-pandoras-box&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Juli is my daughter-in-law. She is real sweet and is also in making tubes and graphics. She also sends me tags with wolves and Indians.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Roberta &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bertswords.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bert's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Words&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Robert is an older person living in Florida. She has a cat and like me she has had some issues getting blogger up and running. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Kath &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://kath-mysimplerhymes2.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Simpler Rhymes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kath is so funny. I really laugh when I read her journal. She rhymes everything!! How does she do it?? She is a sweet person and always praying for others. I am sure that she is busy right now going on her little trips. She lives in England.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I sure hope that I have time to comment on every one's journal. I am having a hard time swallowing... hmmmm I think I have caught something some where! Best call my doctor tomorrow to get some medication.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wishing all of you a wonderful week with lots of blessings.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love, hugs, and prayers, Janie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-9084821178836658768?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/9084821178836658768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=9084821178836658768' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/9084821178836658768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/9084821178836658768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/11/marie-antonenette-award.html' title='Marie Antonenette Award'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-1323076236204940794</id><published>2008-12-02T00:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T00:49:21.253-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a quick entry</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Soooo sorry that I have not made any entries in 18 days!  I have just been too tired and have been busy.  I have not been able to sleep at night.  :(  I use to be able to sleep like a log but recently I have not been able to go to sleep with Gary's snoring.  :(  Last night he woke me up 2 times in the night.  Hmmmm I was not too happy but nothing I could do about it.  lol  I did finally tell him today that he had been keeping me awake.  His reply was that I was snoring this morning.... daaaa  4 hours sleep... who would not be snoring!  lol  The last time I looked at the clock when he woke me up and it was 4 a.m.  lol  I am always going to lay down and take a nap but never do.  Tonight I did sleep from 7:30 until 9:30.  Now here I sit at almost one in the morning.  lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I want to thank Missy, Melissa, and Alice for the lovely reward.  Thank you sooo much.  I have the entry half  finished.  :)  I have been working on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even though I have not made an entry... all of you have been in my thoughts and prayers, and still are.  It is almost 1 a.m. here in Kansas and I have to go to Assistant Living in the morning and sing 2 songs.  Last week I sang:  Old Rugged Cross and Precious Memories.  They all like to sing with me.  Wishing all of you a wonderful blessed week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love, hugs, and prayers, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-1323076236204940794?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/1323076236204940794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=1323076236204940794' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1323076236204940794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1323076236204940794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-quick-entry.html' title='Just a quick entry'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-2970674163497940294</id><published>2008-11-13T10:34:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:58:25.507-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Human</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=HeWillBringUThruIt-BlinkF.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/HeWillBringUThruIt-BlinkF.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are all human; are we not? Funny how we can go through this world and somehow carry the world on our shoulders. Friends and acquaintances seem to have a little effect on us.... but yet when someone that we love; or should love us... hurt us so deeply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Being human we have this image of ourselves and what we are. Sometimes it is hard to visualize how we appear to others. We have these little kinks in our personality that became part of us through no fault of our own. The way our eyes look at others, our body language, our expressions, our language when we express ourselves, loss of words at times, our temper, and our dignity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What life throws at us is the outcome of who we are and how we respond to life's situations. Most have not had the choice of how they were raised, rich or poor, sickness, handicapped, or how they have to live. We do have a choice in many things. Many times our own choices have determined where we are today and the happenings in our life in the present. Many times we have to stay in the situation that we have gotten ourselves in; simply to protect our children from a worse situation, or being secure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I did make one choice in life that I will never regret; accepting Jesus as my Lord and Savior. If you have not accepted Him yet, then you have no idea of what I am talking about. Life still throws things my way and I still get hurt by those that I love. How we handle those situations depends on us. We can either let the hurt conquer us or make us stronger .... maybe for harder times that will come our way in life. When someone hurts me I can call on my Lord and He wraps His arms around me. It does not stop all the pain but He never lets me receive more than I can handle. Paul wrote this about the thorn in his side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Corinthians 12: 9-10)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 But he said to me, "My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness." Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ's power may rest on me. 10 That is why, for Christ's sake, I delight in weaknesses, in insults, in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties. For when I am weak, then I am strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;None of us can be perfect. Each of us handle situations in a different way. God told us that there is Faith, Hope, and Charity; but the greatest of all .... Is Love. He commands us to Love One Another. Silence is not a sign of weakness; but rather a sign of strength. It is so hard for me to be silent at times; but words can never be taken back. Out of all that we want in life I feel like all of us; no matter how vile we are, want to be loved.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My prayer for you today is: To feel loved and needed. All of you are in my prayers. God Bless, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-2970674163497940294?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/2970674163497940294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=2970674163497940294' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/2970674163497940294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/2970674163497940294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/11/being-human.html' title='Being Human'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/th_HeWillBringUThruIt-BlinkF.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-6123788324549704805</id><published>2008-11-11T21:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T22:17:32.180-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=redrose.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/redrose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=redrose2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/redrose2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IndianHorse.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I got up this morning and I figured Gary was in the barn. I turned the coffee pot on to have a fresh cup of coffee. For the last week I have been putting his coffee in a thermos. He gets up at 5:30 and I get up at 8:00. By the time I get up the coffee taste like it is almost burnt. lol I thought it was taking him longer to feed the horses and clean the stalls this morning. While I was drinking a cup of coffee he walked in the door with 12 red roses.  The local grocery store did not have red roses and he drove 12 miles to the next city to buy me red roses. lol One of the roses was broken so I took a close up photo of it. I also got a Kirby vacuum but the lady told me not to tell anyone what I gave for it or she would go out of business. lol She has to meet a quota each month to keep her license.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went to the Assistant Living today and I sang "Why Me Lord" and "Roses Will Bloom Again". Need to practice some new songs. Have forgotten the words to many of them that I have sang over the years. I got my hair cut last week and I really needed a hair cut!! This is the style... something that I can just run my fingers through! So easy! I took the photo in my 3 way mirror. lol Here is a photo of the last jacket coat that I bought on ebay this summer. This is the back of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hair.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/hair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IndianHorse.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/IndianHorse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope all of you have a wonderful week with lots of blessings. All of you are in my prayers. God Bless, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-6123788324549704805?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/6123788324549704805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=6123788324549704805' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/6123788324549704805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/6123788324549704805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-birthday.html' title='My Birthday'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-4089559195596039138</id><published>2008-11-08T14:25:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:58:56.852-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Skunked AGAIN!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmmm Wellllll.... Lakota and Shawnee got skunked again at 1:00 a.m. in the morning!! The minute they walked in the door I could smell it. They stayed outside last night and it was pretty cold. Around 38 degrees. I was going to put them in the garage but Gary said to leave them out because they have to learn. They do have a dog house to sleep in outside. We had a bottle of VET Thiotrol Spray. Gary also went to the vet's and bought another bottle. Lakota HATES skunks!! The last time he was the only one to get sprayed. They usually get it right in the face and the chest. I sprayed them 4 times this morning. They finally got to come in around one this afternoon. Be sure and keep an eye out for that skunk.... because I am sending him your way!! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lakota was really happy to get in the house. I asked him if he got sprayed by a skunk in the 2nd photo. He later went to the dinning room and laid under the desk. I was trying to make him go lay where I put the towel. &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Lakota1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/Lakota1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Lakota2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/Lakota2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Lakota3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/Lakota3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;Shawnee was glad to get in the house. Asked her if a skunk sprayed her in 2nd photo. She later stretched out on the towel and took a nap. She wants to do what I tell her. She is a very good dog... both are but Shawnee wants to please me. They are both exhausted and glad to get back in the house. The skunk spray is really strong and gives me a headache! I tried tomato juice and it did not work on Lakota. This Vet brand has a sprayer on the bottle and it works sooo much better than Skunk Off. It also has twice as much as Skunk Off. &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Shawnee1-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/Shawnee1-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Shawnee2-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/Shawnee2-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Shawnee3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/Shawnee3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Shawnee4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/Shawnee4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wishing all of you a blessed Saturday. Prayers &amp;amp; hugs, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-4089559195596039138?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/4089559195596039138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=4089559195596039138' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/4089559195596039138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/4089559195596039138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/11/skunked-again.html' title='Skunked AGAIN!!'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-8861647664218630526</id><published>2008-11-07T12:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T13:08:11.705-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures 23 years ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In 5 more days I will be having my 65th birthday!! How time flies!! The Lord has blessed me in many ways. In 1985, 42 years old, I did a gospel recording. These are a few of the pictures that were taken for my cassette. I chose the one where the dog looked better! It was not one of these. Too funny! Charity was scared to death getting her picture taken. I am the same age that my daughter, Terry Ann is now.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Picture1220.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/Picture1220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=19852.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/19852.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A couple of years later I went to Olan Mills and had some more photos taken with Charity. lol She did a little better the next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=19853.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/19853.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Charity was 10 and 12 years old in these photos. She lived until the age of 16 1/2 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wednesday Gary, Terry Ann, Carlie, and I went to the zoo for a school activity. Terry Ann had a group of 4 little giggling girls to escort around the zoo. They were all so cute! First photo is Carlie and then all the little girls together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=KidsZoo.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/KidsZoo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They are all cute at this age.  Gary asked the little red headed girl if she had a boyfriend.  Most little girls will say "No!"  Well this little girl told Gary that she had a boyfriend and she kissed him right on the mouth!!  lol  Too funny!  We left early and I asked Terry Ann if they all had fun.  She said yes and they wore her out!  To have that kind of energy now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wishing all of you a blessed Friday and weekend.  All of you are in my prayers.  God Bless, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-8861647664218630526?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/8861647664218630526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=8861647664218630526' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/8861647664218630526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/8861647664218630526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/11/pictures-23-years-ago.html' title='Pictures 23 years ago'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-3046930824519247739</id><published>2008-11-04T20:02:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T22:49:12.043-06:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Predictions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=image010.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Top 10 Predictions No Matter Who Wins The Election:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. The Bible will still have all the answers.&lt;br /&gt;2. Prayer will still work.&lt;br /&gt;3. The Holy Spirit will still move.&lt;br /&gt;4. God will still inhabit the praises of His people.&lt;br /&gt;5. There will still be God-anointed preaching.&lt;br /&gt;6. There will still be singing of praise to God.&lt;br /&gt;7. God will still pour out blessings upon His people.&lt;br /&gt;8. There will still be room at the Cross.&lt;br /&gt;9. Jesus will still love you.&lt;br /&gt;10. Jesus will still save the lost when they come to Him.&lt;br /&gt;and God approves this message!&lt;br /&gt;ISN'T IT GREAT TO KNOW WHO IS REALLY IN CONTROL?!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wishing all of you a wonderful week with lots of blessings. All of you are in my prayers. God Bless, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-3046930824519247739?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/3046930824519247739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=3046930824519247739' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/3046930824519247739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/3046930824519247739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/11/10-predictions.html' title='10 Predictions'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/th_image010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-2142046651786156714</id><published>2008-11-02T19:18:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T22:57:34.462-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Me, Myself, and I</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I never will forget the first time that I was invited to dinner at a boyfriend's parent's home. We were sitting there eating and his dad looks at me and says in a sarcastic remark!! "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hummp&lt;/span&gt;! I know some of your relatives and you sure have a lot of skeletons in your closet!! I worked with your grandpa a lot of years." &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt; I thought for a couple of seconds and then very calmly said to him, "Very true! But what can you tell me about me?" He could not tell me anything. From that day on the man seemed to respect me. Funny thing is.... that was just one side of the family!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; Blood is also thicker than water! This boyfriend was the brother to my aunt's husband. Her father-in-law told the family what he said to me!!! She got mad and said, "Yes and do you know who else she is related too? Me!!!" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt; Too funny!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am responsible for myself. We all live with choices every day. It is your choice to choose what choices that you want to make. I have made a lot of BAD choices in life! Thank the Lord that He forgave me for those choices that I made. It is really hard to eat crow.... but what is really hard is eating those feathers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have removed my email address from my journal.  Recently I have been receiving spam emails.  I use to never get spam emails.  That is the only thing that I can relate it to.  Sorry if it is an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;inconvenience&lt;/span&gt; to anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wishing all of you a blessed week with lots of blessings. All of you are in my prayers. God Bless, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-2142046651786156714?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/2142046651786156714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=2142046651786156714' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/2142046651786156714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/2142046651786156714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-never-will-forget-first-time-that-i.html' title='Me, Myself, and I'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-2618410653656229817</id><published>2008-10-31T13:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T13:38:53.802-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Generations</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One day I took a picture of some pictures. They are not as good as the original. Thought I would share them. The first one is of me, 2nd one is of my son, and 3rd one is of my grand-daughter (Terry Ann's daughter Trista). We are all around the age of 4 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Me4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/Me4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=James4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/James4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Trista4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/Trista4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wishing all of you a blessed Friday and Happy Halloween. All are in my prayers.  God Bless, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-2618410653656229817?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/2618410653656229817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=2618410653656229817' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/2618410653656229817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/2618410653656229817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/10/3-generations.html' title='3 Generations'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-1554559807610009071</id><published>2008-10-26T15:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T15:14:22.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Statue Of Cherokee</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is Cherokee the day we had to put her down. She was huge. She weighed 120 pounds. She was such a good dog. We buried her on the pond dam. Shawnee is the one standing beside her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CherokeeShawnee.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/CherokeeShawnee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CherokeeStatue1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/CherokeeStatue1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CherokeeStatue2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/CherokeeStatue2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CherokeeStatue3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/CherokeeStatue3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CherokeeStatue4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/CherokeeStatue4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CherokeeStatue5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/CherokeeStatue5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wishing all of you a blessed Sunday.  All of you are in my prayers.  God Bless, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-1554559807610009071?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/1554559807610009071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=1554559807610009071' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1554559807610009071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1554559807610009071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/10/statue-of-cherokee.html' title='Statue Of Cherokee'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-7588825326427883941</id><published>2008-10-24T20:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T20:36:49.847-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are Harley's New Owners lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;About 4 months ago we had to put our burro, Gus, down. He was about 21 years old. The neighbors east of us owned Harley. He got out all the time and was in a tiny pen. She stopped at the end of our lane and asked Gary if he wanted a burro. Harley is 11 years old and we were not sure if he would get along with Speedy Moon, a miniature &lt;u&gt;stallion&lt;/u&gt;. As you know he did manage to get out within 1 1/2 days!! lol He was VERY verbal the first 4 days... crying to go home which is less than 1/2 mile east of us. The last thing the lady told us: "If he does not work out, we will come and get him." Well, I think he is very happy here now. At first he was even scared to come in the barn. Horses and burros are very smart when it comes to TIME!! If Gary is 5 minutes late feeding.... Harley is bawling his head off!! lol Yes, he has gotten spoiled!! I bet if we took him back to his previous owners he would be bawling his head off to come back here! He seems to really like it here now. Wherever you see Miss Gracie... you see Harley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went to see the movie "W" with Terry Ann today. Gary said the movie was a flop just like Bush. hehe Never know what Gary might say. lol Terry Ann took some pictures of us in front of the theater. I hate to have my picture taken anymore. At my age what pictures are good!!!??? lol  I took some of Terry Ann... but have to ask if I can put them on here.  hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GaryMe2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/GaryMe2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GaryMe1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/GaryMe1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GaryMe3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/GaryMe3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GaryMe4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/GaryMe4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GaryMe5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/GaryMe5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope all of you have a wonderful week.  All of you are in my prayers.  God Bless, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-7588825326427883941?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/7588825326427883941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=7588825326427883941' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/7588825326427883941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/7588825326427883941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-are-harleys-new-owners-lol.html' title='We Are Harley&apos;s New Owners lol'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-553426303279655471</id><published>2008-10-23T23:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T00:28:40.844-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mule Train</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Too funny! I actually found this song on the song list! It was popular when I was in the first grade. My mother worked at my aunt's cafe at the time. There was this truck driver by the name of Barny who ate there all the time. He drove a Camel Cig. truck. lol He played this song on the jukebox all the time. Years ago we had bunch boards and you could win something. He won a little tiny gold pocket knife that I thought was great!! He gave it to me. I still have that little pocket knife in my old jewelry box. lol Since I am going to make an entry about Harley I thought that song would make a good song for this time. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Harley is doing great! I bet he might not even want to go back to his owners. He has a barn to go into when it is raining and gets fed grain of a morning and evening. He was standing by the fence watching me a couple of days ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SeeMeHarley1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/SeeMeHarley1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=HiHarley.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/HiHarley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PrettyMeHarley2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/PrettyMeHarley2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=mane1Harley.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/mane1Harley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He stood there and let me pet him. His mane is really strange looking. Looks like a hook rug or something. He has the cross mark on his back. The kind that Jesus rode on Palm Sunday. He already STINKS!! because he is already SPOILED!! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope that this finds everyone well. All of you are in my prayers. God Bless, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-553426303279655471?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/553426303279655471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=553426303279655471' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/553426303279655471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/553426303279655471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/10/mule-train.html' title='Mule Train'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-493939123541088907</id><published>2008-10-20T17:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T17:53:39.375-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Animal Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well I guess I can say I am 2/3 well. lol I still have 3 more days of pills. I don't think I have coughed this much in a long time. I believe I had a bad sinus infection before everything got bad. I do think I will live. lol Our friends that go to Assistant Living on Tuesday; also got the same thing I have. Church or Assistant Living is where we got it. hehe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have stayed pretty close to the house but today we drove about 60 miles northwest and went to Burden, Kansas. It is Yoder Concrete statuary. I finally got the White German Shepherd to put on Cherokee's grave on the pond dam. I also picked up a white wolf, small unpainted German Shepherd, and 2 concrete blocks to put on 2 graves; one for my mother and one for Gary's mother. I had to buy one block that was unpainted but I can do it pretty easy. I forgot to take my camera when we put the German Shepherd on the pond dam, so will have to post it next time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is the white wolf. Thought this was funny when Lakota smelled the back of of it. hehe Sorry, no smell Lakota. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Wolf.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/Wolf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=LakotaWolf.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/LakotaWolf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the block for mom and I will paint the other one for next Memorial Day. I like to get things like this as much as I do flower arrangements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TearsStauary.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/TearsStauary.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thought I would show a couple of photos of the miniature horses. This will show how small they really are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is Snow Satin with Gary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GarySnowSatin.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/GarySnowSatin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is Speedy Moon with Gary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GarySpeedyMoon.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/GarySpeedyMoon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have commented on some journals but just have not felt too good so will have to get caught up. Hope this finds everyone well. All of you are in my prayers. God Bless, Janie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-493939123541088907?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/493939123541088907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=493939123541088907' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/493939123541088907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/493939123541088907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/10/more-animal-photos.html' title='More Animal Photos'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-394955290116450309</id><published>2008-10-14T08:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:24:47.065-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=horse.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/horse.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wow! I have been sick. Started out last Tuesday with a sore throat. By Saturday evening it had gone down into my chest. One of the worse ways to get sick is from shaking hands with everyone at church. lol I do not like to shake hands with men. lol I have using germ-X after shaking hands with everyone and have not been sick for quite a while. I did not use it the last couple of times after shaking hands. Found out a couple of kids have strep. I shake hands with all the little kids too. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Went to the doctor yesterday and he gave me Erytab, the only thing I can take. I am even allergic to dental metal. lol I went to bed last night in my jeans and a sweatshirt. Was freezing when I got up this morning. My head feels like a watermelon! It rained a lot last night and still raining this morning. Gary is going to keep the miniatures in the barn. It is a cold rain. Winter is not far away. :( I won't be going to Assistant Living today, dinner tomorrow night, or to family thing on Gary's side. Good excuse for that. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am sure that I will be slow at commenting on journals for a couple of days. Eyes, ears, and head hurts. Wishing all of you a wonderful week with lots of blessings. All of you are in my prayers. God Bless, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you Terry Ann for tag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SlowDown.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/SlowDown.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/1925387775332440772-394955290116450309?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/394955290116450309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=394955290116450309' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/394955290116450309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/394955290116450309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/10/sick.html' title='Sick'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/th_horse.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-1068596598148800194</id><published>2008-10-10T21:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T22:08:55.778-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Host Of The Wild Lead By A Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love this photo of my grand-daughter and the lion. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Picture1132.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/Picture1132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God Bless and all of you are in my prayers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hugs, Janie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-1068596598148800194?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/1068596598148800194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=1068596598148800194' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1068596598148800194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/1068596598148800194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/10/host-of-wild-lead-by-child.html' title='Host Of The Wild Lead By A Child'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-4995198447379433888</id><published>2008-10-09T15:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T16:58:30.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The song playing is God On The Mountain that I sang Tuesday. Tuesday morning 5 of us went to the Assistant Living. I sang 2 songs, husband gave the lesson, other 3 read, and all of us shared and talked about the lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Things are not looking very good for the United States right now. As one person said to me that I am so peaceful in a world like this. I guess I can say that I feel like God is in control. We are a people that like to think we are all in control. I think all the tornadoes, hurricanes, and etc. has told us who is in control. Deciding on who to choose as president, that is a free choice. I do not like to argue over who I am voting for. You might not like who I am going to vote for and I might not like who you are voting for. I do know one thing: Gore said 8 years ago that within 12 years Social Security is going to be gone. I agree with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wishing all of you a blessed day. God Bless, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-4995198447379433888?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/4995198447379433888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=4995198447379433888' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/4995198447379433888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/4995198447379433888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-day.html' title='A New Day'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-290137059326806013</id><published>2008-10-07T19:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T19:22:34.739-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fond childhood memory</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The song playing is "I Love You Because". Everytime I have heard this song I remember my mother sitting near the radio waiting to hear the song that my dad dedicated to her on their anniversary.  I was 9 years old.  Many songs bring back so many memories to me. Wishing all of you a wonderful week with lots of blessings. All of you are in my prayers. Hugs, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Leon Payne)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you because you understand, dear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every single thing I try to do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're always there to lend a helping hand, dear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you most of all because you're you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No matter what the world may say about me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know your love will always see me through&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you for the way you never doubt me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But most of all I love you 'cause you're you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--- Instrumental ---&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you because my heart is lighter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every time I'm walking by your side&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you because the future's brighter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The door to happiness, you open wide.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No matter what the world may say about me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know your love will always see me through&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you for a hundred thousand reasons&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But most of all I love you 'cause you're you...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-290137059326806013?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/290137059326806013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=290137059326806013' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/290137059326806013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/290137059326806013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/10/fond-childhood-memory.html' title='Fond childhood memory'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-7743774324338974571</id><published>2008-10-06T20:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T20:43:13.975-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/Harley01.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Harley (Houdini) lol must not have ever had a barn for shelter. He does not want to come in the barn. He cried for 2 days, but I did not hear him much today. :-) He is use to a woman. I guess he woke her up every morning baying. I am trying to get him to come to me in these 3 photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Harley01.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/Harley01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Harley02.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/Harley02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Harley03.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/Harley03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;While I was trying to get Harley in the barn, Miss Gracie was eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=MissGracie01-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/MissGracie01-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Miss Gracie looks like a big horse when she looks over the stall. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=MissGracie02-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/MissGracie02-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But this why!! lol She stands in her feeding bin to look over. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=MissGracie03-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/MissGracie03-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=MissGracie04.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/MissGracie04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=MissGracie05.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/MissGracie05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Poor Shawnee (female) and Lakota (male)... they just don't understand why they can't go in the stalls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ShawneeLakota01.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/ShawneeLakota01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wishing all of you a blessed week with lots of blessings.  All of you are in my prayers.  God Bless  and hugs, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-7743774324338974571?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/7743774324338974571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=7743774324338974571' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/7743774324338974571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/7743774324338974571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/10/animal-photos.html' title='Animal Photos'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-5034229246193486305</id><published>2008-10-05T14:10:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T14:49:12.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grumpy Bear ~ Stubborn Mule!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Is there anyone else that has a hubby that can be like a grumpy ole bear and stubborn as a mule; when it comes to advice?? Am I the only one?? lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=bear-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/bear-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When hubby told me that the lady wanted to give the burro away because she could not keep him in his pin.... I told him to go see the burro, pick up his feet, ask if he can be lead with halter, and ask if he was mean. He came home and told me the burro came right up to him to be petted, no he did not pick up his feet, yes he can be lead, and he is getting out because he is not kept in with barbwire and that is why he keeps getting out. lol He had been away from the other horses since this summer, he loves horses, and he wanted to be with the horses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=image0022.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/image0022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Five minutes before leaving for church this morning my hubby discovered that Harley was in the field with the horse next door!! lol Harley went through or under 4 strands of barbwire!! There was nothing else I could do but laugh!! Infact I laughed a couple of times on the way to the church. When I laughed and told my husband that maybe he would come back in our field he raised his eyebrows. hehehe Well guess what!! When we pulled in the drive way my husband said, "There he is!" lol Harley and Miss Gracie was grazing in the field. lol My hubby said that he was going to name him "Harley Huzani".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (can't spell name)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope you are having a fun day. I have had my thrill for the day! God Bless, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-5034229246193486305?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/5034229246193486305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=5034229246193486305' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/5034229246193486305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/5034229246193486305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/10/grumpy-bear-stubborn-mule.html' title='Grumpy Bear ~ Stubborn Mule!!'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/th_image0022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-6483533156506946555</id><published>2008-10-04T22:47:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T22:16:16.242-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Animals Galore!! PICTURES</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thought I would share some photos of the cats!! I have 4 cats. This cat is a new kid on the block and the youngest. He hangs out with the dogs most of the time. He really thinks he is something great!! His expression reminds me of the cat in "Cat From Outer Space"... yes, I know that cat was a Siamese. :) This was a free cat like the burro. The only difference is that he was not invited here... he just showed up unannounced one day. By the time we took him to the vet the "Free Cat" cost us $150 !!! He is pretty smart because he gets a lot of attention. If we (or the dogs) don't notice him when we walk on the porch... he will reach out and slap us!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Scruffy01.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/Scruffy01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Scruffy02.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/Scruffy02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This "Queen" is Mama Kitty!! She does not tolerate Scruffy very much at all! As you can see in one of the photos her ears are laid back and she is ready to nail him. Mama Kitty is the oldest and the "Boss". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=catsgalore.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/catsgalore.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=catsgalore2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=catsgalore4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=catsgalore5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/catsgalore5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is Sammie. She is playing with something??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sammie.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/Sammie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This little lady thinks she is a pretty girl... which she is! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ShawneeSissy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/ShawneeSissy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wishing you all a blessed Sunday. Hugs, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-6483533156506946555?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/6483533156506946555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=6483533156506946555' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/6483533156506946555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/6483533156506946555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/10/animals-galore-pictures.html' title='Animals Galore!! PICTURES'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-7597749739579283254</id><published>2008-10-04T09:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T09:50:27.164-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't be surprised at what you see when you come to my journal!!  I still don't have it like I want it.  lol  :-(  God Bless, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-7597749739579283254?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/7597749739579283254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=7597749739579283254' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/7597749739579283254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/7597749739579283254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/10/surprise.html' title='Surprise!'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-3558417328203146517</id><published>2008-10-03T21:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T19:47:57.945-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MY NEW HARLEY!! WooHoo!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yep! This is my new Harley! He has 2 big handle bars! lol He is now the new kid on the block! He is 11 years old and he was free!! WooHoo! He also came with worm medicine, his booster shot, and fly repellent! Now how can you do better than that?? lol He has the cross on his back like the one Jesus rode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=MyHarley.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/MyHarley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Three months ago we had to put our old burro down! :( Last week the lady that lives east of us stopped and asked if we wanted a burro. I was really leary about this, something free is usually not free. Hmmm Well they brought him to us at 5 this evening in their horse trailer. It was sooo funny to watch him. They have owned him for 3 years. He has been in a small lot all summer and he kept getting out to be with the horses. When hubby asked if he liked horses she told him that was Harley's problem, he loved horses. He scared the high dollar horses that they board. I can understand now why he scared them!! The minute that he saw Miss Gracie he took out running as fast as he could baying all the way! She looked so funny at him! I wish I had took my video camera to capture it. She was on guard and really didn't know what to think. She got pretty fistey around him but he kicked at her and she backed off. Within 30 minutes they were grazing with each other like they had been buddies for years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=HarleyGracie.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/HarleyGracie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I saw something in Miss Gracie that I have never seen before!! This is a $200 horse that someone just did not have time for. She is only 3 years old. I think she is a beautiful horse. She saw the horse next door and they are really good friends. :-) She did not want to leave Harley (amazing) and she arched her neck and pranced and raised her tail. Wow! Harley's owners work with polo horses and she said... "Look how proud she is! She is beautiful." I wonder if I will be able to capture a photo of her doing that again... I hope so!! I could not get a close up photo of her.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=MissGracieTail.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/MissGracieTail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Now Speedy Moon is a different story!! He is a stallion.... pint size stallion! He is the boss and acts just like a stallion!! Speedy Moon charged the fence at Harley! Harley ran like he had been shot. Speedy Moon is the little brown and white. Miss Gracie stood between Speedy Moon and Harley. To protect the little ones is what I think. Animals are so smart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GracieSpeedy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/GracieSpeedy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Miss Gracie wants to know if you want to give her some sugar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Iseeyou.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/Iseeyou.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Kissmebaby.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/Kissmebaby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Wishing all of you a wonderful weekend with lots of blessings. All are in my prayers. God Bless with hugs, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-3558417328203146517?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/3558417328203146517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=3558417328203146517' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/3558417328203146517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/3558417328203146517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-new-harley-woohoo.html' title='MY NEW HARLEY!! WooHoo!!'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-8555659710642148729</id><published>2008-10-01T23:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T19:44:35.587-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Using Hotmail for photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TAGardeningBlinkie.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/TAGardeningBlinkie.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you Terry Ann for the blinkie!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Used the &lt;u&gt;hotmail code&lt;/u&gt; on photobucket using &lt;u&gt;Edit Html&lt;/u&gt;, then clicked compose and there was the photo! Woo Hoo! Now I need to figure out how to put a header on my journal. Prayers for all, Janie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-8555659710642148729?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/8555659710642148729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=8555659710642148729' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/8555659710642148729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/8555659710642148729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/10/thank-you-terry-ann-for-blinkie-used.html' title='Using Hotmail for photos'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/AOL%20TAGS/th_TAGardeningBlinkie.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-356687889882409343</id><published>2008-10-01T10:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T19:42:58.939-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A great thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;One great thing about blogger is that you can make an entry and save it as a draft and post it at a later date. Just click SAVE NOW instead of PUBLISH POST. I don't think you could do that on AOL, could you? That is why I did most of mine within an email. Sometimes I change my mind about what I am going to say! lol I always put my foot in my mouth so I need to think a little before I post something. lol Hugs and prayers, Janie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-356687889882409343?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/356687889882409343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=356687889882409343' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/356687889882409343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/356687889882409343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/10/great-thing.html' title='A great thing'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-883432547070223470</id><published>2008-10-01T10:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T10:46:58.034-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How to get alerts on entries??</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I think I see where the link is to get alerts for entries.  Things have changed a little on blogger since I was here the last time.  Been almost 2 years and can not find my old journal.  lol  I need to go back to everyone's journals and click the Post Atom at the bottom of the journal and maybe I will get your alerts.  I have gotten too use to the alerts being emailed to me.  Will be leaving comments soon but really in a rush today.  Don't give up on me ... will be seeing you.  lol  Hugs and prayers, Janie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1925387775332440772-883432547070223470?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/883432547070223470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=883432547070223470' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/883432547070223470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/883432547070223470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/10/how-to-get-alerts-on-entries.html' title='How to get alerts on entries??'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-6210236422836503268</id><published>2008-10-01T02:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T19:40:36.852-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/socks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j135/MyNameIsJanie/socks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;What a week we have had. The funeral for Jimmy was yesterday. People were standing. It was packed. A lot of school kids were there. Then we went to their house to deliver food. The church was invited to their home for dinner after the funeral. They had to leave this morning to go to his aunt's funeral. We went to the Assistant Living this morning. I sang "I Saw The Light" and "One Day At A Time". We had 10 people for the Bible study. Then we went to the Grandparent's Day for Carlie. It was a surprise for her. She is a cutie and very well mannered little girl. She played bingo, was the 3rd one to win, and then we had cookies and kool-aid. Poor little thing is sick tonight. I forgot to take my camera to take her picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;After that we got home in time to talk to the man that finally cut the prairie hay. He took down part of the fence accidentally over the weekend. He also accidentally ran over our cat, Socks, with the thrasher. Socks liked to stay in the west field. He laid out there all the time. It was an accident; the guy felt really bad about it. He was laying down and the guy did not see him. :-( With everything being so hectic for the last week it did not hit me like it normally would. He was a big cat and liked attention. A lot of things has been happening around here lately. Here is a picture of Socks. Blessings, prayers, and hugs, Janie&lt;/span&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/1925387775332440772-6210236422836503268?l=thereisonly1today.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/feeds/6210236422836503268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1925387775332440772&amp;postID=6210236422836503268' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/6210236422836503268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1925387775332440772/posts/default/6210236422836503268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereisonly1today.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-week.html' title='What a week!'/><author><name>Janie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1925387775332440772.post-4488733668208183692</id><published>2008-09-30T22:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T19:39:01.022-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Grandbabies</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Gary and I took Trista and the great-grand-babies to IHOP last Thursday for her late birthday lunch. We had a great time. This is Jaeden and Tiara. They were really good. I have had a terrible time trying to get the photos correct on here! I use to think that Blogger was easier than AOL!! Too funny! 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