<?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-7798540190133432818</id><updated>2012-02-29T14:02:04.755-05:00</updated><category term='honor'/><category term='winner'/><category term='bats'/><category term='edward gorey'/><category term='yard sales'/><category term='books'/><category term='ebay'/><category term='vintage'/><category term='sell'/><category term='antiques'/><category term='status'/><category term='perfume'/><category term='great explorations'/><category term='self'/><category term='freakish'/><category term='bouquet'/><category term='wiggles'/><category term='Bunco'/><category term='textiles'/><category term='etsy'/><category term='fundraising'/><category term='home'/><category term='preschool'/><category term='blessings'/><category term='silver lining'/><category term='clothes'/><category term='mercy'/><category term='bat'/><category term='craigslist'/><category term='dating'/><category term='friends'/><category term='contest'/><category term='Wisdom'/><category term='weather'/><category term='exercise'/><category term='sickness'/><category term='God'/><category term='James'/><category term='pork'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='coat'/><category term='heart'/><category term='foo dog'/><category term='breakables'/><category term='crafts'/><category term='Florida'/><category term='fondue'/><category term='little brown bats'/><category term='lush'/><category term='mermaid'/><category term='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><category term='cold'/><category term='pinterest'/><category term='craft'/><category term='anniversary'/><category term='food'/><category term='book review'/><category term='dignity'/><category term='island outpost'/><category term='busy'/><category term='hot'/><category term='flowers'/><category term='project'/><category term='love'/><category term='cleaning'/><title type='text'>The (Ri)Charmed Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>139</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-2308935725988177324</id><published>2012-02-28T22:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-28T22:41:43.865-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Both Pleasure and Business</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tuesday, February 28, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The last day of February! Oh, wait..... guess not. So yesterday I walked. A lot. And today I did my usual body sculpting class. Wwouch. Yes, that's a new word and now it's trademarked. Wwouch&lt;span class="st"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;®&lt;/span&gt;. Right now that is the only way I can describe how my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="st"&gt;tensor fasciæ latæ muscle feels. Impressed that I know what the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="st"&gt;tensor fasciæ latæ muscle is? Don't be, I googled it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="st"&gt;The cookie fortune I pulled tonight is awesome. You'll have to overlook the blaring grammar error. (If you overlooked all the somewhat intentional issues in the previous paragraph, that should be no problem.) I wish these "fortunes" were guarantees and not just factory spewage.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mx0YRqR9Dc0/T02cyrq_wdI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/khuNSenioEk/s1600/fortuna+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mx0YRqR9Dc0/T02cyrq_wdI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/khuNSenioEk/s400/fortuna+004.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"You will travel far and wide,both pleasure and business."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-2308935725988177324?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2308935725988177324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/both-pleasure-and-business.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/2308935725988177324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/2308935725988177324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/both-pleasure-and-business.html' title='Both Pleasure and Business'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mx0YRqR9Dc0/T02cyrq_wdI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/khuNSenioEk/s72-c/fortuna+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-7412026260508676239</id><published>2012-02-27T22:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-27T22:59:06.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Prize</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Monday, February 27, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So last week I was the runner up in &lt;a href="http://gingerpeacht.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;The Creative Coastie Wife&lt;/a&gt;'s giveaway. The winner didn't respond, so I got it! My cool prizes arrived today. This is just 3 of the 6 items I won:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XUbfcmGzbyo/T0xP5h6hGVI/AAAAAAAAAQA/xLfEpe7bpCE/s1600/prize+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="398" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XUbfcmGzbyo/T0xP5h6hGVI/AAAAAAAAAQA/xLfEpe7bpCE/s400/prize+003.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The items are all from her Etsy site, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/TJLundinCo?ref=seller_info" target="_blank"&gt;TJ Lundin Co&lt;/a&gt;. Go check it out!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-7412026260508676239?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7412026260508676239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/my-prize.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7412026260508676239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7412026260508676239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/my-prize.html' title='My Prize'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XUbfcmGzbyo/T0xP5h6hGVI/AAAAAAAAAQA/xLfEpe7bpCE/s72-c/prize+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-5502202696198715381</id><published>2012-02-26T23:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-26T23:18:08.855-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textiles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ebay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='craigslist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yard sales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antiques'/><title type='text'>Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sunday, February 26, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jjKmDSB8PZk/T0r-0zi1bnI/AAAAAAAAAP4/_8R057FQsno/s1600/crochet+p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jjKmDSB8PZk/T0r-0zi1bnI/AAAAAAAAAP4/_8R057FQsno/s400/crochet+p.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My in-laws are preparing to move out of the home they've lived in for almost 20 years. We went over this afternoon to get some plants and see if we wanted anything before it goes out at the next garage sale. I ended up with some nice textile items.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I hope we never have to move. I have way too much stuff! I am trying to sell some things and have stopped adding to certain collections, but it seems like every item I sell gets replaces by 3 other items. Right now I'm trying to put more up on &lt;a href="http://members.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewUserPage&amp;amp;userid=pepin909" target="_blank"&gt;eBay&lt;/a&gt; and I've got a few larger things to go on &lt;a href="http://tampa.craigslist.org/pnl/" target="_blank"&gt;Craigslist&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/TheRiCharmedLife" target="_blank"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt; is a little slower going but I am able to sell a few things a week on there. I think I need to start planning a yard sale April/May. I really need to get control of things again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-5502202696198715381?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5502202696198715381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/stuff.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/5502202696198715381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/5502202696198715381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/stuff.html' title='Stuff'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jjKmDSB8PZk/T0r-0zi1bnI/AAAAAAAAAP4/_8R057FQsno/s72-c/crochet+p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-2987986925486694089</id><published>2012-02-26T22:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-26T23:18:27.895-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Buried in the Sands of Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;from &lt;/i&gt;Saturday, February 25th~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/93757460/richarme-ancient-afghanistan-roman-glass" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wle3tEUQHf0/T0r21sRWnHI/AAAAAAAAAPw/lHxQj-XVVps/s400/afghanistan+glass.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Click on the photo to go to the official listing&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My parents are always on the lookout for unique items I can use in my jewelry. I'm always surprised with what they find. Last year they came across Afghanistan Antique Glass. This glass dates from the Roman empire and was most likely from a bottle. It's 1,000-1,800 years old. Mom &amp;amp; dad brought back several pieces. I've made necklaces for my mom &amp;amp; sister, but can't seem to make up my mind what to do with the piece I'm keeping for myself. My shard is brown with unbelievable red and green iridescence. The photo is of the only one I've made up to sell so far.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-2987986925486694089?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2987986925486694089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/buried-in-sands-of-time.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/2987986925486694089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/2987986925486694089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/buried-in-sands-of-time.html' title='Buried in the Sands of Time'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wle3tEUQHf0/T0r21sRWnHI/AAAAAAAAAPw/lHxQj-XVVps/s72-c/afghanistan+glass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-803010087692740492</id><published>2012-02-25T00:06:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-25T01:14:54.576-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edward gorey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='little brown bats'/><title type='text'>Bat Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friday, February 24, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_p1Ou5AAiE/T0hphNG9WsI/AAAAAAAAAPo/u4wXu-csuSM/s1600/bat+neck+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_p1Ou5AAiE/T0hphNG9WsI/AAAAAAAAAPo/u4wXu-csuSM/s400/bat+neck+008.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I love bats. Seems peculiar I'm sure, but it's one of my favorite eccentricities. I always wear this necklace. People frequently comment and ask about it. Here's the &lt;i&gt;why&lt;/i&gt; as best as I can explain it:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When I was in high school our attic got a&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Little_brown_bat" target="_blank"&gt; little brown myotis bat&lt;/a&gt; colony. They had babies and sometimes the babies would fall on the floor. Naturally, my siblings and I would scoop them up and hold them. (We are not a skittish lot.) The babies were adorable and the adults were lovely and gentle. I enjoyed their presence. The more I liked the bats and started learning about them,&amp;nbsp; the more I started noticing that most people find them creepy and gross. It made me sad that such great animals were so misunderstood.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When I went away to my very strict Christian college, I was frequently told how weird and odd I was. I know I'm a little unusual, but I guess because I had such supportive amazing friends in high school, I didn't think that was a bad thing or really anything to even take note of. (Still love those fab gals!) Anyway, the administration even labeled me as someone of questionable character. I don't deny that may have been true at the time, but you'd think in a Christian setting, the proper response would have been to encourage me and come along side me, not to alienate and make me feel like a reject. That's not to say I didn't have good friends in college- I did, but even with most of them, I felt like I had to suppress some of my quirkiness, and even then I still got the "you're weird" comments. I made off campus friends too, but to them my faith made me quite peculiar. All of this made me feel very misunderstood and that led me to identify with my batty friends somehow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I did turn some spiritual corners in my college years, but that's another story that has more to do with the camp I worked at than the college I went to. When I graduated, I got a bat tattoo to celebrate. It marks the beginning of a fun phase of life and also commemorates all the hard work I put in to get through school. It was also a statement that other people's narrow mindedness can't shake my personal walk with God or my understanding of who I am. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now onto the necklace (after all that!)... I gave up my career when Julian was born. I was happy to do it because I believe there is no replacement for a mother in a child's life. I didn't want to miss any of his special moments and only having an hour or two a day with him wasn't going to cut it. Like most women who decide to stay at home, there is a shift in identity. I got a bit of a martyr complex and then felt smothered and then felt guilty. It was this weird sleep deprived spiral and I was just asking God for something, even though I couldn't define what it was I needed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After Julian had weened, I decided to take a weekend trip up to see those lovely high school friends. It was my first time away from him and I was feeling guilty and a little unsure. I had a rental car and a few hours to kill before my best friend expected me so I decided to head to the &lt;a href="http://www.brandywinemuseum.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Brandywine River Museum&lt;/a&gt;. I'd been there in high school and remembered loving all the &lt;a href="http://www.andrew-wyeth-prints.com/wyethfamily.html" target="_blank"&gt;Wyeth&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.churchman.org/7howard_pyle.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Pyle&lt;/a&gt; galleries. I was shocked to discover they were hosting an &lt;a href="http://www.brandywinemuseum.org/news2009/news122.html" target="_blank"&gt;Edward Gorey exhibit&lt;/a&gt;. [I'm not going to go into &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edward_Gorey" target="_blank"&gt;Gorey's art&lt;/a&gt; and things I like and don't like about him, but I will say I love the man's dark sense of humor. The expressions in his illustrations are painfully (and humorously) on point.] Gorey is one of my all time favorite artists and not many people I know have much of an appreciation for his work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Having that exact art show going on at the time I just happened to be there by myself when I could really enjoy it blew my mind. I basically had the place to myself. I just felt this flood of feelings like God was giving me this as a gift of encouragement and permission to still embrace my artistic side and that it was okay to take time to still be Julie. I bought my little bat pendant there. I wear it all the time because to me it's a reminder that God made me unique and loves this batty little person just trying to love Him the best she knows how.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;His acceptance is really the only acceptance that matters. Maybe that meaning is a bit of a stretch to you, but that's why it's for me. I still occasionally get told that I'm unusual, but now I think to myself, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Thank goodness, "normal" sounds like a prison sentence!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-803010087692740492?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/803010087692740492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/bat-girl.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/803010087692740492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/803010087692740492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/bat-girl.html' title='Bat Girl'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_p1Ou5AAiE/T0hphNG9WsI/AAAAAAAAAPo/u4wXu-csuSM/s72-c/bat+neck+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-7111467389088312053</id><published>2012-02-24T00:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T00:30:22.501-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Thursday, February 23, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/93706322/richarme-bracelet-with-thai-button" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="363" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K67_kYxWamU/T0cb9XS2TII/AAAAAAAAAPg/AfrerPvisN4/s400/feb+bracelets+027.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Click on the photo to visit the Etsy listing)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Today was a mix of many things. It was a good day. We started the morning doing the &lt;a href="http://www.lifeway.com/James-Mercy-Triumphs/c/N-1z10gpu" target="_blank"&gt;James study&lt;/a&gt; at church, then ran a couple errands. After lunch I changed the beds, de-cluttered and started laundry, then worked on some jewelry. We had new neighbors move across the street so I went over and met them. Went online after that to do &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/Richarme?ref=pr_shop_more" target="_blank"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt; listings and answer &lt;a href="http://members.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewUserPage&amp;amp;userid=pepin909" target="_blank"&gt;eBay&lt;/a&gt; questions. Next Juju and I&amp;nbsp; read, then played box robot and drew &lt;a href="http://australianmuseum.net.au/Snot-Sea-Cucumber" target="_blank"&gt;snot sea cucumbers&lt;/a&gt;. I had time to heat up some dinner for him and then took off as soon as Jason got home. After some delicioso margaritas and fajitas with friends, I put in an order for a couple new kitchen goodies. (So excited about the &lt;a href="http://www.pamperedchef.com/our_products/catalog/product.jsp?productId=33&amp;amp;categoryCode=CE" target="_blank"&gt;Cut N Seal&lt;/a&gt; sandwich press. Homemade Uncrustables, anyone?!) Now I'm home again and it's back on the computer processing my eBay auctions that ended tonight, blogging and checking out the latest &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Pins&lt;/a&gt;. Eventually I should go to sleep. Eventually.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-7111467389088312053?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7111467389088312053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/good-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7111467389088312053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7111467389088312053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/good-day.html' title='A Good Day'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K67_kYxWamU/T0cb9XS2TII/AAAAAAAAAPg/AfrerPvisN4/s72-c/feb+bracelets+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-1734895237035067741</id><published>2012-02-22T23:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-22T23:39:00.518-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch Buddies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;February 22, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ixWEXS0lA9E/T0XBnB7MkPI/AAAAAAAAAPY/c-LqA-DrTKU/s1600/steak.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ixWEXS0lA9E/T0XBnB7MkPI/AAAAAAAAAPY/c-LqA-DrTKU/s400/steak.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Had an impromptu lunch with my hubby and son today. I really like that he works close enough that we can meet up occasionally. We also went up to his office and met all the co-workers. That I wasn't planning on so Julian was in a weird outfit that he's wiped half his food on. I didn't have my hair done and had left over smudgy makeup from the night before so I was not spectacular either. Still, no one laughed at us to our faces. Next time we'll be more prepared!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Speaking of the hubby, he is starting a blog. The first entry isn't very long, but he is a good writer and I think as he gets warmed up, his blog is going to be very entertaining! If you want to visit it, he's at &lt;a href="http://thefrenchghost.blogspot.com/?spref=fb" target="_blank"&gt;TheFrenchGhost&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-1734895237035067741?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1734895237035067741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/lunch-buddies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/1734895237035067741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/1734895237035067741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/lunch-buddies.html' title='Lunch Buddies'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ixWEXS0lA9E/T0XBnB7MkPI/AAAAAAAAAPY/c-LqA-DrTKU/s72-c/steak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-7893583315639781468</id><published>2012-02-22T00:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-22T00:57:07.727-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tuesday, February 22, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t6TTFS5VP6U/T0SDYAC0N-I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/yxtyuzZu8bM/s1600/cev+018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="336" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t6TTFS5VP6U/T0SDYAC0N-I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/yxtyuzZu8bM/s400/cev+018.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ceviche.com/7050" target="_blank"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ceviche's&lt;/a&gt;! I could go here every Tuesday night. Really. I don't really do the traditional Mardi Gras/Fat Tuesday, but I like how Fat Tuesday sounds. For me every Tuesday is pretty fat so.... ... ...&amp;nbsp; Anyway, had a nice evening with an interesting mix of friends. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-7893583315639781468?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7893583315639781468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/fat-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7893583315639781468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7893583315639781468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/fat-tuesday.html' title='Fat Tuesday'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t6TTFS5VP6U/T0SDYAC0N-I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/yxtyuzZu8bM/s72-c/cev+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-9116230046278343767</id><published>2012-02-21T15:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-21T15:39:25.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Berry Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;from&lt;/i&gt; Monday, February 21, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/93536660/otagiri-asian-floral-plate-with-gold" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="397" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qI5SXbfwPa4/T0P_nc-8ChI/AAAAAAAAAPI/zQGITb9gR_c/s400/Fruit+plate+%285%29.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(This lovely plate is my latest &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/TheRiCharmedLife?ref=pr_shop_more" target="_blank"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt; listing. For the details, click on the photo.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love fruit stands! I find the quality and price of the produce so much better than in grocery stores. It's fun to watch Julian get excited about the food. It really helps later when he doesn't want a particular vegetable to remind him that that was one he helped pick.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Right now there's an abundance of strawberries. They're in season here in Florida and so inexpensive. We've been eating them with blueberries and blackberries too. As a mom, it feels great when Julian asks for stuff like that or his other favorites, carrots and broccoli. It's not that the boy doesn't love chocolate or chips- I'm just proud that he knows those things are not available in our home. The lack of the sugary or super salty foods has helped him develop a taste for the more natural goodies.&amp;nbsp; Moms- this is much easier if you start this process when they are babies!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-9116230046278343767?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9116230046278343767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/berry-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/9116230046278343767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/9116230046278343767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/berry-good.html' title='Berry Good'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qI5SXbfwPa4/T0P_nc-8ChI/AAAAAAAAAPI/zQGITb9gR_c/s72-c/Fruit+plate+%285%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-8798028964037221282</id><published>2012-02-19T23:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-27T15:53:15.800-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freakish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florida'/><title type='text'>Still Green</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sunday, February 19th~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/94007294/vintage-florida-souvenir-plate-disney?ref=v1_other_2" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jGq9SOOYpMY/T0HJmEYX-cI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Mh7HLR21c5k/s400/feb+2012+086.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taken just this week in our lush and verdant yard, click on the photo for more info about the vintage souvenir platter&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jason is back and Julian is behaving and I had a great day at church so all is well and as it should be. It was freakishly warm again today. I know we chose to live in Florida and with that comes warm weather and not many seasonal changes, but I do look forward to how cold January/February usually is. I like that we get at least one change. This year though, it's been warm and murky. I don't want that in February! I shouldn't complain though, the electric bill has been a little lower. I just want to wear my cute red coat again this season! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;PS I just won the contest at &lt;a href="http://gingerpeacht.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;The Creative Coastie Wife&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp; =D &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-8798028964037221282?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8798028964037221282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/still-green.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8798028964037221282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8798028964037221282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/still-green.html' title='Still Green'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jGq9SOOYpMY/T0HJmEYX-cI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Mh7HLR21c5k/s72-c/feb+2012+086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-8261415062422236999</id><published>2012-02-19T01:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-19T01:20:45.990-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great explorations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='status'/><title type='text'>Great Explorations</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Saturday, February 19, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pWcO308PYQk/T0CTSfjByNI/AAAAAAAAAOs/47PsEwlslJs/s1600/ge+2012+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pWcO308PYQk/T0CTSfjByNI/AAAAAAAAAOs/47PsEwlslJs/s640/ge+2012+001.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kept busy today. With Jason being away, I couldn't be in the house all day with Julian so it's a good thing we had fun stuff to do. We've got museum passes so we spent a nice chunk of the morning at &lt;a href="http://www.greatexplorations.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Great Explorations&lt;/a&gt; with friends. It's kind of funny- they have the grocery store, firehouse, pizza shop, vet lab and art areas downstairs in the common area and upstairs is the doctor's office, next to the golf area and boating feature. Isn't that true to life?! No one but the doctors can afford those green fees!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-8261415062422236999?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8261415062422236999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/great-explorations.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8261415062422236999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8261415062422236999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/great-explorations.html' title='Great Explorations'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pWcO308PYQk/T0CTSfjByNI/AAAAAAAAAOs/47PsEwlslJs/s72-c/ge+2012+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-557709398816083042</id><published>2012-02-17T22:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T22:02:18.051-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This Friday Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Friday, February 17th~&amp;nbsp; Jason is at ManFest. Julian is in bed. I am watching Antique Roadshow and having a glass of my favorite wine. I rather like this Friday night in!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mL8HwXj_U68/Tz8SFSzo3nI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ntLNXxoW88I/s1600/kcl+friday+nite.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mL8HwXj_U68/Tz8SFSzo3nI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ntLNXxoW88I/s400/kcl+friday+nite.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-557709398816083042?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/557709398816083042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/this-friday-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/557709398816083042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/557709398816083042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/this-friday-night.html' title='This Friday Night'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mL8HwXj_U68/Tz8SFSzo3nI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ntLNXxoW88I/s72-c/kcl+friday+nite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-3564434642686962439</id><published>2012-02-17T21:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T21:44:07.391-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not the Judge</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;from Thursday, February 16, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gUOlXpASXmM/Tz8PLTmVpEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/wqnfQUpjD7g/s1600/snide.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gUOlXpASXmM/Tz8PLTmVpEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/wqnfQUpjD7g/s400/snide.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Studied this verse this morning and can't stop thinking about it. This is a teaching that my generation of believers really needs to take to heart and apply. How did we get to be so cynical and mocking of our fellow believers?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;James 4:11-12:&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt; Brothers and sisters,  do not tell evil lies about each other. If you speak against your fellow  believers or judge them, you are judging and speaking against the law  they follow. And when you are judging the law, you are no longer a  follower of the law. You have become a judge.&lt;sup&gt; &lt;/sup&gt;God is the only Lawmaker and Judge. He is the only One who can save and  destroy. So it is not right for you to judge your neighbor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-3564434642686962439?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3564434642686962439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/not-judge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/3564434642686962439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/3564434642686962439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/not-judge.html' title='Not the Judge'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gUOlXpASXmM/Tz8PLTmVpEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/wqnfQUpjD7g/s72-c/snide.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-4903198102778255092</id><published>2012-02-15T23:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T23:02:15.757-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bouquet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fondue'/><title type='text'>Lucky Eleven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wednesday, February 15, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4IL3666LLPY/Tzx_KOUDgEI/AAAAAAAAAOM/-K2o82cJTvs/s1600/flowers+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4IL3666LLPY/Tzx_KOUDgEI/AAAAAAAAAOM/-K2o82cJTvs/s400/flowers+002.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;J brought me this gorgeous bouquet today.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;11 years ago today was the first real date of my relationship with my husband. I think we just knew this was It. All these years later and now we're parents and have this amazing life.&amp;nbsp; It's not that things have been super easy for us- the end of this last year was excruciating on many levels. We've both changed and grown over the years, but in ways that compliment each other. I feel like we've got this great balance of being friends, lovers, partners, comedy writers... I love that we find the same things funny!&amp;nbsp; I just know that on that first date, eating fondue and drinking chocolate martinis, I had no idea how awesome that awkward guy sitting across from me truly was. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-4903198102778255092?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4903198102778255092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/lucky-eleven.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4903198102778255092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4903198102778255092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/lucky-eleven.html' title='Lucky Eleven'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4IL3666LLPY/Tzx_KOUDgEI/AAAAAAAAAOM/-K2o82cJTvs/s72-c/flowers+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-7812582882653743508</id><published>2012-02-14T15:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T15:11:24.276-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tuesday, February 14th~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Valentine's Day! I'm all crafty lately. I made this today. They're super easy- just chalk, paper &amp;amp; scissors required.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6vTMafH89Ms/Tzq9J1VhqCI/AAAAAAAAAOE/6AYpth8ykEs/s1600/heart+art.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6vTMafH89Ms/Tzq9J1VhqCI/AAAAAAAAAOE/6AYpth8ykEs/s400/heart+art.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I always feel pressure to extol on love on Valentine's Day, but I still have quite a few friends who haven't found the romantic love the day celebrates. I don't like the idea that love is for some, but not others. So why not write about the kind of love that we all have in common.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;In this the love of God was made  manifest among us,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;that God sent his only Son into the world,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;so that we  might live through him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;In this is love, not that we have loved God but  that he loved us&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;and sent his Son to be the propitiation for our sins.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beloved, if God so loved us,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;we also ought to love one another.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-&lt;b&gt;1 John 4:9-11&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-7812582882653743508?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7812582882653743508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7812582882653743508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7812582882653743508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6vTMafH89Ms/Tzq9J1VhqCI/AAAAAAAAAOE/6AYpth8ykEs/s72-c/heart+art.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-2383715892640385525</id><published>2012-02-14T14:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T14:56:56.512-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mean Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;from Tuesday, February 13, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XvAxzd8dyC8/Tzq7Aa5BTfI/AAAAAAAAAN8/U19RSDKkCe8/s1600/goochy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XvAxzd8dyC8/Tzq7Aa5BTfI/AAAAAAAAAN8/U19RSDKkCe8/s400/goochy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I use to think a hard sudoku puzzle was a challenge. I also thought St. Pete was challenging to navigate. My definition has changed. Challenging is getting a four year old to listen to you. It requires following through with consequences and pretty much being a "mean" mom. I feel that training him to listen and obey now will benefit him so much when school starts and in life in general. To let a child go into the world without correction and guidance is to handicap them&amp;nbsp; and that's truly mean. So in the long run, being a "mean" mom is the kindest thing I can do for my Juj.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-2383715892640385525?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2383715892640385525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/mean-mom.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/2383715892640385525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/2383715892640385525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/mean-mom.html' title='Mean Mom'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XvAxzd8dyC8/Tzq7Aa5BTfI/AAAAAAAAAN8/U19RSDKkCe8/s72-c/goochy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-1065177983343167583</id><published>2012-02-12T21:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T21:20:00.884-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The D Stage</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;February 12, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5mgZcQeQL7w/Tzhyk6QR0wI/AAAAAAAAAN0/ytAe_eAPIWI/s1600/matchbox+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5mgZcQeQL7w/Tzhyk6QR0wI/AAAAAAAAAN0/ytAe_eAPIWI/s320/matchbox+007.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today didn't go how I wanted it to. Nothing major, of course, just annoying things that won't matter after my head hits the pillow tonight. And some parts of the day were great, like the family lunch we had to celebrate my sister-in-law's birthday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When I get thrown off my game early in the day though, I have a hard time shaking it off. Lately I've just felt overwhelmed in general and I think when you're already a bit on edge, it doesn't take much to make you just want to shut down entirely. If I look at the DABDA grieving model, I may be in the last D stage, the depression stage. It's not a chronic thing, just part of the process.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-1065177983343167583?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1065177983343167583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/d-stage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/1065177983343167583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/1065177983343167583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/d-stage.html' title='The D Stage'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5mgZcQeQL7w/Tzhyk6QR0wI/AAAAAAAAAN0/ytAe_eAPIWI/s72-c/matchbox+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-8483140358116752234</id><published>2012-02-11T22:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T00:02:35.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Crepe Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;February 11, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LC8pogIWFSA/Tzc2NtfQuGI/AAAAAAAAANs/mQ5FnqV1EDE/s1600/shoes+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LC8pogIWFSA/Tzc2NtfQuGI/AAAAAAAAANs/mQ5FnqV1EDE/s400/shoes+004.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;Vintage Daniel Green red brocade shoes, not for sale&amp;nbsp; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Vintage shopping- sometime you win, sometimes you lose, and sometimes it's a draw. Still any day that starts with friend and French crepes at the St. Pete farmer's market is a great day to me!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;PS: Go check out &lt;a href="http://gingerpeacht.blogspot.com/2012/02/111-giveaway.html" target="_blank"&gt;this giveaway &lt;/a&gt;from &lt;a href="http://gingerpeacht.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;The Creative Coastie Wife&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-8483140358116752234?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8483140358116752234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/crepe-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8483140358116752234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8483140358116752234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/crepe-day.html' title='A Crepe Day'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LC8pogIWFSA/Tzc2NtfQuGI/AAAAAAAAANs/mQ5FnqV1EDE/s72-c/shoes+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-5582547126145745393</id><published>2012-02-10T14:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T14:22:02.281-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='craft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project'/><title type='text'>Heart Wreath</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Friday, February 10th~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Look what I made!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thehybridchick.com/2011/01/paper-heart-wreath/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F5OLV1jhoiM/TzVtm-a3ALI/AAAAAAAAANk/lRD2l_0yM8g/s400/hearts+003.jpg" width="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;People assume because I make jewelry that I'm a craft genius, but nothing could be further from the truth! I do have creative ideas and all, but often my execution is just pitiful. I cannot draw or cut in a straight line! This was fun though and took very little skill.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thehybridchick.com/2011/01/paper-heart-wreath/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aPkHR_a1gQQ/TzVtXO_C1oI/AAAAAAAAANU/jSrS2fLHYUs/s400/hearts+001.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I almost don't want to share the instructions because the wreath on that page is so superior it's a little embarrassing. So go check it out if you must, but promise me you will not mock my humble attempt! (Click on any of the photos to visit the instruction page.)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thehybridchick.com/2011/01/paper-heart-wreath/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XzBVmH2A51U/TzVteTuzReI/AAAAAAAAANc/T4WsScWvSHg/s400/hearts+002.jpg" width="397" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-5582547126145745393?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5582547126145745393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/heart-wreath.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/5582547126145745393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/5582547126145745393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/heart-wreath.html' title='Heart Wreath'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F5OLV1jhoiM/TzVtm-a3ALI/AAAAAAAAANk/lRD2l_0yM8g/s72-c/hearts+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-1528541179049327793</id><published>2012-02-09T23:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T23:32:10.967-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mercy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wisdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bunco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fundraising'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dignity'/><title type='text'>Wisdom &amp; Dignity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thursday, February 9, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qhtPDm3v6X0/TzSdZ-wpYZI/AAAAAAAAANM/bqBb5V0fItE/s1600/nyc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qhtPDm3v6X0/TzSdZ-wpYZI/AAAAAAAAANM/bqBb5V0fItE/s400/nyc.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fun day! Ended with a Bunco fundraiser. I won a prize. =) Can't stop thinking about James 3 :17-18. Here's The Message version:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Real wisdom, God's  wisdom, begins with a holy life and is characterized by getting along  with others. It is gentle and reasonable, overflowing with mercy and  blessings, not hot one day and cold the next, not two-faced. You can  develop a healthy, robust community that lives right with God and enjoy  its results only if you do the hard work of getting along with each  other, treating each other with dignity and honor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;No need to elaborate! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-1528541179049327793?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1528541179049327793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/wisdom-dignity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/1528541179049327793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/1528541179049327793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/wisdom-dignity.html' title='Wisdom &amp; Dignity'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qhtPDm3v6X0/TzSdZ-wpYZI/AAAAAAAAANM/bqBb5V0fItE/s72-c/nyc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-1704588091516752623</id><published>2012-02-09T13:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T13:38:58.812-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moon Over My Hammy</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;from Wednesday, February 8th~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GERlXSmKCao/TzQSmjxu9KI/AAAAAAAAANE/iOiH2FahAvk/s1600/moonn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GERlXSmKCao/TzQSmjxu9KI/AAAAAAAAANE/iOiH2FahAvk/s400/moonn.jpg" width="396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The moon tonight was gloriously full and foggy. It reminds me of the sea somehow. When I think of the sea and moon together I think about how old the earth is and how many other people have looked up at that same moon in that same position. Makes me feel small and how life really is like the vapor&amp;nbsp; that &lt;a href="http://bible.cc/james/4-14.htm" target="_blank"&gt;James&lt;/a&gt; talks about.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-1704588091516752623?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1704588091516752623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/moon-over-my-hammy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/1704588091516752623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/1704588091516752623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/moon-over-my-hammy.html' title='Moon Over My Hammy'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GERlXSmKCao/TzQSmjxu9KI/AAAAAAAAANE/iOiH2FahAvk/s72-c/moonn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-3389342436325606905</id><published>2012-02-07T18:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T18:24:06.196-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><title type='text'>Buy It Now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tuesday, February 7th~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MdE4iZtGhX8/TzGws2JOArI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wVttHF8w-Zc/s1600/vintagecurvefeb+067.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MdE4iZtGhX8/TzGws2JOArI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wVttHF8w-Zc/s400/vintagecurvefeb+067.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; They filmed an infomercial at Body Sculpting today. We were all in synch and smiling somehow. As soon as the cameras were off though, the groans started and we fell apart a bit. I'm often skeptical about "Seen on TV" items. I'm kind of curious how they're going to use the footage today. We're all probably "before"...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-3389342436325606905?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3389342436325606905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/buy-it-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/3389342436325606905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/3389342436325606905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/buy-it-now.html' title='Buy It Now!'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MdE4iZtGhX8/TzGws2JOArI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wVttHF8w-Zc/s72-c/vintagecurvefeb+067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-8200411016376329203</id><published>2012-02-07T00:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T18:15:10.109-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grin and Bear It</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;February 6, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H71U_Z6fx1Q/TzC4hGNSDJI/AAAAAAAAAM0/qjZ7w5WScxU/s1600/25+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H71U_Z6fx1Q/TzC4hGNSDJI/AAAAAAAAAM0/qjZ7w5WScxU/s400/25+003.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My poor little boy... He wouldn't let me take a picture of his poor bruised up arms for some reason. He had his 4 year check up today, which unfortunately included some vaccinations. He hates shots more than anything so it was pretty miserable. He was unhappy the rest of the day so I was shocked that he put on a great big smile for the photo. Figures, I wanted one with tears and band-aids and misery, 'cause that true. I guess we learn early on to force smiles. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-8200411016376329203?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8200411016376329203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/grin-and-bear-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8200411016376329203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8200411016376329203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/grin-and-bear-it.html' title='Grin and Bear It'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H71U_Z6fx1Q/TzC4hGNSDJI/AAAAAAAAAM0/qjZ7w5WScxU/s72-c/25+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-377732920859874033</id><published>2012-02-05T23:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T23:47:48.952-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jock Itch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sunday, February 5, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eIyoMwNc8-E/Ty9Yq-U6iiI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7E9Zngrvo3w/s400/foosball.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Superbowl! ... and I really could care less. If it was the &lt;a href="http://www.buccaneers.com/" target="_blank"&gt;home team&lt;/a&gt; or my &lt;a href="http://www.miamidolphins.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Dolphins&lt;/a&gt;, I'd have more interest. &lt;a href="http://devils.nhl.com/" target="_blank"&gt;My hockey team&lt;/a&gt; has been awesome lately so really I'd have preferred to watch that. I guess it all depends on what you're into. Still, I am always haunted by the thought of how different the world would be if we had as much passion towards helping the needy as we do cheering for meaningless sports.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-377732920859874033?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/377732920859874033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/jock-itch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/377732920859874033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/377732920859874033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/jock-itch.html' title='Jock Itch'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eIyoMwNc8-E/Ty9Yq-U6iiI/AAAAAAAAAMs/7E9Zngrvo3w/s72-c/foosball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-503959124224738166</id><published>2012-02-05T23:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T23:34:14.294-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Things Never Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;from Saturday, February 4th~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/events/325453274148076/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Iulbx_YuItY/Ty9WDxZruPI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Gnl9O2Tq6Zk/s400/cafe+bohemia.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I still love watching my man play. =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-503959124224738166?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/503959124224738166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/some-things-never-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/503959124224738166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/503959124224738166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/some-things-never-change.html' title='Some Things Never Change'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Iulbx_YuItY/Ty9WDxZruPI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Gnl9O2Tq6Zk/s72-c/cafe+bohemia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-7357190909747254445</id><published>2012-02-04T00:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T00:27:54.420-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='island outpost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Pork Gone Wild</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;February 3, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2DuroVJQrNU/Tyy71t6YAUI/AAAAAAAAAMc/X1oeFZoXnu8/s400/dang.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lots of meat... American portions are ridiculous. Anyway, today was a bittersweet day. We took Juju on a tour of the preschool he'll be attending next school term. I'm very proud of my big boy, but I'm also a little heartbroken that his toddler years have come and gone. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Tonight we went out to a restaurant I hadn't been to before. It was clearly a mature hang out/discotheque. It was a good time though- yummy food, fun friends and lots of entertainment for sure!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-7357190909747254445?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7357190909747254445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/pork-gone-wild.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7357190909747254445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7357190909747254445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/pork-gone-wild.html' title='Pork Gone Wild'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2DuroVJQrNU/Tyy71t6YAUI/AAAAAAAAAMc/X1oeFZoXnu8/s72-c/dang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-7219303739344464502</id><published>2012-02-02T16:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T16:39:40.539-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursdays with Laurie*</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Thursday, February 2, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ebCrRj9s1zc/Tyr_XUZR_8I/AAAAAAAAAMU/PPUfxoUhuA4/s1600/bstudy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ebCrRj9s1zc/Tyr_XUZR_8I/AAAAAAAAAMU/PPUfxoUhuA4/s400/bstudy.jpg" width="400" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One of the things I most enjoy about being a stay-at-home-mom is that I get to go to a morning Bible study group. I like the diversity in the group. I also like how every person there is there to learn- not to critique the author or roll eyes at parts that aren't personally applicable.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We've studied all sorts of things together over the years. Right now we're doing &lt;a href="http://www.lifeway.com/n/product-family/james:-mercy-triumphs/?type=products&amp;amp;intcmp=iTeam4-merchtext-Beth-Moore-LWWomen-James-20110628" target="_blank"&gt;Beth Moore's James study&lt;/a&gt;. I'm already about a week behind, but I love this study. In the past I've felt overwhelmed by her studies, but the &lt;a href="http://www.lifeway.com/Product/esther-its-tough-being-a-woman-member-book-P005162885" target="_blank"&gt;Esther one&lt;/a&gt; was magnificent and so far this one has far exceeded my expectations. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;*I couldn't resist a little word play or take on &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tuesdays_with_Morrie" target="_blank"&gt;Tuesdays with Morrie&lt;/a&gt;. Our leader is Laurie, so it worked. I think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-7219303739344464502?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7219303739344464502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/thursdays-with-laurie.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7219303739344464502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7219303739344464502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/thursdays-with-laurie.html' title='Thursdays with Laurie*'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ebCrRj9s1zc/Tyr_XUZR_8I/AAAAAAAAAMU/PPUfxoUhuA4/s72-c/bstudy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-4109647295166845664</id><published>2012-02-02T16:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T16:40:29.951-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Loving Warrior</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;from February 1, 2012~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--mdPR5h1eaI/Tyr5ojOlYxI/AAAAAAAAAMM/w6ZRGzIL27U/s400/jan30+003.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yahweh your God is among you,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a warrior who saves. He will&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;rejoice over you with gladness.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;He will bring you quietness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;with His love. He will delight&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;in you with shouts of joy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;-Zephaniah 3:17&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-4109647295166845664?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4109647295166845664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/our-loving-warrior.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4109647295166845664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4109647295166845664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/02/our-loving-warrior.html' title='Our Loving Warrior'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--mdPR5h1eaI/Tyr5ojOlYxI/AAAAAAAAAMM/w6ZRGzIL27U/s72-c/jan30+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-1659310761049540867</id><published>2012-01-30T15:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T15:13:19.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Monday, January 30, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kGDdcBf9T0c/Tyb3EWc1YII/AAAAAAAAALM/LNuscmUd_84/s1600/jan29+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kGDdcBf9T0c/Tyb3EWc1YII/AAAAAAAAALM/LNuscmUd_84/s400/jan29+013.jpg" width="398" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don't brag on my hubby as much as I should. Lately he's just been awesome though. He's been so willing to watch Juju when I need to get away. He picked up meals when I wasn't feeling good last week. He did loads and loads of laundry this weekend. He remembered I wanted to try this kind of popcorn and instead of getting the kind he wanted, he got the one I mentioned.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I feel like there aren't many guys that consistently put not just the needs, but wants of their families first. So many men act like boys when it comes to pursuing hobbies or the newest gadget. I don't know what generation that started with, but it seems the norm now. Some women do it too, so it's not all on the guys. I'm just glad my guy's heart for me and Juju is so apparent in his actions. It inspires me to be less selfish.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-1659310761049540867?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1659310761049540867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/1659310761049540867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/1659310761049540867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-things.html' title='Little Things'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kGDdcBf9T0c/Tyb3EWc1YII/AAAAAAAAALM/LNuscmUd_84/s72-c/jan29+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-2607066162913013727</id><published>2012-01-30T14:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T14:46:37.932-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fruit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;from Sunday, January 29th~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LFeeBJFJaPU/TybvxLU3vjI/AAAAAAAAALE/5LKtNtu_BPg/s400/orange.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A couple of weeks ago, a boy from the neighborhood asked to pick some of the oranges off of our orange trees. I warned him that the fruit, while pretty, was also sour and full of seeds. He wanted it anyway, so I let him take it. I hope he just needed it for a school project and wasn't planning on eating any.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Our orange trees always bear a big crop and look and smell beautiful. It's sad that the inside of the fruit is inedible. In the end, they are diseased, make a big mess and don't serve any purpose. If we were handier, we might just chop them all down.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I think of our trees when I read Matthew 12, specifically verse 33, "&lt;i&gt;Make a tree good and its fruit will be good, or make a tree bad and its  fruit will be bad, for a tree is recognized by its fruit&lt;/i&gt;." We American Christians are so stinkin' good at looking right and playing nice. We like big churches, big programs, big numbers. Even personally we're fans of big bank accounts, big houses, big cars, big friend lists, maybe even big hair. That's the American way! But I think we really need to be concerned about what the fruit of all that big stuff is. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If our actions and what comes out of our mouths is bitter, judgmental, and a little seedy, we are still bad trees, no matter what other image we put out. The good news is, we are not doomed to stay bad trees. The hope and pursuit of being like Christ changes us at our core. That relationship and where we choose to take it makes all the difference.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-2607066162913013727?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2607066162913013727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/fruit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/2607066162913013727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/2607066162913013727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/fruit.html' title='Fruit'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LFeeBJFJaPU/TybvxLU3vjI/AAAAAAAAALE/5LKtNtu_BPg/s72-c/orange.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-101947401165042074</id><published>2012-01-28T22:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T15:58:28.787-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hungry Hippos</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;January 28, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Didn't intend for the photo to be so literal, but I forgot my camera earlier in the day, so this is what ya get...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0RqfiAotmgE/TyS5FO0xB5I/AAAAAAAAAKM/psbcXBWBhQw/s1600/jan28+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0RqfiAotmgE/TyS5FO0xB5I/AAAAAAAAAKM/psbcXBWBhQw/s320/jan28+007.jpg" width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The food has been so delicious and unhealthy lately. Sushi last night, a brunch baby shower this morning, 5 Guys tonight. No wonder the jeans are a bit snug. It's so easy to fall out of good eating habits. When I shop, I'm so careful about what I bring into the house, but when eating out and people giving us things, I have no control! I need to reread&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Made-Crave-Satisfying-Deepest-Desire/dp/031029326X" target="_blank"&gt; Made to Crave&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I haven't posted many spiritual thoughts lately. It's not that my brain hasn't gone there, it's just a lot of my thoughts have to do with our baby issues. I just can't share those quite yet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Trust in the LORD with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding. &lt;/i&gt;Proverbs 3:5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-101947401165042074?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/101947401165042074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/hungry-hippos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/101947401165042074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/101947401165042074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/hungry-hippos.html' title='Hungry Hippos'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0RqfiAotmgE/TyS5FO0xB5I/AAAAAAAAAKM/psbcXBWBhQw/s72-c/jan28+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-7479827010154914038</id><published>2012-01-28T00:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T00:54:49.320-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perfume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mermaid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pinterest'/><title type='text'>Pinterest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bXJjJe9xyJ0/TyOLblt62dI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ejhCcPJktF4/s1600/25+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bXJjJe9xyJ0/TyOLblt62dI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ejhCcPJktF4/s400/25+001.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friday, January 27th~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Know what's awesome for a day that you're not feeling great? &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;. Seriously. My photo for today is something I pinned to a board. It's the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/HARAJUKU-LOVERS-Gwen-Stefani-LIMITED/dp/B0055JH7NO/ref=sr_1_7?s=beauty&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1327729973&amp;amp;sr=1-7" target="_blank"&gt;Harajuku Lovers Perfume: G of the Sea&lt;/a&gt; that Jason got me for my birthday. I do love it. I will even confess that I love the bottle more than the perfume, but it is good too.* Glad I took it easy today, the rest of the weekend is pretty busy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*The official description is "A citrusy woody-floral scent. Top notes delight in juicy splashes of  crisp apple, magical water lily, and the tangy sweet surge of crushed  berries. Soak in its heart, filled with flirty bouquets of dewy freesia,  whispers of pink peony, and delicate kisses of jasmine petals. Finally,  leave an enchanting trail of smoothly sun drenched woods, sensually  transparent musks, and luscious amberwood. Notes:Crisp Apple, Waterlily,  Crushed&lt;span id="ps-extra-desc" style="display: inline;"&gt; Berries, Dewy Freesia, Pink Peony, Jasmine Petals, Sun drenched Woods, Transparent Musks, Amberwood." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-7479827010154914038?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7479827010154914038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/pinterest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7479827010154914038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7479827010154914038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/pinterest.html' title='Pinterest'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bXJjJe9xyJ0/TyOLblt62dI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ejhCcPJktF4/s72-c/25+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-4872519377627849095</id><published>2012-01-26T23:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T23:53:59.356-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silver lining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sickness'/><title type='text'>Catching Up, Maybe?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cJu6ehOodN8/TyIseW1YEsI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/6u2vF9BKI9Q/s1600/clothes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cJu6ehOodN8/TyIseW1YEsI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/6u2vF9BKI9Q/s640/clothes.jpg" width="444" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;January 26, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Today was my day to catch up! I did get unpacked from my trip and got my son's birthday stuff put away and even the kitchen got a little tlc. But then I started feeling that good old sinus infection feeling... and now I'm just full blown sick. It's been awhile and I've been around so many sick people lately that really it was just a matter of time. I'm resigned to it.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;And it makes my singing voice kinda cool, Phoebe-style, if you will. Gotta find that silver lining somewhere... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-4872519377627849095?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4872519377627849095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/catching-up-maybe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4872519377627849095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4872519377627849095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/catching-up-maybe.html' title='Catching Up, Maybe?'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cJu6ehOodN8/TyIseW1YEsI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/6u2vF9BKI9Q/s72-c/clothes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-9101784828589982595</id><published>2012-01-25T21:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T21:34:31.072-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Define Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VysclSm3tlU/TyC3pwCijhI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Ags3ohAnlXQ/s1600/25+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VysclSm3tlU/TyC3pwCijhI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Ags3ohAnlXQ/s400/25+002.jpg" width="356" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;January 25, 2012~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have this sampler listed on my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/TheRiCharmedLife?ref=pr_shop_more" target="_blank"&gt;(Ri)Charmed Life Etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;, but I wouldn't be brokenhearted if it never sold. Although, I don't like messy, I do enjoy some "not perfect". It's intimidating to be in a spotless house that looks more like a showroom. That's going to be the &lt;u&gt;last&lt;/u&gt; person I invite over for tea!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anyway, I'm very irked with what a mess things are right now at my house. Today was going to be a cleaning day, but I had to get Juju to the pediatrician first thing this morning, then I watched a kiddo for a friend for a little bit, then off to my doctor, then off to fill prescriptions, home to cook dinner, then bath time... I'm even missing music practice because Juju is just too sick to hang out at until we finish. Last night we were up until the wee hours of the morning with Julian so I'm exhausted, especially considering the night before was a 4 hour sleep night. I just hope tonight is better. I have so much I need to be doing, but I'm just dead...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-9101784828589982595?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9101784828589982595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/define-enough.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/9101784828589982595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/9101784828589982595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/define-enough.html' title='Define Enough'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VysclSm3tlU/TyC3pwCijhI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Ags3ohAnlXQ/s72-c/25+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-8162489772254802941</id><published>2012-01-24T23:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T23:35:06.168-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One of Those Days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;January 24, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Today has&amp;nbsp; been one of those days. I was up until 4 am last night finishing an order, so it started off rough. I don't feel the need to bore with the specifics, but running multiple errands with a sick kid in tow is not fun. I had 2 items to ship, one of which was a huge painting. The sales are good, but I hate it when I have to frankenstein boxes. It took forever to get that painting well packed. The other sale was overseas so that's also a little extra work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Then there's Juju's little birthday dinner... I didn't cook a thing. We all just showed up at the pizza place. BUT, of course, Julian wouldn't stop coughing all over everything. Then he wasn't eating even though he was the one who picked pizza. I guess it was fine, but I just felt drained afterward. Walking into my totally trashed house didn't help matters either.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I had to run something over to my sister-in-law's house, so I grabbed that and headed out again. I'd had The Age of Adz playing the last bit of our trip back from St. Augustine. It was still in the player, so I just blasted it. Seconds later, I just felt all the irritation and stress of the day just fall away. Something about that album connects with my soul and listening to it is just cathartic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Of course, when I got back home, there were ear drops to be administered and it's still a mess, but thank goodness for those moments where the weight of the day does lift!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xsvi2E0PQcc/Tx-GJhc_JYI/AAAAAAAAAJs/6IE4ZSItw78/s1600/adz+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xsvi2E0PQcc/Tx-GJhc_JYI/AAAAAAAAAJs/6IE4ZSItw78/s640/adz+008.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-8162489772254802941?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8162489772254802941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-of-those-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8162489772254802941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8162489772254802941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-of-those-days.html' title='One of Those Days...'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xsvi2E0PQcc/Tx-GJhc_JYI/AAAAAAAAAJs/6IE4ZSItw78/s72-c/adz+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-7894302019734311494</id><published>2012-01-24T13:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T13:37:24.149-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Buddy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;From January 23, 2012~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FIcBbm-1kS0/Tx75ncS4FDI/AAAAAAAAAJk/aDcsew36qss/s640/sick+birthday.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today is my little man's birthday. Poor thing is sick though, so it hasn't been much of a celebration. Still, his sense of humor is intact. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-7894302019734311494?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7894302019734311494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-birthday-buddy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7894302019734311494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7894302019734311494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-birthday-buddy.html' title='Happy Birthday, Buddy!'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FIcBbm-1kS0/Tx75ncS4FDI/AAAAAAAAAJk/aDcsew36qss/s72-c/sick+birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-730505581863163452</id><published>2012-01-22T23:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T23:09:50.947-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;January 22, 2011~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3qPFpIUuyNk/Txzbr0DSUTI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Dzw4cTDFlCE/s640/st.+augustine+077.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I love bookends. I like symmetry and when things come full circle. The exception to that is when a locksmith is involved. I won't go into all the gory details, but I ended up with my keys locked in the car right when we were ready to head out. Aside from the key issues, the trip has been glorious and I feel so blessed to have good girlfriends. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-730505581863163452?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/730505581863163452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/not-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/730505581863163452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/730505581863163452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/not-again.html' title='Not Again!'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3qPFpIUuyNk/Txzbr0DSUTI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Dzw4cTDFlCE/s72-c/st.+augustine+077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-8087763609832513276</id><published>2012-01-22T22:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T22:56:45.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ripley's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;from Saturday, January 21st-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zi_bnmAmU3w/TxzZKZ0XEpI/AAAAAAAAAIk/U4iQBF84SHM/s640/st.+augustine+061.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_734864534"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ripley's Believe It or Not&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What a bizarre bunch of... things. I guess they're artifacts. Really the most memorable stuff was the gruesome torture devices, shrunken heads and human skin pieces. It's disturbing how awful and cruel humans can be. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-8087763609832513276?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8087763609832513276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/ripleys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8087763609832513276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8087763609832513276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/ripleys.html' title='Ripley&apos;s'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zi_bnmAmU3w/TxzZKZ0XEpI/AAAAAAAAAIk/U4iQBF84SHM/s72-c/st.+augustine+061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-505173561077533236</id><published>2012-01-22T22:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T22:49:30.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Paths</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;from Friday, January 29th~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uUTEZTSEnog/TxzX1S4NbPI/AAAAAAAAAIc/xEGcIO3tuRA/s1600/st.+augustine+light+paths.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uUTEZTSEnog/TxzX1S4NbPI/AAAAAAAAAIc/xEGcIO3tuRA/s400/st.+augustine+light+paths.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm feeling retrospective about life. It's interesting that some life intersections lead to long friendships which create other intersections, while others just fade into the general tapestry of our timelines. It's hard to imagine what and why and how, but our Master Weaver does have something beautiful in mind for each of us.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-505173561077533236?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/505173561077533236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/paths.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/505173561077533236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/505173561077533236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/paths.html' title='Paths'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uUTEZTSEnog/TxzX1S4NbPI/AAAAAAAAAIc/xEGcIO3tuRA/s72-c/st.+augustine+light+paths.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-5864789900883869960</id><published>2012-01-22T22:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T22:41:31.961-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Plan B</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;from Thursday, January 19th~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I met up with 3 fabulous girlfriends in St. Augustine today. We had a lovely authentic Mexican meal and then wandered the streets for a bit. When we returned to the charming Victorian we'd rented out, we found the lock box completely jammed. Fortunately we were able to call the owner and relieved when she said there was a "Plan B".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i-yzyoRCbvg/TxzW0j1SBZI/AAAAAAAAAIU/2rW_T22Yphw/s1600/st.+augustine+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i-yzyoRCbvg/TxzW0j1SBZI/AAAAAAAAAIU/2rW_T22Yphw/s400/st.+augustine+009.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "Plan B" was an extra key hidden in a faux sprinkler head. Only- there was no faux sprinkler head. I'm very sure of that because we dug with our bare hands through all the mulch and even some packed dirt. Some neighbors even helped look. Eventually a locksmith was called and an hour later, we were inside again.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Some would say this was an ominous start to the trip, I say that we met our mishap quota early on, so the rest of the trip can be perfect!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-5864789900883869960?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5864789900883869960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/plan-b.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/5864789900883869960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/5864789900883869960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/plan-b.html' title='Plan B'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i-yzyoRCbvg/TxzW0j1SBZI/AAAAAAAAAIU/2rW_T22Yphw/s72-c/st.+augustine+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-4792328843436308120</id><published>2012-01-18T12:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T12:27:08.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wired</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Wednesday, January 18~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I spent the morning crafting with one of my most inspirational friends. She is crafty and creative in a way that I can't even comprehend. EVERY project she puts her hand to turns out better than you could buy in a store. That's talent! This morning, we made abstract wire necklaces. These are fun and simple and I think I got decent results.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0WgI9yIITIM/Txb-zi0z7DI/AAAAAAAAAIM/RlxuaXebE3k/s1600/wire+necklaces+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0WgI9yIITIM/Txb-zi0z7DI/AAAAAAAAAIM/RlxuaXebE3k/s400/wire+necklaces+004.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-4792328843436308120?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4792328843436308120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/wired.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4792328843436308120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4792328843436308120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/wired.html' title='Wired'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0WgI9yIITIM/Txb-zi0z7DI/AAAAAAAAAIM/RlxuaXebE3k/s72-c/wire+necklaces+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-3258448941387664489</id><published>2012-01-18T01:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T01:22:49.851-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Issues</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;from Tuesday, the 17th of January~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xrtYCpIYugY/TxZlFq43rAI/AAAAAAAAAIE/T7_ItkHypAI/s1600/january+2012+047.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xrtYCpIYugY/TxZlFq43rAI/AAAAAAAAAIE/T7_ItkHypAI/s400/january+2012+047.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Computer problems, nee internet problems are so frustrating! In the past all our IT-wise friends have rushed in and saved us. This time, most everyone was out of town or unavailable or baffled by the issue. We finally gave in a called a professional. At $75 a hour, he was still less expensive than the Geek Squad guys. At the end of the day, it all gets written off as a business expense. At least I've been working a lot. It could be worse. Still, my mind keeps trying to figure out exactly how many brackets I have to make to pay this bill!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-3258448941387664489?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3258448941387664489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/issues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/3258448941387664489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/3258448941387664489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/issues.html' title='Issues'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xrtYCpIYugY/TxZlFq43rAI/AAAAAAAAAIE/T7_ItkHypAI/s72-c/january+2012+047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-749876854667388143</id><published>2012-01-18T01:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T01:15:56.092-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Curry</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;from Monday, January 16th~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Every Monday should be a curry day. After a good morning work out, there's always a half dozen errands to be run. The afternoon is a futile attempt to catch up on housework. Then it's time to cook dinner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rMowXCcKKow/TxZjMWrZcHI/AAAAAAAAAH8/qRkxigCdWaI/s1600/january+2012+040.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rMowXCcKKow/TxZjMWrZcHI/AAAAAAAAAH8/qRkxigCdWaI/s400/january+2012+040.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Curry fits the bill! It's bright, warm, full of veggies &amp;amp; protein- and it tastes great! If only there wasn't the clean up...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-749876854667388143?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/749876854667388143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/curry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/749876854667388143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/749876854667388143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/curry.html' title='Curry'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rMowXCcKKow/TxZjMWrZcHI/AAAAAAAAAH8/qRkxigCdWaI/s72-c/january+2012+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-8521341156846201176</id><published>2012-01-18T01:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T01:10:17.909-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brackets</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;from Sunday, January 15th~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;This Sunday passes like most others. The warm, uplifting embrace of church, the friendly laughter and genuine conversation over a shared meal with friends, a brief (but cozy) nap, the sluggish return to church for more learning and sharing, and finally the tucking in of one, exceptionally bright and charming 4 year old. Then it's back to bracket world!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MI6KvH9YZeY/TxZiAE-7k7I/AAAAAAAAAH0/07pXxYsalww/s1600/january+2012+037.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MI6KvH9YZeY/TxZiAE-7k7I/AAAAAAAAAH0/07pXxYsalww/s400/january+2012+037.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;January is a flag bracket month. I assemble, card and package thousands of the little suckers. It's about 75 hours a month of work. That's a part time job and in the back of my mind, the whole month, is the deadlines and what part of the process I need to get done that day. Sometimes I even dream about the things!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-8521341156846201176?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8521341156846201176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/brackets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8521341156846201176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8521341156846201176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/brackets.html' title='Brackets'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MI6KvH9YZeY/TxZiAE-7k7I/AAAAAAAAAH0/07pXxYsalww/s72-c/january+2012+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-9127291731937707573</id><published>2012-01-18T01:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T08:56:09.259-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Saturday, the 14th of January-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The best Saturday of the year so far! I met my friend Amy for tea. She was running late, so I got to sit in the sun, sip my favorite tea and have a few quiet moments to myself. When Amy did arrive, we had "High Tea" and spent the next couple house catching up. I don't know what about tea invites good conversation, but it never fails to! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images1.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp;49%3Enu=3549%3E438%3E;%3C3%3E263:438%3C;4248ot1lsi" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://images1.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp;49%3Enu=3549%3E438%3E;%3C3%3E263:438%3C;4248ot1lsi" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c2EyiFQ7x4w/Tcj77CDzCRI/AAAAAAAAJDU/3LT1tdNu5E0/s320/teacup%252C+tea+party%252C+turkey+in+teacup+038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-9127291731937707573?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9127291731937707573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/tea-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/9127291731937707573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/9127291731937707573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/tea-time.html' title='Tea Time'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-186038434969011596</id><published>2012-01-18T00:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T01:11:01.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I'm a Dog Person</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;from Friday, the 13th of January-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm quite down today. It's a combination of many things. I'm tired emotionally and physically and things in my house are breaking. It's a whirlpool of unpleasant feelings.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So I've landed on the couch and I've just got that overwhelmed feeling in my chest. I'm praying, but not in words. Then this little face peers up at me...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F4I6bhdxiMU/TxZdLyA_deI/AAAAAAAAAHs/K6S9av1uC1I/s1600/january+2012+031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F4I6bhdxiMU/TxZdLyA_deI/AAAAAAAAAHs/K6S9av1uC1I/s400/january+2012+031.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I pat his head and he licks me. It's soothing. He pats my arm with his paw and we just sit together... and I do feel a little better. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-186038434969011596?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/186038434969011596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-im-dog-person.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/186038434969011596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/186038434969011596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-im-dog-person.html' title='Why I&apos;m a Dog Person'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F4I6bhdxiMU/TxZdLyA_deI/AAAAAAAAAHs/K6S9av1uC1I/s72-c/january+2012+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-2136641182733368559</id><published>2012-01-06T11:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T12:15:24.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Get By With A Little Help From My Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Sometimes blogging seems absolutely futile, but I think it keeps my writing "skills" somewhat in tact. I have so many thoughts during the day that I think I could blog about, but when I sit down to do it, they disappear. I do remember one thing from before the holidays that I thought was sort of share-worthy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Years ago I purchased this painting for a friend a couple years ago. Initially I thought the figures were on bicycles, but when I got it home and looked carefully, I saw they were just walking. I decided to get my friend something else and just stuck the painting in my closet, where it fell on my head probably a dozen times or so. I always liked it, but it just doesn't go with my decor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/83935724/alfred-george-morgan-signed-original-oil" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="534" src="http://img0.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.278542976.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When I opened my The (Ri)Charmed Life shop on Etsy, I decided to list this. I could tell it was at least 20 years old, but after hours of research I could neither lock down a date range or even an artist. I listed it anyway and hoped someone else would be drawn to it the way I was.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;About&amp;nbsp; a month after I had it up, I got an email on Etsy from someone who recognized the painter's signature and style. Turns out this is by by artist Alfred George Morgan and dates around 1900.He's actually fairly well known in the UK. He was a painter of still life, dead game, fruit and flowers,  genre, portraits, landscapes, historical and scriptural subjects. He  exhibited from 1862 to 1904, at the Royal Academy from 1864 until 1904,  British Institution, Suffolk Street, Grosvenor Gallery and elsewhere.  Titles at the Royal Academy include: ‘The Young Pretender’, 1864, ‘A  Dead Pheasant’, 1867 and ‘Return of the Prodigal Son’, 1902. Two of his  paintings ‘Cat and Dead Pigeons’ and ‘Part of the Ruins of Whitby Abbey’  are in the Victoria and Albert Museum.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pretty cool, right?! I love when someone on Etsy is able to give me more info on something. I mean, I do do lots of research when I list an item, but sometimes there's just too few clues to entirely know. This painting is another one that the artist was identified by an fellow Etsian. She's by Jessie Willcox-Smith, the fabulous illustrator.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/80262857/jessie-willcox-smith-sweet-little-girl" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://img2.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.265638302.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PS- You can click on either painting to go to see their listings. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-2136641182733368559?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2136641182733368559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-get-by-with-little-help-from-my.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/2136641182733368559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/2136641182733368559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-get-by-with-little-help-from-my.html' title='I Get By With A Little Help From My Friends'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-270720873620196720</id><published>2012-01-02T17:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T17:57:37.402-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2011- A Not So Brief Commentary</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;If 2010 was a heartbreaking and wretched year, then 2011 was a  making sense of it all year. There were a lot of tearful moments, but I  can’t honestly say it was a bad year because I’ve learned so much. I  truly embraced the concept of growth through suffering and that all  things do work out for my good as long as I’m keeping my eyes and heart  on God. Of course, there are moments when I still feel a little picked  on, but they don’t usually last that long.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbUnderline"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Highs of the Year&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and foremost has to be my &lt;strong&gt;trip to Asia&lt;/strong&gt;.  Our time in China was blessed and I still think about the people we met  every day. Some dreams when realized are not quite what we hoped- China  was better than I ever imagined. Of course, none of it would’ve been  possible without the support of &lt;strong&gt;Jason&lt;/strong&gt; and my &lt;strong&gt;in-laws&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also happy to form and be part of a women’s prayer walk &amp;amp; service group simply called &lt;strong&gt;Outpouring&lt;/strong&gt;.  I’m not sure what 2012 will bring for us, but the willingness of this  group to serve in both large and small capacities was a huge  encouragement to me. &lt;strong&gt;Prayer walking&lt;/strong&gt; downtown Clearwater has been a humbling and yet powerful and I’m looking forward to picking that up again this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with Outpouring, I accepted the opportunity to serve on my church’s &lt;strong&gt;local mission board&lt;/strong&gt;.  Helping plan and carryout larger community service projects is a little  stressful to me, but it is all worth it to be able to give people just a  small taste of God’s love. In 2010, I did a lot of reading about faith  in action and surrendered to wherever that would take me. 2011 gave me  many chances to follow through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason changed jobs this  year. Saying goodbye to lots of people who love our little family- and  have tracked Julian’s latest developments for years- was sad. The &lt;strong&gt;new job&lt;/strong&gt; was practically handed to Jason and, although it’s been very challenging, we’re grateful for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;strong&gt;jewelry business&lt;/strong&gt;  did very well this year, especially considering the economy. I still  have a lot of things I want to do differently and I need to be better  organized, but I feel like I’m on a good track. I also added a &lt;strong&gt;new shop&lt;/strong&gt; on Etsy to sell some of my stockpile of &lt;strong&gt;antiques&lt;/strong&gt;  and stuff I can’t resist at the thrift store. I need to develop and  promote that more, but, again, I feel like it’s going in a good  direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I got to see my family a bit more than usual. In the spring, Julian and I went up to &lt;strong&gt;Missouri &lt;/strong&gt;for a short visit. In May, I met up with my parents at the&lt;strong&gt; Taj Mahal &lt;/strong&gt;and then traveled up to &lt;strong&gt;Nepal &lt;/strong&gt;with  them. That was an amazing trip and I loved seeing what they do and  meeting many sweet brothers &amp;amp; sisters in Katmandu and beyond. When  my mom &amp;amp; dad came to visit us this fall, Joy &amp;amp; kids came with  and I got to show them our town. Since my folks aren’t in the States  during the holidays often, we went up to Missouri again for Christmas.  It was a bittersweet trip, but what a delightful &lt;strong&gt;Christmas Day&lt;/strong&gt; we had at my aunt &amp;amp; uncle’s renovated church-house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="fbUnderline"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lows of the Year&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year was&lt;strong&gt; dramatic &lt;/strong&gt;and&lt;strong&gt; stressful&lt;/strong&gt;. I had maggots drop onto my head and ants invade my coffee pot. Some &lt;strong&gt;friendships&lt;/strong&gt;  broke down while others stalled- and yet new relationships began and  others deepened. It does take an emotional toll when things shift and  I’m not a person that handles change well. I’m a creative type that also  doesn’t handle a super &lt;strong&gt;busy schedule&lt;/strong&gt; with ease. I felt overbooked and under energized for months at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;strong&gt;health&lt;/strong&gt; has been in an unpleasant homeostasis. For various reasons, it’s been a year since I’ve been able to be on my&lt;strong&gt; thyroid&lt;/strong&gt;  medication. Most of the lovely symptoms of Hypothyroidism (fatigue,  sluggishness, dry skin, a puffy face, weight gain, muscle aches and  stiffness, depression) have made it challenging to function normally,  but I have certainly tried to. When enough time has passed from our last  miscarriage for my hormones return to their “normal” state, I do hope  to get sorted out. It’s almost to the point where I don’t even remember  what it feels like not to be&lt;strong&gt; tired&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days before Christmas, my dear &lt;strong&gt;Grandma Weeks&lt;/strong&gt;  passed from this world. We were able to spend time with her before she  died and also to attend the funeral so that was a blessing. Still, my  heart aches when I think about how long it could be before I see her  again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbUnderline"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Resolutions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hospitality&lt;/strong&gt;- I’m resolving to open my home more. That means I’ll have to develop better&lt;strong&gt; cleaning habits&lt;/strong&gt;, but I really want to have a home that God can use to &lt;strong&gt;encourage &lt;/strong&gt;others.  Yes, it’s a little small and the yard is untamable. I’m not a gourmet  chef, but if we call it cozy and say we serve home style food, then it’s  all good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Training&lt;/strong&gt;- to run the good race, I need to renew my commitment to &lt;strong&gt;daily time in scripture&lt;/strong&gt;. I’m also committing to reading &lt;strong&gt;Bible stories with Julian&lt;/strong&gt; every day and beginning &lt;strong&gt;scripture memorization&lt;/strong&gt; with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’m  keeping it simple this year, so that’s it. Part of me is over the whole  resolution thing, but then I think that a new year is a great  opportunity to evaluate and make a public commitment to positive change,  so why not take advantage of that?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-270720873620196720?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/270720873620196720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/2011-not-so-brief-commentary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/270720873620196720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/270720873620196720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/2011-not-so-brief-commentary.html' title='2011- A Not So Brief Commentary'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-5585160325814286469</id><published>2011-12-14T01:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T01:02:13.185-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not As Random as It Seems</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm always left with odd beads after projects so every now and then I do what is the jewelry equivalent to a crazy quilt. There is an art to even "crazy" projects so it's not mindless stringing, but there is something freeing about not having a pattern or any sort of expectation about what something will look like when it's finished. I did just a couple of these in August and they sold before I even listed them on Etsy. I finally finished the rest of the batch and listed them today. Here they are- I'll admit, they don't look amazing in photographs, but they really pop in person. I wore the last one this weekend and everywhere I went people complimented it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uAIB4huWT-U/Tug6esFknhI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ry0RLknwBTA/s1600/crazy+quilt+curly+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uAIB4huWT-U/Tug6esFknhI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ry0RLknwBTA/s320/crazy+quilt+curly+%25281%2529.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FDlEdY-azfI/Tug6WMec5sI/AAAAAAAAAHM/goZy4NNzM24/s1600/crazy+quilt+short+%25283%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FDlEdY-azfI/Tug6WMec5sI/AAAAAAAAAHM/goZy4NNzM24/s320/crazy+quilt+short+%25283%2529.jpg" width="205" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PxbpZrd9LqI/Tug6if88V_I/AAAAAAAAAHk/qKRKL92pD5U/s1600/crazy+quilt+long+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PxbpZrd9LqI/Tug6if88V_I/AAAAAAAAAHk/qKRKL92pD5U/s320/crazy+quilt+long+%25281%2529.jpg" width="319" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3P0O_0qKfd4/Tug6ZQ4LRWI/AAAAAAAAAHU/evlC7JfBUfw/s1600/crazy+quilt+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3P0O_0qKfd4/Tug6ZQ4LRWI/AAAAAAAAAHU/evlC7JfBUfw/s320/crazy+quilt+008.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;These necklaces always make me draw the comparison to life and how random things often seem. I think God is both the maker and the string that makes all the things that happen in our lives become something more than just circumstances and happenstance. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-5585160325814286469?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5585160325814286469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/not-as-random-as-it-seems.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/5585160325814286469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/5585160325814286469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/not-as-random-as-it-seems.html' title='Not As Random as It Seems'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uAIB4huWT-U/Tug6esFknhI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ry0RLknwBTA/s72-c/crazy+quilt+curly+%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-6103761234859577129</id><published>2011-12-12T15:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T15:30:25.227-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sales</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I'm always amazed at what sells super quick. I listed and sold this cute teapot within about 3 hours.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kfolYrUwAtc/TuZjNookmxI/AAAAAAAAAHE/G9JdPJEB-yY/s1600/red+teapot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kfolYrUwAtc/TuZjNookmxI/AAAAAAAAAHE/G9JdPJEB-yY/s320/red+teapot.jpg" width="319" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love when that happens. Other things have to simmer. This painting has had a lot of looks, but finally just sold after being up since August.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img1.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.268168297.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://img1.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.268168297.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Any sale is a good sale though, whenever it finally happens!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-6103761234859577129?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6103761234859577129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/sales.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/6103761234859577129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/6103761234859577129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/sales.html' title='Sales'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kfolYrUwAtc/TuZjNookmxI/AAAAAAAAAHE/G9JdPJEB-yY/s72-c/red+teapot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-4343568347454469039</id><published>2011-12-08T08:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T08:45:21.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rack</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ah... the sweet sound of a not-quite-so-stressful schedule! This week wrapped up my last big commitment through the end of the year. Not to say we have nothing to do: I'm helping out the Bay Area Pregnancy Center tonight, we have Richarme family Christmas Sunday, as well as music, going to a hockey game Monday, etc. It's just I don't have to plan anything. I don't have to promote anything. I don't have to feel the pressure of hoping things succeed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I think it's been good in some ways to be stretched like I was the last couple months. I really saw how much I can rely on God and how He always comes through one way or another. In the past I've relied on friends for support and help and that's just not a reliable source, as much as we'd like it to be. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Isaiah 40:28-31&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Have you not known? Have you not heard? The Lord is the everlasting  God, the Creator of the ends of the earth. He does not faint or grow  weary; his understanding is unsearchable. He gives power to the faint,  and to him who has no might he increases strength. Even youths shall  faint and be weary, and young men shall fall exhausted; but they who  wait for the Lord shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with  wings like eagles; they shall run and not be weary; they shall walk and  not faint.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-4343568347454469039?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4343568347454469039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/rack.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4343568347454469039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4343568347454469039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/rack.html' title='The Rack'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-5028353201172505236</id><published>2011-12-03T00:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T13:05:21.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shell Power!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I use a lot of shell in my jewelry. It's something I can get locally and in some cases, free! I have accumulated a bit of it. My jewelry use to mainly sell in a downtown Safety Harbor boutique that saw a bit of seasonal and tourist traffic. I catered many of my designs to that crowd. Recently I've found myself moving away from the shell-heavy pieces. I still like that component, but I'm not feeling inspired by it lately. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So I'm starting to "destash" some of my shells. The bigger pieces I used for display. The large abalone shells I still am not sure I want to let go. They have a certain luxuriousness to them...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anyway, I staged these photos on the back of egg crate foam and was pleasantly surprised how much it resembles sand. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/87703912/80-piece-decorative-shell-lot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="313" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x8KdBOL97P0/TtmXPWlKjjI/AAAAAAAAAF8/AJR7weroDhI/s320/smaller+shells+%25282%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/87706886/5-big-shells-decorative-abalone-puau-lot?ref=v1_other_1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XtwEPRXPjhw/TtmXlkJ7swI/AAAAAAAAAGE/tH3bmJO8FS4/s320/abalone+lot+%252812%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/87704884/7-piece-large-decorative-shell-and-coral?ref=v1_other_1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GZdk2VizxeE/Ttmb5cZXRYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/2xGXzbCe160/s320/puce+bowl.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-5028353201172505236?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5028353201172505236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/shell-power.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/5028353201172505236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/5028353201172505236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/shell-power.html' title='Shell Power!'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x8KdBOL97P0/TtmXPWlKjjI/AAAAAAAAAF8/AJR7weroDhI/s72-c/smaller+shells+%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-7753415399043811288</id><published>2011-12-01T22:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T22:54:06.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Books...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Much to my husband's surprise, when he came home last night I was listing some of my old books on The(Ri)charmedLife page. I hate to do it, but I am out of shelf space and these are hardcover, thick volumes. I don't mind if they take awhile to sell though. They look pretty awesome just sitting there stacked!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1eUciP7SIoA/TthJcJj9CrI/AAAAAAAAAFE/HimMVzywD9w/s1600/books+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1eUciP7SIoA/TthJcJj9CrI/AAAAAAAAAFE/HimMVzywD9w/s320/books+001.jpg" width="262" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kWDb5w06c28/TthJyaSs5WI/AAAAAAAAAFM/I-yczWDFrmA/s1600/book-+crime+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kWDb5w06c28/TthJyaSs5WI/AAAAAAAAAFM/I-yczWDFrmA/s320/book-+crime+%25281%2529.jpg" width="249" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zyult-eyLNk/TthKWDZMsVI/AAAAAAAAAFU/EF-MzZQKxdk/s1600/book-+kidnapped+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zyult-eyLNk/TthKWDZMsVI/AAAAAAAAAFU/EF-MzZQKxdk/s320/book-+kidnapped+%25282%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5rhH4wr_Ssc/TthKoArcsJI/AAAAAAAAAFc/XYwcVRUMZ6U/s1600/book-+leopard+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5rhH4wr_Ssc/TthKoArcsJI/AAAAAAAAAFc/XYwcVRUMZ6U/s320/book-+leopard+%25281%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0WqvnztghMU/TthK7DbpkiI/AAAAAAAAAFk/661AL_4jcSM/s1600/book-+plutarch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0WqvnztghMU/TthK7DbpkiI/AAAAAAAAAFk/661AL_4jcSM/s320/book-+plutarch.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-443JVHQ1Mfs/TthLM_rqkRI/AAAAAAAAAFs/GQkncHMKFkM/s1600/book-+silver.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-443JVHQ1Mfs/TthLM_rqkRI/AAAAAAAAAFs/GQkncHMKFkM/s320/book-+silver.jpg" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-7753415399043811288?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7753415399043811288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/books.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7753415399043811288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7753415399043811288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/12/books.html' title='Books...'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1eUciP7SIoA/TthJcJj9CrI/AAAAAAAAAFE/HimMVzywD9w/s72-c/books+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-7993335773064560451</id><published>2011-11-30T08:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T08:59:46.751-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Refining</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I Peter 4:12-13 (MSG)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-MSG-12855"&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;Friends, when life  gets really difficult, don't jump to the conclusion that God isn't on  the job. Instead, be glad that you are in the very thick of what Christ  experienced. This is a spiritual refining process, with glory just  around the corner. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-7993335773064560451?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7993335773064560451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/refining.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7993335773064560451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7993335773064560451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/refining.html' title='Refining'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-5939589697087061055</id><published>2011-11-22T11:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T17:18:56.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fair Trade Christmas to All!</title><content type='html'>It’s Thanksgiving week and we soon will begin expressing our  gratitude for our loved ones in the Christmas gifts we purchase for  them. For some, we know exactly what they want and have maybe even  already ordered it. Others are harder to buy for. Might I suggest that  those people can be twice blessed? Here’s how- by purchasing a gift that  helps out a struggling family, you aid the family and make the person  who is receiving the gift feel like they made a difference in someone’s  life. It’s a beautiful thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;For the person who has it all and really doesn’t want anything more brought into their home:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://donate.worldvision.org/OA_HTML/xxwv2ibeCCtpSctDspRte.jsp?lpos=top_drp_WaysToGive&amp;amp;go=catalog&amp;amp;" target="_blank"&gt;www.worldvision.org&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;-  visit their Ways to Give page for a variety of aid items you can  purchase for malnourished children and barely surviving families&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="photo_img img" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/310537_10150961558970646_850805645_21881628_111303518_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;World Vision project in Sierra Leone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.compassion.com/donate.htm" target="_blank"&gt;www.compassion.com&lt;/a&gt;- &lt;/b&gt;Christ centered&amp;nbsp; and child focused, Compassion seeks to help both the physical and spiritual needs of impoverished children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.globalgirlfriend.com/store/category.do?site=&amp;amp;context=fair-trade-gifts&amp;amp;categoryId=253&amp;amp;siteId=344" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;www.globalgirlfriend.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- has lovely clothing and accessories, but I love their Gifts That Give More options&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And for those of us who love unwrapping something:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.linksofhope.org/Links_of_Hope_Network/Jewelry.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;www.linksofhope.org&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-  The Links of Hope Network has beautiful jewelry, the sales of which go  to&amp;nbsp;providing deaf children with the tools, skills, and supplies to make  their own jewelry. The income earned keeps them off the streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_499200042"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tribesandnations.com.au/" target="_blank"&gt;www.tribesandnations.com.au&lt;/a&gt;- &lt;/b&gt;Tribes  &amp;amp; Nations is one of my new finds this year. They sell textile items  from the Priscilla Centre in India- an organization that my dad was  able to visit and thought highly of. This online store has kid stuff,  accessories, food and the most gorgeous recycled sari quilts you’ve ever  seen. It’s all fair trade and works to battle poverty in SE Asia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="photo_img img" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/315091_10150961547140646_850805645_21881611_1386957777_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Artisan at the Priscilla Centre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.equalexchange.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;shop.equalexchange.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-  your fair trade source for organic deliciousness! Equal Exchange is  no-brainer gift source for your coffee and/or chocolate loving friends.  Equal Exchange uses ingredients from small farmer co-operatives from  eight rural communities from the Andes to Madagascar.&amp;nbsp; Their fair trade  systems and auditing also protect against the use of forced child labor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thebodyshop-usa.com/values-campaigns/index.aspx?cm_re=Tyra_HolidayPh1-_-Navigation-_-values" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;www.thebodyshop-usa.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-  This mainstream company supports over 25,000 farmers &amp;amp; community  producers all over the globe. Check out their Values &amp;amp; Campaigns  page to read more about that and their campaigns to end child sex  trafficking, help victims of domestic violence and stop the spread of  HIV. If you like Bath &amp;amp; Body Works type products- the Body Shop will  blow you away. The beauty products are fantastic and their bath items  don’t just smell good, they actually work. (My good skin? I’ve used  their skin care line for over 5 years now!) Can you tell I use to sell  it? =p&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="photo_img img" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/316893_10150961539310646_850805645_21881606_1522794466_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Body Shop community partner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.globalgoodspartners.org/template/index.cfm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;www.globalgoodspartners.org&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-  Global Goods partners with over 40 different groups to stock their  online shop. They have lots of things for kids and pets and smaller  gifts that make good stocking stuffers.&amp;nbsp; The items are all fair trade and their sale helps improve the economic status of women globally, as an integral part of a plan to&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;eradicating poverty and building civil society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tenthousandvillages.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;www.tenthousandvillages.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-  Ten Thousand Villages has very high quality gifts from communities all  over the world, all fair trade! Their partners live in places where  skilled artisan lack opportunities for stable  income. Product sales  help pay for food, education, healthcare and  housing for artisans who  would otherwise be unemployed or underemployed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where  we spend our money says a lot about our priorities. Let’s show our love  for not just the people in our lives, but also for fellow human beings  who were not born with the socioeconomic advantages we have been given.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-5939589697087061055?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5939589697087061055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/fair-trade-christmas-to-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/5939589697087061055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/5939589697087061055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/fair-trade-christmas-to-all.html' title='A Fair Trade Christmas to All!'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-3773602270938350064</id><published>2011-11-21T16:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T16:43:00.974-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple &amp; Complicated as this...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;But He's already made it plain how to live,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;what to do, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;what God is looking for in men and women.&lt;br /&gt;It's quite simple:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do what is fair and just to your neighbor, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;be compassionate and loyal in your love,&lt;br /&gt;And don't take yourself too seriously— &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;take God seriously.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;-Micah 6:8 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-3773602270938350064?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3773602270938350064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/simple-complicated-as-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/3773602270938350064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/3773602270938350064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/simple-complicated-as-this.html' title='Simple &amp; Complicated as this...'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-8769524965284028506</id><published>2011-11-19T21:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T21:37:14.208-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspective</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I had a not so great craft show I did today, but I have to say it was kind of a cool experience. I just kind of sat and prayed through the whole thing. I trust that God will provide for us so I just expressed my thanks for that and didn't worry too much about how many sales I made. I really felt peace because I just kept thinking that God brings me the sales I need. I also asked Him that the people who were there that needed the money the most, would have the most success. This relationship with God thing isn't a fix it pill- I didn't start praying and have a mob gather at my table- but it turned what could have been a disappointment into a fun day of fellowship.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-8769524965284028506?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8769524965284028506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/perspective.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8769524965284028506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8769524965284028506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/perspective.html' title='Perspective'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-346629155799815407</id><published>2011-11-16T16:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T16:50:42.997-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Agate Necklaces</title><content type='html'>Working on inventory for my holiday sales. It's fun, but it's also a little extra stressful this year because we are going away for the holidays. I'll miss the last minute sale venues, but really I need to make some money for the trip. We really shouldn't be going away this year, but there are things beyond our control that make it very important too. I believe it's my grandmother's last Christmas and my parents are home from India for the holidays, which they only do once every 5 years. I want to go, we have to go, it's just hard on the budget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This spring I got a handful of the Turkish agate slices I like. My contact for those moved away, so it'll probably be my last bunch for a while. I'm not sure where else I can find ones that are heat treated, not dyed, and are fair trade. I've made just about all of them up. The necklaces won't be on Etsy until next week so if you want them before that you'll have to come see me at &lt;a href="http://www.harborsidechurch.org/AnnouncementRetrieve.aspx?ID=76232"&gt;Harborside&lt;/a&gt; this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FKE6lOLyzUo/TsQuspSSj1I/AAAAAAAAAEU/qe2bvw0jIJM/s1600/waterfall+agate+%25284%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FKE6lOLyzUo/TsQuspSSj1I/AAAAAAAAAEU/qe2bvw0jIJM/s320/waterfall+agate+%25284%2529.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RFmHVlYG_6I/TsQvL76CxPI/AAAAAAAAAE8/nU9BMnJ54PM/s1600/smoky+copper+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RFmHVlYG_6I/TsQvL76CxPI/AAAAAAAAAE8/nU9BMnJ54PM/s320/smoky+copper+%25282%2529.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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I just... well, I have a hard time keeping the buttons facing out and sliding down, facing the floor. If I figure it out, I might just keep 'em!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/84580832/vintage-button-lot"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="http://img2.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.280874594.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The other thing I've listed is a huge bag of vintage quilting scraps, squares and even a partially finished piece. I wish I knew all the terminology for the squares! This is an item that I'm kind of thinking I'd like to finish one day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/84804914/vintage-quilt-blocks-rounds-and-fabric"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://img0.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.281648556.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-4474158501528305117?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4474158501528305117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/supplies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4474158501528305117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4474158501528305117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/supplies.html' title='Supplies'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-7418423806911666765</id><published>2011-11-14T15:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T15:57:44.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Musings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's my birthday! Woke up with horrid cramps, didn't get my&amp;nbsp; morning coffee and the only thing in the mailbox was my a hospital bill from my last miscarriage in December. Not the day I'd hoped for, but it's still a good day because I have love in my life and hope in my heart. I did have a killer weekend so I'm not complaining about birthday acknowledgement. Tonight when J gets home, we are going to go claim a free birthday dinner. A friend volunteered to take Julian, so that's another sweet birthday gift. J's sister gave me a bottle of my favorite wine yesterday so we even have something delicious to toast the day with.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Some days start off unpleasantly in ways that we can't control, but we always have the choice to remember the good things that have happened and look forward to the good things to come. We don't have to fall into the Pit of Despair.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;From birth I have relied on you; you brought me forth from my mother's womb. I will ever praise you. &lt;/i&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 71:6&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-7418423806911666765?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7418423806911666765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/birthday-musings.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7418423806911666765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7418423806911666765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/birthday-musings.html' title='Birthday Musings'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-7814979446747788666</id><published>2011-11-08T08:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T08:59:20.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding the Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't spend enough time in Ecclesiastes. I mean, I can barely spell it and I minored in Bible! Anyway, I found myself there this morning. I don't have an ugly life by any stretch of the imagination. In fact, my life is full and very blessed. Still there are moments when I just don't know how God is going to work out a situation or why certain things have happened. I felt like God really gave these verses to me this morning and I want to share them.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="heading passage-class-0" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ecclesiastes 3:11-15 (NIV)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17371"&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt; He has made everything beautiful in its time. He has also set eternity in the human heart; yet&lt;sup&gt; &lt;/sup&gt;no one can fathom what God has done from beginning to end. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17372"&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt; I know that there is nothing better for people than to be happy and to do good while they live. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17373"&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt; That each of them may eat and drink, and find satisfaction in all their toil—this is the gift of God. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17374"&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt;  I know that everything God does will endure forever; nothing can be  added to it and nothing taken from it. God does it so that people will  fear him. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-17375"&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt; Whatever is has already been, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and what will be has been before; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and God will call the past to account.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-7814979446747788666?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7814979446747788666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/finding-beautiful.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7814979446747788666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7814979446747788666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/finding-beautiful.html' title='Finding the Beautiful'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-8755844160447342137</id><published>2011-11-07T09:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T09:01:14.519-05:00</updated><title type='text'>58:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am so overdue on posting... It's been busy (and that's actually a gross understatement). We're about to head off to the&lt;a href="http://glazermuseum.org/"&gt; Glazer Children's Museum&lt;/a&gt;. Last night I saw a documentary called 58:. It's about extreme poverty around the world and the Christian response in light of Isaiah 58. If you ever get the opportunity, you should see it. The website of the movement is &lt;a href="http://www.live58.org/"&gt;http://www.live58.org/&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-8755844160447342137?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8755844160447342137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/58.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8755844160447342137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8755844160447342137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/11/58.html' title='58:'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-6570241919214882825</id><published>2011-10-26T09:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T09:53:37.401-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Flower Arrangement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tkgayis9Uvs/TqgOil67rpI/AAAAAAAAAEI/SFp8CFYKGuQ/s1600/arrangement+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tkgayis9Uvs/TqgOil67rpI/AAAAAAAAAEI/SFp8CFYKGuQ/s320/arrangement+003.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Made this yesterday. They're super easy and a nice way to say. "Hey fall, how you doin'?".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here's what you need:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Smallish pumpkin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carving knife&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Small disposable plastic cup&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Preservative mix*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fresh flowers in fall colors&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carve hole in pumpkin top, large enough for the plastic cup to fit snugly in.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gut the pumpkin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fill up plastic cup halfway with flower preservative*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Place cup in the pumpkin&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Trim flowers to fit in the plastic cup&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Arrange flowers &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;*2 cups lemon-lime carbonated beverage (e.g., Sprite™ or 7-Up™) &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;1/2 teaspoon household chlorine bleach &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;2 cups warm water &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-6570241919214882825?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6570241919214882825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/fall-flower-arrangement.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/6570241919214882825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/6570241919214882825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/fall-flower-arrangement.html' title='Fall Flower Arrangement'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tkgayis9Uvs/TqgOil67rpI/AAAAAAAAAEI/SFp8CFYKGuQ/s72-c/arrangement+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-310522112260899477</id><published>2011-10-17T12:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T12:38:18.983-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I'm really searching about what to write about today. I have several half-baked ideas that I'm not quite ready to roll out yet. This weekend was good. Today has started off well too. Thankfully this week isn't the insanity that last week was. I actually was able to list some more things in my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/TheRiCharmedLife?ref=seller_info"&gt;antiques Etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;. Here's a few of the items, you can click on the caption to go to the Etsy listing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://img2.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.278525986.jpg" width="319" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/83930786/large-vintage-handmade-signed-poppy"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Poppies!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://img2.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.278558938.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://img2.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.278558938.jpg" width="317" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/83939939/vintage-kamenstein-yellow-flower"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One of the best Kamenstein pieces I've ever come across&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://img0.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.278550828.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://img0.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.278550828.jpg" width="257" /&gt;'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/83937244/vintage-bird-glass-pitcher?ref=v1_other_2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tweet, tweet&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sigh... I do love my shop. When I look at it, I'm proud because it isn't like one of those crappy flea market stalls full of junk. It's got things that I truly like and that give me positive vibes. I don't know another way of putting it. I often feel like Etsy buyers are people that I'm happy to share my little treasure with and that makes letting go of these things okay.&amp;nbsp; I know they are going to people who appreciate them as much as I do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-310522112260899477?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/310522112260899477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/310522112260899477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/310522112260899477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/new.html' title='New'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-5935967005891739918</id><published>2011-10-12T19:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T19:05:25.775-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Best of Epigrams, Fragments &amp; Light Verse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I always feel like I have to follow up long blogs with short ones. But then I am a novice blogger at best. I often feel like this should be called The (Ri)schizophrenic Life. I do have something light today. I recently read Demetri Martin's latest book and just loved the chapter entitled Epigrams, Fragments &amp;amp; Light Verse. Here are a few of my favorite selections...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The bird,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The bee,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The running child,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are all the same&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;To the sliding glass door.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;---------------------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leave no stone unturned&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In your quest to&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disrupt a rock garden.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;---------------------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ask 3 economists the same question&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And you will get 4 different answers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;That are equally long and boring to listen to.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;---------------------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Man:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Never more like a snowstorm&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;than when he sneezes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;whilst eating rice.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;---------------------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Wish Granted:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If only I could be sold more things, more of the time by larger and larger corporations.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;---------------------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"It is better to kill someone with kindness."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Indeed, it is.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;May I suggest showering them with gifts, very heavy gift.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;All excerpts by Demetri Martin in &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/This-Book-Demetri-Martin/dp/0446539708"&gt;This Is A Book&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-5935967005891739918?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5935967005891739918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/best-of-epigrams-fragments-light-verse.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/5935967005891739918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/5935967005891739918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/best-of-epigrams-fragments-light-verse.html' title='Best of Epigrams, Fragments &amp; Light Verse'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-1695920007171469826</id><published>2011-10-10T05:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T08:31:09.939-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Checkup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've been thinking a lot about really evaluating where I'm at spiritually. Part of me wishes God would send a progress report every 6 months. Most of me is glad He doesn't though! There are lots of things we Christians use congratulate or at least comfort ourselves with. Stuff like- I'm at church pretty much every Sunday, my church reaches out to the marginalized, I feed the homeless,&amp;nbsp; my kids go to Christian school, I'm doing 3 Bible studies, I teach a Bible study, I prayed with my spouse last night, I can quote the book of James, I always write verses in birthday cards, I'm a deacon, I'm on a church committee, my church is such an exact model of the old testament church that we don't have committees, I have a fish on the back of my car, I have a cross tattoo, a life group meets in my home, I've been on a mission trip, etc. There's nothing wrong with most of these things. I'm hoping every person can identify with at least a couple things on this list, actually.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But do any of these things we do really tell us how we're doing spiritually?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Here's a list (the fruit of the Spirit) that we can use to evaluate. As you read, don't think, &lt;i&gt;have I achieved this perfectly in my life&lt;/i&gt;? The question is &lt;i&gt;am I getting better or worse in this area&lt;/i&gt;? If the answer is worse- it's not a matter of trying harder. These are the fruit of the Spirit, not the fruit of the person trying really, really hard. The solution is to humbly go before God and ask for His help and obey when He guides you. If you do see these traits increasing in your life, thank God and don't get cocky, kid!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Without further ado, here it is...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But the fruit of the Spirit &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Galatians 5:22-23)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ove- this love is the Agape love or unconditional love. Do you love people? Not just your friends or family either. Do you love the people who are most different from you, who you have nothing in common with, who society would pit you against? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;oy- Not to be confused with happiness, but do you feel and choose joy regardless of your situation, regardless of your past?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;eace-&amp;nbsp; Is your first reaction to something complaining?&amp;nbsp; Are you quick to take insult?&amp;nbsp; Do you tend to listen to your thoughts and emotions over God's promises? Do you run to trouble or live on the edge of what is permissible?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;atience- some translations call this long suffering. Do you feel angry or frustrated when God doesn’t move when we want Him to move? Are you irritated with people who may slow you down in reaching a destination or goal?&amp;nbsp; Does your anger flair up when you have to wait for something or someone?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;indness- Do you routinely find yourself helping others? Are you an encourager or a pessimist or what some would loftily call a realist?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;oodness- Do you make right choices when no one else is around? Do you assume the best of people?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;aithfulness- Do you still trust God even when you're not be able to see the outcome of what He's doing in your life? Do you allow circumstances to create doubts about your faith? Do you keep serving even when it's not fun? Do you follow through on your commitments?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;entleness- sometimes called meekness. Do you think your opinions and actions are above question? Are you willing to put another's needs ahead of your own? When you must confront someone, do you do it in a loving and kind way or in a fit of anger?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;elf-control- Are you able to walk away from things that are permissible but not beneficial? Do you control your emotions or do your emotions control you? Can you forgo an immediate gratification that might result in a long term problem? Can you go against the crowd when God calls you to?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I don't want you to post your answers to these questions. If you are a Christian, I just invite you to join me in really taking stock in what direction our walk with Christ is going. Compared to a year or two ago, have you grown in Christ or are you allowing your sin nature to be victorious? Those are the only 2 answers really.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-1695920007171469826?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1695920007171469826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/checkup.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/1695920007171469826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/1695920007171469826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/checkup.html' title='Checkup'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-7917548853794724732</id><published>2011-10-07T11:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T14:34:01.456-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Ship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4bF_7iKapmk/To8SFwwRz5I/AAAAAAAAAEE/KgL7NPZwB-4/s1600/black+velvet+matador+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4bF_7iKapmk/To8SFwwRz5I/AAAAAAAAAEE/KgL7NPZwB-4/s400/black+velvet+matador+001.jpg" width="330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sold my lovely black velvet matador painting this week. I'm happy about that, there wasn't a place for it here. I just panicked when I realized I had to ship the big guy! I've been selling on eBay and even &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/Richarme?ref=pr_shop_more"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt; for quite sometime. Nothing stresses me out like shipping large objects so I usually don't list stuff that's bigger than a few square feet.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I managed to frankenstein together two large boxes and I used lots of bubble wrap and what seemed like a whole roll of good packing tape. The painting is secure, but the packaging isn't very pretty. I hope the buyer isn't put off by that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So anybody have any helpful tips for me? Even if someone could point me in the direction of where to get large, flat boxes, that would be appreciated too as I currently have a couple other paintings up in &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/TheRiCharmedLife?ref=pr_shop_more"&gt;my shop&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In other news: &lt;a href="http://www.thefortunatehome.com/"&gt;The Fortunate Home&lt;/a&gt; is the Tampa Bay Etsy Crew Member of the Week!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img2.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.148442918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://img2.etsystatic.com/il_570xN.148442918.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-7917548853794724732?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7917548853794724732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/big-ship.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7917548853794724732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7917548853794724732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/big-ship.html' title='Big Ship'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4bF_7iKapmk/To8SFwwRz5I/AAAAAAAAAEE/KgL7NPZwB-4/s72-c/black+velvet+matador+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-4240298978794859094</id><published>2011-10-04T16:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T16:02:03.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Hope for a Fool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ugh... I'm feeling really disrespected by someone and I'm doing my best not to shoot them a fiery email. I have grounds to and in my brain I've formulated a scathing and factual description of what went down. But... I'm not sure it would do anything to better the situation or would in any way advance the kingdom of God, so I'm just waiting for my anger to subside before I address things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;As I'm thinking about what I needed to say, I start thinking about all the times I've emailed or texted in anger and how it never makes the problem any better. So I'm just praying and asking for wisdom. Kind of randomly I came across Ecclesiastes 10:12. It says, &lt;i&gt;The words of a wise man's mouth are gracious, but the lips of a fool shall swallow him up&lt;/i&gt;. Then I spotted Proverbs 29:20, &lt;i&gt;Do you see a man hasty in his words? There is more hope for a fool than for him&lt;/i&gt;. Okay, God, I get it!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-4240298978794859094?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4240298978794859094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/more-hope-for-fool.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4240298978794859094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4240298978794859094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/more-hope-for-fool.html' title='More Hope for a Fool'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-5462666969366144182</id><published>2011-10-01T17:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T17:42:27.821-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stone Soup</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;One of the Etsy blogs I follow is &lt;a href="http://gingerpeacht.blogspot.com/"&gt;Confessions of a Newlywed&lt;/a&gt;. She's doing a great &lt;a href="http://gingerpeacht.blogspot.com/2011/10/saturday-shop-giveaway.html"&gt;giveaway&lt;/a&gt; that you should jump in on!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A big happy birthday shout out to my niece, Leia. Can't believe what a young lady she's becoming. Girl can paint fingernails better than I can!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifechecks.com/Life_Assets/images/product/9M93PCHK_e.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="148" src="http://www.lifechecks.com/Life_Assets/images/product/9M93PCHK_e.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just got my cute kokeshi doll checks in the mail!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.leanpockets.com/products/PretzelBread/index.aspx"&gt;Lean Pockets Pretzel Bread Sandwiches&lt;/a&gt;? Ah-mazing! They have just the right amount of salt and I love the texture of the pretzel. The turkey bacon one is completely worthy of trying.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well done is better than well said.&amp;nbsp; ~Benjamin Franklin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Remember,  people will judge you by your actions, not your intentions.&amp;nbsp; You may  have a heart of gold - but so does a hard-boiled egg.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-5462666969366144182?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5462666969366144182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/stone-soup.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/5462666969366144182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/5462666969366144182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/10/stone-soup.html' title='Stone Soup'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-65257329660400879</id><published>2011-09-29T17:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T17:24:05.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nothing fancy today, just a quote that I saw and thought worthy of reposting. (Of course, I have yet to come across a C.S. Lewis quote that wasn't!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It may be hard for an egg to turn into a bird: it  would be a jolly sight harder for it to learn to fly while remaining an  egg. We are like eggs at present. And you cannot go on indefinitely  being just an ordinary, decent egg. We must be hatched or go bad.&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="body" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;C.S. Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;span class="bodybold"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-65257329660400879?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/65257329660400879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/nothing-fancy-today-just-quote-that-i.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/65257329660400879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/65257329660400879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/nothing-fancy-today-just-quote-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-4377700541542011193</id><published>2011-09-27T13:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T00:14:57.984-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.robinstrausagency.com/files/book/2011/03/08/51kKNVsrsuL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.robinstrausagency.com/files/book/2011/03/08/51kKNVsrsuL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;So just a couple book recommendations today. I think they kind of go together. The first is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Eva-Scrivo-on-Beauty-ebook/dp/B004IK9CI4" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Eva Scrivo on Beauty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;. It's one of these beauty books that comes out every so often. Eva Scrivo is a world renown hairstylist and makeup artist so she's got a lot of "in the trenches" experience. She's very detailed and good at explaining the why of certain things. She doesn't stop with just hair and makeup though. She also has information on living healthy and lots more. I've read many books of this kind, but this one has such a positive tone and current and doable information, I really enjoyed it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ypgoqa4wROs/TSpqBQ1V_XI/AAAAAAAABqY/qrg0ilrB_lo/s1600/Made+to+Crave.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ypgoqa4wROs/TSpqBQ1V_XI/AAAAAAAABqY/qrg0ilrB_lo/s200/Made+to+Crave.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It was kind of interesting to read that along side &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://madetocrave.org/" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Made to Crave&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;, the book study my women's group at church is doing. I'm still in the beginning stages of the study but I think the point is that our cravings (food, sex, shoes, whatever...) can come in between our relationship with God so they need to be put down. We're talking about how our cravings often have power over us and affect the healthiness of not just our bodies, but our souls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I think the books relate because both really hit on the fact that it's not deprivation to say no to foods that don't help us. It's empowering to eat well and take care of the body God has gifted us with&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Yeah, it's a stretch, but my brain kept connecting the two so I'm going with it!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-4377700541542011193?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4377700541542011193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/books.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4377700541542011193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4377700541542011193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/books.html' title='Books'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ypgoqa4wROs/TSpqBQ1V_XI/AAAAAAAABqY/qrg0ilrB_lo/s72-c/Made+to+Crave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-6969489796874029025</id><published>2011-09-25T12:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T12:02:19.013-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Deeper Connection</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I love Sunday mornings- even if the night before I was up until after 3 working on Etsy or secret shopper stuff. Maybe it's because I know that many of my friends are also dwelling on God and worshiping Him. There's just like a collective spiritual outpouring that makes my heart skip a beat. I guess there's nothing like being in love and getting to share that love with millions of brothers and sisters who feel the same way. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-6969489796874029025?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6969489796874029025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/deeper-connection.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/6969489796874029025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/6969489796874029025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/deeper-connection.html' title='Deeper Connection'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-6786129489488011413</id><published>2011-09-22T19:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T19:55:35.583-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fine Feathers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;It is not only fine feathers that make fine birds. ~Aesop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://files.myopera.com/RVking/albums/2961781/beautiful-birds-love.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://files.myopera.com/RVking/albums/2961781/beautiful-birds-love.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I really enjoy my girlier side. Clothes are fun, make up is fun, accessories are fun... &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%09%20http://Richarme.Etsy.com"&gt;I even sell jewelry&lt;/a&gt;! It's important to remind ourselves often that our outer image is not what makes us a good friend, partner, sister, human, whatever. Rather it's our inner qualities that speak the loudest. As a mom, I don't often have a lot of time for preening. That's fine, it comes with the phase of life I'm in. What's not fine is allowing that to be an excuse for not continuing personal growth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I think God blesses us in that our busiest times are often the testing grounds for things we have learned about or considered in quieter moments. So take courage, hang in there and know that even if tomorrow isn't a skinny day or a calm, reflective day, it is still a day where you can let your fine-ness show! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-6786129489488011413?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6786129489488011413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/fine-feathers.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/6786129489488011413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/6786129489488011413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/fine-feathers.html' title='Fine Feathers'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-1946816062954714192</id><published>2011-09-16T10:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T17:07:22.398-04:00</updated><title type='text'>$cientology- from L. Ron's Great Grandson</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his video gives me chills. My city has been overtaken by this cult. Everyone who has been downtown has seen the brainwashed packs scurrying about, but hearing this account from a family member- it takes it to a whole new level...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/0QsCrFANMzc/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0QsCrFANMzc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0QsCrFANMzc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-1946816062954714192?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1946816062954714192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/cientology-from-l-rons-great-grandson.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/1946816062954714192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/1946816062954714192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/cientology-from-l-rons-great-grandson.html' title='$cientology- from L. Ron&apos;s Great Grandson'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-7393892344108017480</id><published>2011-09-15T00:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T00:54:16.666-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Night Owl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ne day I'll sleep at night like normal people. By the time I realize that my brain isn't going to shut down, it's too late to take a melatonin. If I take one and can't get at least 8 hours sleep, it's bad in the morning, real bad. Still it's just as bad for Juju when mommy is exhausted in the afternoon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;ny way, late at night I get creative anyway or I'm able to get on the internet and pull up bands I like or read book reviews, etc. I really wish my brain functioned this well in the morning instead! I'm genuinely jealous of morning people, but I'm also really happy that Julian isn't one either.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-7393892344108017480?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7393892344108017480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/night-owl.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7393892344108017480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7393892344108017480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/night-owl.html' title='Night Owl'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-6150017321121107425</id><published>2011-09-14T09:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T09:43:52.308-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh the pain...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So my fall workout regiment has certainly kicked off with a a boom. (Almost a literal one, as I had to roll out of bed this morning.) Actually, it's not just the exercise schedule, it's all just our entire weekly schedule that's started. We go from basically nothing in the summer to something every single morning, and most evenings. I wish there was a slower transition!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WfUAdr49kgU/SX3Z_obAEAI/AAAAAAAAC84/LkwfvL8hOSc/s400/CartoonU9999+WhistlersMom+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WfUAdr49kgU/SX3Z_obAEAI/AAAAAAAAC84/LkwfvL8hOSc/s320/CartoonU9999+WhistlersMom+copy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Still, being Julian's mom is fun and I like that we share these days. He's only going to be 3 once and we've only got 5 months of that left! Next year at this time, he'll be in VPK and who knows what my days will look like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-6150017321121107425?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6150017321121107425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/oh-pain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/6150017321121107425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/6150017321121107425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/oh-pain.html' title='Oh the pain...'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WfUAdr49kgU/SX3Z_obAEAI/AAAAAAAAC84/LkwfvL8hOSc/s72-c/CartoonU9999+WhistlersMom+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-1575561301248785501</id><published>2011-09-13T14:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T14:49:04.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sit on It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;The coolest thing just happened. Yesterday a friend of mine- who knows how I crave all things Asian- spotted an amazing deal on a vintage lacquered Chinese Chippendale sofa. I couldn't get there so she went ahead and got it for me. So today I went over and measured it. As I was doing so, a lady came over and was watching. I let her know it had been purchased the day before and she told me she was the person who had donated it! I've been thrifting for years and have never had that happen. She was able to tell me when and where she got it and how much she'd loved it. The only reason she was parting with it was that she was moving into an assisted living facility and it was too bulky to go with her. I think she was very pleased that it was going to another home that would cherish it. She looked like she wanted to hug me. =p &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.1stdibs.com/archivesB/upload/8419/571/0166.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.1stdibs.com/archivesB/upload/8419/571/0166.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This photo is the style of the sofa. It looks very similar, but has slightly shorter legs. The lacquer finish is in need of some repair and the cushions are covered in some gross old woolly fabric. I'm kind of excited to pick out new fabric for the cushion slipcovers. I have a roll of celadon upholstery fabric, that I used in my wedding, that might work. I'm just nervous about having a lighter colored fabric and small kids in the house. Whatever I decide, it's going to be a fun project!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-09LmgplV5Ds/Tm-k44C8vvI/AAAAAAAAAEA/x79Gvdg_Ifg/s1600/fabric+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-09LmgplV5Ds/Tm-k44C8vvI/AAAAAAAAAEA/x79Gvdg_Ifg/s640/fabric+002.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-1575561301248785501?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1575561301248785501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/sit-on-it.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/1575561301248785501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/1575561301248785501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/sit-on-it.html' title='Sit on It!'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-09LmgplV5Ds/Tm-k44C8vvI/AAAAAAAAAEA/x79Gvdg_Ifg/s72-c/fabric+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-489023120983535305</id><published>2011-09-12T15:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T15:50:23.220-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soap it up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;cite&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his past weekend I took my &lt;a href="http://www.groupon.com/r/uu1401479"&gt;Groupon&amp;nbsp; &lt;/a&gt;coupon and my friend Heather to &lt;a href="http://www.sisteragnes.com/"&gt;Milagros&lt;/a&gt; to get our soap on. What an amazing place! We sniffed dozens of gourmet soaps while sipping margaritas. It was so hard to decide which flavor I wanted for the bar of soap I was going to make. It was a pretty fierce battle between Orange Blossom and Vanilla Patchouli, but the Patchouli won out in the end. Then came the design decisions... what color background, what cut outs, finishes, etc. It took a long time to figure out what I wanted to do, but in the end I'm pretty pleased with the result.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1KPJR4Upsys/Tm5gqwjjfWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/xbKHnxdMMrA/s1600/soap+029.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1KPJR4Upsys/Tm5gqwjjfWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/xbKHnxdMMrA/s640/soap+029.jpg" width="443" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;'m always looking for unconventional girls night out ideas and this is a great one! To make a group reservation, just go to &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_106861273"&gt;&lt;cite&gt;www.sisteragnes.com/&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="gl"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sisteragnes.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;and call the number for the location that is closest to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="gl"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o what is your favorite girls night out activity?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-489023120983535305?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/489023120983535305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/soap-it-up.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/489023120983535305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/489023120983535305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/soap-it-up.html' title='Soap it up!'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1KPJR4Upsys/Tm5gqwjjfWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/xbKHnxdMMrA/s72-c/soap+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-5811363606482593857</id><published>2011-09-08T11:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T11:37:04.459-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vintage Stylings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PPH76CMohds/Tmjgr3fnWhI/AAAAAAAAAD4/BtVI6pZ0rIM/s1600/ebay+6-11+071.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PPH76CMohds/Tmjgr3fnWhI/AAAAAAAAAD4/BtVI6pZ0rIM/s320/ebay+6-11+071.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I just made a &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/treasury/MTYwMTA1OTl8Njg4NzA2ODQ2/big-sexy-fashion"&gt;treasury of plus sized vintage&lt;/a&gt;. I love vintage clothes but it's challenging to find them in my size in styles I actually like. My favorite pieces other people actually picked up for me. I have a few pieces that I'm ready to part with but I'm having a hard time figuring out if I want it to go in my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/TheRiCharmedLife"&gt;The (Ri)Charmed Life &lt;/a&gt;shop or my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/Richarme?ref=pr_shop_more"&gt;Richarme&lt;/a&gt; Jewelry shop. I have vintage jewelry in the jewelry shop, so initially I leaned that way, but I don't think I want to dilute that brand with objects other than jewelry. I also had a thought of opening a third Etsy shop and moving all the vintage jewelry over there and adding the clothes to that. Maybe call it (Ri)Charming or Richarme Retro or something like that. Thoughts?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-5811363606482593857?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5811363606482593857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/vintage-stylings.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/5811363606482593857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/5811363606482593857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/vintage-stylings.html' title='Vintage Stylings'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PPH76CMohds/Tmjgr3fnWhI/AAAAAAAAAD4/BtVI6pZ0rIM/s72-c/ebay+6-11+071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-7374776882842291646</id><published>2011-09-07T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T09:00:22.663-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever is a Long, Long Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;When I was younger I use to think that maybe heaven didn't sound like too much fun. I thought it would be exciting at first to see everyone else and to actually see God. I thought it would be interesting to talk about all those things I've wanted to ask God. I like to sing, I like to eat, so those things sounded okay too. But I always had this question of what after all that, won't we get bored at some point? I couldn't imagine being content with that. I had the Judgement House image of everyone being in white and walking around quietly or singing for hours and hours&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Of course over the years, I 've had opportunity to study Revelations a couple times and while it certainly maintains the mystery, I do know God still has a purpose for us and we won't just be drifting around. As I grow as a Christian though, I long more and more just to be with God so even if that were it, that would be more than enough. I'm lucky to get to sing with the church praise band and over the years it's really made me look forward to being able to sing my praise directly to God and tell Him face to face how much I love Him and how magnificent He is. Hillsong's Revelation Song really moves me right now. It's . Here are the lyrics:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="songlyrics" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Worthy is the, &lt;br /&gt;Lamb who was slain&lt;br /&gt;Holy, Holy, is He&lt;br /&gt;Sing a new song, to Him who sits on&lt;br /&gt;Heaven's Mercy Seat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy, Holy, Holy&lt;br /&gt;Is the Lord God Almighty&lt;br /&gt;Who was, and is, and is to come&lt;br /&gt;With all creation I sing:&lt;br /&gt;Praise to the King of Kings! &lt;br /&gt;You are my everything, &lt;br /&gt;And I will adore You…! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="songlyrics" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clothed in rainbows, of living color&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flashes of lightning, rolls of thunder&lt;br /&gt;Blessing and honor, strength and&lt;br /&gt;Glory and power be&lt;br /&gt;To You the Only Wise King&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy, Holy, Holy&lt;br /&gt;Is the Lord God Almighty&lt;br /&gt;Who was, and is, and is to come, yeah&lt;br /&gt;With all creation I sing:&lt;br /&gt;Praise to the King of Kings! &lt;br /&gt;You are my everything, &lt;br /&gt;And – I - will - adore You! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filled with wonder, &lt;br /&gt;Awestruck wonder&lt;br /&gt;At the mention of Your Name&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Your Name is Power&lt;br /&gt;Breath, and Living Water&lt;br /&gt;Such a marvelous mystery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy, Holy, Holy&lt;br /&gt;Is the Lord God Almighty&lt;br /&gt;Who was, and is, and is to come, yeah&lt;br /&gt;With all creation I sing:&lt;br /&gt;Praise to the King of Kings! &lt;br /&gt;You are my everything, &lt;br /&gt;And – I - will - adore You! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy, Holy, Holy&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the Lord God Almighty&lt;br /&gt;Who was, and is, and is to come, &lt;br /&gt;With all creation I sing:&lt;br /&gt;Praise to the King of Kings! &lt;br /&gt;You are my everything, &lt;br /&gt;And – I - will - adore YOU…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come up lift up His Name&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the King of Kings…&lt;br /&gt;We will adore YOU Lord…&lt;br /&gt;King of heaven and earth&lt;br /&gt;King Jesus, King Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Aleluya, aleluya, aleluya! &lt;br /&gt;Majesty, awestruck Honor&lt;br /&gt;And Power and Strength and Dominion&lt;br /&gt;To You Lord, &lt;br /&gt;To the King, to King&lt;br /&gt;To the King of Glory&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-7374776882842291646?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7374776882842291646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/forever-is-long-long-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7374776882842291646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/7374776882842291646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/forever-is-long-long-time.html' title='Forever is a Long, Long Time'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-8205333467444570911</id><published>2011-09-02T09:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T09:33:11.111-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Useful Collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fj7dJbImF8Q/TmDWzZ4uFcI/AAAAAAAAADs/SMKstoB_tPc/s1600/whites+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fj7dJbImF8Q/TmDWzZ4uFcI/AAAAAAAAADs/SMKstoB_tPc/s200/whites+003.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm a collector by nature. One of my favorite collections is of Asian figural drink mugs. I never get more than one of each type. I have all the ones the local teppanyaki places have and I&amp;nbsp; rarely see any in the thrift shops that I don't already have so it's slow going these days.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wZPro971rFE/TmDW08yJhdI/AAAAAAAAADw/4ClPi9OZSjw/s1600/whites+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wZPro971rFE/TmDW08yJhdI/AAAAAAAAADw/4ClPi9OZSjw/s200/whites+004.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The girl on the right was my first one and still one of the finest crafted ones I've ever seen. The straw hole in her arm is perfect to stick the paper flowers I brought home from China in.&amp;nbsp; There is a panda bear one that I'm debating about getting. The problem is that he is black and white with green bamboo. I kind of want an all white collection and the painting on the panda bear is of pretty poor quality.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8PBBOqBW2OA/TmDWxiSlrqI/AAAAAAAAADo/9QKuk38qJXQ/s1600/whites+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8PBBOqBW2OA/TmDWxiSlrqI/AAAAAAAAADo/9QKuk38qJXQ/s640/whites+002.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've found these are useful for hanging jewelry off of or in. Since the backs are very open I also like to hide stuff in them like room spray, my cell phone charger,&amp;nbsp; pens, etc. The only thing I probably wouldn't use them for is drinks! I don't know why, the thought just kind of grosses me out.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TiqdBjVo9aM/TmDWrvSd4eI/AAAAAAAAADg/NtzWHp3-lpA/s1600/whites+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TiqdBjVo9aM/TmDWrvSd4eI/AAAAAAAAADg/NtzWHp3-lpA/s640/whites+005.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So what do you collect?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-8205333467444570911?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8205333467444570911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/useful-collection.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8205333467444570911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8205333467444570911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/09/useful-collection.html' title='A Useful Collection'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fj7dJbImF8Q/TmDWzZ4uFcI/AAAAAAAAADs/SMKstoB_tPc/s72-c/whites+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-103779956669775</id><published>2011-08-26T09:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T09:43:51.973-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The things of happy days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/3/3c/Mary_Brooks_Picken.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/3/3c/Mary_Brooks_Picken.jpg" width="139" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="image"&gt;&lt;iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=thericha-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=0982627009&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="align: left; height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;b&gt;I found a treasure at the library last week. It's called &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Vintage-Notions-Inspirational-Needlework-Cooking/dp/0982627009?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=thericha-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;Amy Barickman's Vintage Notions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=thericha-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=0982627009" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt;. It's really a charming book filled with the wit and insight of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mary_Brooks_Picken"&gt;Mary Brooks Picken&lt;/a&gt;, a true domestic goddess and at the same time a true intellectual. (She was the fist female author of a dictionary!) I love the books art work. It's in that adorable 1920's style. If you love vintage, you will love this book! (Wow, I just went all Reading Rainbow on you... )&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I also enjoyed reading her (and Amy's) thoughts on fashion, housework, beauty, etc. This book is a slice out of time, but it also showed how little the female heart and soul have changed. Here's a &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Heart-Content-Lyrics-Life/dp/B000PH1DKO?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=thericha-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;Douglas Malloch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=thericha-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B000PH1DKO" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt; poem, from the book, that I really connected with. I think it's sentiments are ones that all of us that sell on &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/Richarme"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt;, eBay, Craigslist, whatever, shouldn't forget.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"So much is bought, so much is sold, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;We miss the value of &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The things that are not sold or bought,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The gifts that only loving brought, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The words of honest praise &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The friendly smile, the friendly thought - &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The things of happy days"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Douglas Malloch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=thericha-20&amp;amp;l=bil&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=0982627009" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&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/7798540190133432818-103779956669775?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/103779956669775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/things-of-happy-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/103779956669775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/103779956669775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/things-of-happy-days.html' title='The things of happy days'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-3175504461753963127</id><published>2011-08-25T11:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T11:24:43.558-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Julian and I are about to embark on a day trip. I'll let you know how it goes...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;By the way, the Tampa Bay Etsy Crew Team Member of the Week is The Quilting Violinist. She also happens to be on blogspot too, so you can head over to &lt;a href="http://www.thequiltingviolinist.blogspot.com/"&gt;her page&lt;/a&gt; to show her some love. Here's the post from Etsy:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="body"&gt;&lt;b&gt;                                             This week's featured shop is  TheQuiltingViolinist! I'd love to learn to quilt and really admire  people who have the dedication to put these together. Quilts are really  one of the earliest examples of recycling. Not only is Linda an amazing  quilter, she plays with The Florida Orchestra! So give her some love and  check out her shop: &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/TheQuiltingViolinist" target="_blank"&gt;www.etsy.com/shop/TheQuiltingViolinist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="clear" style="text-align: center;"&gt;                            &lt;div class="wide-listing-card" id="lid76741970"&gt;         &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="listing-thumb" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/76741970/large-upcycled-selvage-bath-mat-rug" target="_blank" title="LARGE Upcycled Selvage Bath Mat Rug"&gt;&lt;img alt="LARGE Upcycled Selvage Bath Mat Rug" height="135" src="http://ny-image2.etsy.com/il_170x135.253551382.jpg" width="170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;         &lt;div class="listing-title"&gt;             &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/76741970/large-upcycled-selvage-bath-mat-rug" target="_blank" title="LARGE Upcycled Selvage Bath Mat Rug"&gt;                 LARGE Upcycled Selvage Bath Mat Rug             &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="listing-maker"&gt;&lt;b&gt;             by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/TheQuiltingViolinist" target="_blank" title="Check out TheQuiltingViolinist's shop"&gt;TheQuiltingViolinist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="listing-price"&gt;                                                                                                  &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="currency-symbol"&gt;$&lt;/span&gt;45.00 &lt;span class="currency-code"&gt;USD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;                                     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;                                          &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="button-fave-container"&gt;                                                                                                                                            &lt;b&gt;&lt;a alt="Add to favorites" class="button-fave unfavorited-button" href="" id="favorite-button" rel="76741970"&gt;                          &lt;span class="status-text"&gt;Favorite&lt;/span&gt; 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.                     &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-3175504461753963127?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3175504461753963127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/on-road.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/3175504461753963127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/3175504461753963127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/on-road.html' title='On the Road'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-4175906797480886584</id><published>2011-08-24T17:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T00:23:32.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready to Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Lately there are a ton of Autumn treasuries popping up on &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/TheRiCharmedLife"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt;. Here's one that I'm in today: &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/treasury/MTQ3OTc4NzB8NjIwNjAxNDQ3/autum-is-the-best-time-of-year"&gt;http://www.etsy.com/treasury/MTQ3OTc4NzB8NjIwNjAxNDQ3/autum-is-the-best-time-of-year&lt;/a&gt;. I think everyone is tired of the heat. School has started, now it's time for the weather to chill as well. Of course, here in Florida we know we may still be sweating come Halloween or even Thanksgiving, God forbid! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/63471250/richarme-recycled-glass-long-necklace" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_570xN.198668152.jpg" width="278" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When I think about fall, I think about caramel apples, leaf piles, carnivals (and then &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Something-Wicked-This-Way-Comes/dp/0380977273?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=thericha-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;Something Wicked This Way Comes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=thericha-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=0380977273" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; by default and then &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bradbury-Stories-Most-Celebrated-Tales/dp/0060544880?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=thericha-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;Ray Bradbury&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=thericha-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=0060544880" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt; and then &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Martian-Chronicles-Ray-Bradbury/dp/0380973839?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=thericha-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;aliens&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=thericha-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=0380973839" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt;, so I'm way off track at this point!), and hayrides and bonfires. It's a very nostalgic train of thought. I'm still trying to figure out how I can relive one night in my youth that had most of those elements (add in some kissing on the hayride too for a dash of romance!). The silly thing is that if I looked back in my diary at that night, there was probably also some drama and teenage angst, but I don't remember any of that. Just like when I'm totally freezing in January, I probably won't remember the sweat mustache I've had since the end of March.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh, were you waiting for me to tie this into something spiritual or Etsy related? The best I've got is &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Philippians%204:11-13&amp;amp;version=NASB"&gt;Philippians 4:11 &lt;/a&gt;"... I have learned to be content in whatever circumstances I am."&amp;nbsp; That's Paul saying that, I'm still working on it! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-4175906797480886584?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4175906797480886584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/ready-to-fall.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4175906797480886584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4175906797480886584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/ready-to-fall.html' title='Ready to Fall'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-4682775842307023466</id><published>2011-08-22T14:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T14:23:18.177-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shhhh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Really good talk yesterday morning out of James about being still before God. Our &lt;a href="http://skycrestquest.blogspot.com/"&gt;pastor blogged&lt;/a&gt; about it this morning too. As I sat and agreed with everything he said, I also found myself feeling really skeptical about actually having a quiet moment to do this practice. I'm a mom with a nice social life, a home business, several hobbies... there's just not a whole lot of silence. My brain is either replaying past events or thinking about what's next. It's really hard for me to focus on the present. (Probably why we had to come back to the house twice last night for things we forgot to bring with us!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So today I woke up to Julian already bouncing around and just knew that today was not going to be a day with any quietness. I went to a meeting, dropped off and picked up Juju, went by a shop, made lunch, worked on my Etsy shop, took photos, listed some items, went to get Julian from his daily quiet time... and he was asleep! It's rare, but it does occasionally happen. Now I have 2 choices, flip on TV and catch up with my shows or do that solitude thing. Yeah, I can't tell what tomorrow is going to bring, but today, we're going to go for some quiet time with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Psalm 62:1, "&lt;i&gt;I wait quietly before God for my victory comes from Him.&lt;/i&gt;" &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-4682775842307023466?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4682775842307023466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/shhhh.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4682775842307023466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4682775842307023466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/shhhh.html' title='Shhhh!'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-2610949803192693233</id><published>2011-08-18T11:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T12:37:08.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Ed</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;It's Thursday which means I get to select a member from my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/teams/8994/tampa-bay-etsy-crew"&gt;Tampa Bay Etsy Crew&lt;/a&gt; to be &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/teams/8994/tampa-bay-etsy-crew/discuss/8847447/"&gt;Member of the Week&lt;/a&gt;. It's always hard to pick (nominations are welcome!) just one and then I only pick 3 items from the shop to feature. I love deciding though. It's nice to be singled out and told you're special so I enjoy doing that for someone every week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;If I get so much pleasure doing that for someone who is essentially a stranger, how much greater would that be if I did that for someone in my actual life?! So a bit of a challenge today- I'm going to tell at least one friend (family members count too) how special they are and how much I appreciate them. You do it too and tell me how it went! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS- In case you were wondering, this is my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/teams/8994/tampa-bay-etsy-crew/discuss/8847447/"&gt;TBEC Member of the Week&lt;/a&gt; pick:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="body"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/MODAcrochet"&gt;MODAcrochet&lt;/a&gt;! Cilem designs  and makes lovely crocheted accessories. I can totally picture myself  strolling on the beach, after sushi at Kiku's, wearing one of her  gorgeous shawls.  She's actually doing an early Christmas sale, so I  encourage you to check out her whole shop! &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/MODAcrochet" target="_blank"&gt;www.etsy.com/shop/MODAcrochet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My picks:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="clear" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="wide-listing-card" id="lid70859590"&gt;&lt;a class="listing-thumb" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/70859590/cowl-red-pompon-scarf-neckwarmer-wrap" target="_blank" title="Cowl, Red Pompon Scarf, Neckwarmer, wrap"&gt;&lt;img alt="Cowl, Red Pompon Scarf, Neckwarmer, wrap" height="135" src="http://ny-image2.etsy.com/il_170x135.230567746.jpg" width="170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="listing-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/70859590/cowl-red-pompon-scarf-neckwarmer-wrap" target="_blank" title="Cowl, Red Pompon Scarf, Neckwarmer, wrap"&gt;                 Cowl, Red Pompon Scarf, Neckwarmer, wrap             &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="listing-maker"&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/MODAcrochet" target="_blank" title="Check out MODAcrochet's shop"&gt;MODAcrochet&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="listing-price"&gt;&lt;span class="currency-symbol"&gt;$&lt;/span&gt;35.00 &lt;span class="currency-code"&gt;USD&lt;/span&gt;                                     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="button-fave-container"&gt;&lt;a alt="Add to favorites" class="button-fave unfavorited-button" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=7798540190133432818&amp;amp;postID=2610949803192693233&amp;amp;from=pencil" id="favorite-button" rel="70859590"&gt;                          &lt;span class="status-text"&gt;Favorite&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="clear" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="wide-listing-card" id="lid78571459"&gt;&lt;a class="listing-thumb" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/78571459/christmas-sale-20-off-grey-shawl" target="_blank" title="Christmas sale 20% off - Grey Shawl- Neckwarmer- Scarf- Cowl- Gift for her"&gt;&lt;img alt="Christmas sale 20% off - Grey Shawl- Neckwarmer- Scarf- Cowl- Gift for her" height="135" src="http://ny-image2.etsy.com/il_170x135.259720142.jpg" width="170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="listing-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/78571459/christmas-sale-20-off-grey-shawl" target="_blank" title="Christmas sale 20% off - Grey Shawl- Neckwarmer- Scarf- Cowl- Gift for her"&gt;                 Christmas sale 20% off - Grey Shawl- Neckwarmer- Scarf- Cowl...             &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="listing-maker"&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/MODAcrochet" target="_blank" title="Check out MODAcrochet's shop"&gt;MODAcrochet&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="listing-price"&gt;&lt;span class="currency-symbol"&gt;$&lt;/span&gt;55.00 &lt;span class="currency-code"&gt;USD&lt;/span&gt;                                     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="button-fave-container"&gt;&lt;a alt="Add to favorites" class="button-fave unfavorited-button" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=7798540190133432818&amp;amp;postID=2610949803192693233&amp;amp;from=pencil" id="favorite-button" rel="78571459"&gt;                          &lt;span class="status-text"&gt;Favorite&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="clear" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="wide-listing-card" id="lid76624361"&gt;&lt;a class="listing-thumb" href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/76624361/slouchy-hat-in-mustard-yellow" target="_blank" title="Slouchy Hat in Mustard Yellow"&gt;&lt;img alt="Slouchy Hat in Mustard Yellow" height="135" src="http://ny-image1.etsy.com/il_170x135.253186453.jpg" width="170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="listing-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/76624361/slouchy-hat-in-mustard-yellow" target="_blank" title="Slouchy Hat in Mustard Yellow"&gt;                 Slouchy Hat in Mustard Yellow             &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="listing-maker"&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/MODAcrochet" target="_blank" title="Check out MODAcrochet's shop"&gt;MODAcrochet&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="listing-price"&gt;&lt;span class="currency-symbol"&gt;$&lt;/span&gt;30.00 &lt;span class="currency-code"&gt;USD&lt;/span&gt;                                     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="button-fave-container"&gt;&lt;a alt="Add to favorites" class="button-fave unfavorited-button" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=7798540190133432818&amp;amp;postID=2610949803192693233&amp;amp;from=pencil" id="favorite-button" rel="76624361"&gt;                          &lt;span class="status-text"&gt;Favorite&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I think I've used this in a couple treasuries!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;EDIT; Just wanted to promote 2 of the blogs from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/teams/6326/christian-artists-street-team-cast"&gt;CAST&lt;/a&gt;:&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://cherished-wife.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Chronicles of a Cherished Wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://gingerpeacht.blogspot.com/2011/08/free-headband.html"&gt;Confessions of a Newlywed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-2610949803192693233?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2610949803192693233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/special-ed.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/2610949803192693233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/2610949803192693233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/special-ed.html' title='Special Ed'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-4639866986413588921</id><published>2011-08-16T10:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T11:32:35.731-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wiggles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakables'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foo dog'/><title type='text'>To list or not to list...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WpzrlArdOMQ/Tkp5VoIU5eI/AAAAAAAAADc/g6hl07CKFlo/s1600/wall+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WpzrlArdOMQ/Tkp5VoIU5eI/AAAAAAAAADc/g6hl07CKFlo/s400/wall+001.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Part of my art wall. No, I don't believe is hanging large collections straight! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WpzrlArdOMQ/Tkp5VoIU5eI/AAAAAAAAADc/g6hl07CKFlo/s1600/wall+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm a collector. My house is chock full of vintage decor. Most of it is of Asian origin or design. I just love the overly ornate stuff of Thailand, India, Nepal, China and Japan. Still if I see anything of beauty at a good price, I have a very hard time resisting it. I think my hubby is concerned he's got a future hoarder on his hands! Maybe he's not too far off on that. I often get something home and realize I have no place for it to go. So... I opened another Etsy shop, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/TheRiCharmedLife?ref=pr_shop_more"&gt;The (Ri)Charmed Life&lt;/a&gt;, to help move some of these things to new homes and people that will love them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have a 3 year old son. He is all boy and he is slowly making his way through my breakable pieces. To save them, I have to let them go. Still, I'm finding it hard to let go of things. Like this fu dog...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Jtfsd60rjk/Tkp4epc3OgI/AAAAAAAAADY/_iYHbGNTxoA/s1600/foo+doggie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Jtfsd60rjk/Tkp4epc3OgI/AAAAAAAAADY/_iYHbGNTxoA/s320/foo+doggie.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;He's turquoise- one of my favorite colors. He's of Chinese design. I like him a lot. However, I've seen Julian eyeing him. I think it's only a matter of time before he decides this would make a good villain for his &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Wiggles-Toot-Greg-Page/dp/B000SFOYBI?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=thericha-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;Wiggles &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=thericha-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B000SFOYBI" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt;to conquer. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; I listed the &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/79874094/chalkware-lusterware-atlantic-mold-fu"&gt;white lusterware one&lt;/a&gt; I have. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;So I should list this too, right? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-4639866986413588921?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4639866986413588921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/to-list-or-not-to-list.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4639866986413588921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4639866986413588921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/to-list-or-not-to-list.html' title='To list or not to list...'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WpzrlArdOMQ/Tkp5VoIU5eI/AAAAAAAAADc/g6hl07CKFlo/s72-c/wall+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-4528501300493909844</id><published>2011-08-15T15:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T15:48:27.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yardwork</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;There is a giant spiderweb right outside the window I'm sitting by. Part of me knows we really need to clean out back there, but part of me really enjoys the wild takeover of the backyard. There is so much life back there. Some of it a little creepy- black racer snakes, big ol' spiders, and shifty fruit rats. Some of it is beautiful- lots of butterflies, colorful birds and bright lizards. It's a whole ecosystem, but we can't use it. Julian can't play out there and even the dog doesn't like it. And it's going to take a lot of work and probably some money. So there's a decision to be made about what really is important.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm drawing a bit of a spiritual parallel to this. I think we like our lives colorful and easy and are even willing to tolerate some ugly issues just so we don't have to change anything. (Ooooh, this could apply to our churches as well!) But the problem is that God can't use a life that has no room for Him. We let the weeds of hobby take over our time. The overgrowth of the pursuit of fun &amp;amp; pleasure slowly consume everything. We know we should do something, but we're too distracted with the life we've created to even have a strong desire for change, especially if that change might cost us something.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So that's what I'm pondering today. I'm really just envious of the faux grass at &lt;a href="http://www.largo.com/egov/apps/locations/facilities.egov?path=details&amp;amp;id=29"&gt;Largo Central Park&lt;/a&gt;. Can their landscapers just come and do that to my backyard?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ww1.prweb.com/prfiles/2011/08/02/8690566/820934203311.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://ww1.prweb.com/prfiles/2011/08/02/8690566/820934203311.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-4528501300493909844?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4528501300493909844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/yardwork.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4528501300493909844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4528501300493909844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/yardwork.html' title='Yardwork'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-9183386152702286416</id><published>2011-08-12T17:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T17:25:59.938-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Revamping</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm revamping this blog. To this point it's been exclusively  spiritual thoughts. I don't intend to remove that but I am going to tie  it in with my jewelry making, Etsy activity and just what's on my mind  at any given point. So, yeah, it's going to be annoying. =p &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Really it's important to me not to compartmentalize my life so much. So you're gonna get it all... and you're gonna like it! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Let's start things off right. I'm reading &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Travels-Siberia-Ian-Frazier/dp/0374278725?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=thericha-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;Travels in Siberia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=thericha-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=0374278725" style="border: medium none ! important; margin: 0px ! important; padding: 0px ! important;" width="1" /&gt; and I'm kind of obsessed with colanders right now. I made &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/treasury/NjY5NzQwOXw1NTkyNjQ3MDA/feeling-strained?ref=pr_treasury"&gt;this treasury&lt;/a&gt;  on &lt;a href="http://richarme.etsy.com/"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt;. Below is a picture of my current amore, who is going by the  name Renoir today.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-irC3HQFCwkQ/TkWaCcjtpqI/AAAAAAAAADU/tIh_aDMGQ7c/s1600/col+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-irC3HQFCwkQ/TkWaCcjtpqI/AAAAAAAAADU/tIh_aDMGQ7c/s320/col+001.jpg" width="319" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-9183386152702286416?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9183386152702286416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/revamping.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/9183386152702286416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/9183386152702286416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/08/revamping.html' title='Revamping'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-irC3HQFCwkQ/TkWaCcjtpqI/AAAAAAAAADU/tIh_aDMGQ7c/s72-c/col+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-3226188772118321772</id><published>2011-06-29T11:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T11:09:40.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God isn't pleased at being ignored.</title><content type='html'>I really love how The Message paraphrases read. This morning Romans 8:5-11 just popped off the page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-MSG-12044"&gt;5-8&lt;/sup&gt;Those who think they  can do it on their own end up obsessed with measuring their own moral  muscle but never get around to exercising it in real life. Those who  trust God's action in them find that God's Spirit is in them—living and  breathing God! Obsession with self in these matters is a dead end;  attention to God leads us out into the open, into a spacious, free life.  Focusing on the self is the opposite of focusing on God. Anyone  completely absorbed in self ignores God, ends up thinking more about  self than God. That person ignores who God is and what he is doing. And  God isn't pleased at being ignored. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-MSG-12045"&gt;9-11&lt;/sup&gt;But  if God himself has taken up residence in your life, you can hardly be  thinking more of yourself than of him. Anyone, of course, who has not  welcomed this invisible but clearly present God, the Spirit of Christ,  won't know what we're talking about. But for you who welcome him, in  whom he dwells—even though you still experience all the limitations of  sin—you yourself experience life on God's terms. It stands to reason,  doesn't it, that if the alive-and-present God who raised Jesus from the  dead moves into your life, he'll do the same thing in you that he did in  Jesus, bringing you alive to himself? When God lives and breathes in  you (and he does, as surely as he did in Jesus), you are delivered from  that dead life. With his Spirit living in you, your body will be as  alive as Christ's!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Really- no comments necessary! &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-3226188772118321772?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3226188772118321772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/06/god-isnt-pleased-at-being-ignored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/3226188772118321772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/3226188772118321772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/06/god-isnt-pleased-at-being-ignored.html' title='God isn&apos;t pleased at being ignored.'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-851903021672224976</id><published>2011-06-21T13:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T13:50:21.407-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Decision Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Decisions, decisions... the adult life is full of them. Some are small, like what to have for dinner, some are huge like home ownership. I hate making decisions and will often wait until the last moment before I do. Years ago someone sent me this as a guide.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 class="entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;10 key principles for godly&amp;nbsp;decision-making&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: TimesNewRoman,BoldItalic; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Glorifying God:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: TimesNewRoman,BoldItalic; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Scripture:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=I%20Corinthians%206:19-20;10:31&amp;amp;version=NIV"&gt;I Corinthians 6:19-20;10:31&lt;/a&gt;; &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=I%20Thessalonians%202:12&amp;amp;version=NASB"&gt;I Thessalonians 2:12&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Questions: Will this behavior/practice bring glory to or dishonor God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;2. Loving others:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Scripture:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=I%20Corinthians%208:1,9-13;Romans%2014:13-21;%20Galatians5:13&amp;amp;version=NASB"&gt;I Corinthians 8:1,9-13;Romans 14:13-21; Galatians5:13&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Question: How will this behavior/practice affect others? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Note:  Offending weaker brothers should be distinguished from offending  Pharisees (see &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Matthew%2015:12-15&amp;amp;version=NASB"&gt;Matthew 15:12-15&lt;/a&gt;). We should not change based on the  opinions of pharisees (see: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thinkpoint.wordpress.com/2007/06/06/are-the-pharisees-still-amoung-us/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;http://thinkpoint.wordpress.com/2007/06/06/are-the-pharisees-still-amoung-us/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;3. Eliminating excess:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Scripture:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=I%20Corinthians%209:24-27;Philippians%203:13;%20Hebrews%2012:1&amp;amp;version=NASB"&gt;I Corinthians 9:24-27;Philippians 3:13; Hebrews 12:1&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Question: Will this hinder me in living an effective Christian life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;4. Attaining excellence:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Scripture:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=I%20Corinthians%206:12;10:23;%20Ephesians%205:16;%20Philippians%201:9-11&amp;amp;version=NASB"&gt;I Corinthians 6:12;10:23; Ephesians 5:16; Philippians 1:9-11&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Questions:  Is this activity useful toward my Christian growth? It may not be  wrong, but is it really useful and profitable? Is this activity the best  use of my time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;5. Avoiding improper relationships:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Scripture: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=II%20Corinthians%206:14-18;Psalm%201:1-3;Proverbs%2013:20;22:24-25&amp;amp;version=NASB"&gt;II Corinthians 6:14-18;Psalm 1:1-3;Proverbs 13:20;22:24-25&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Questions:  Am I entering into a relationship that could cause me to commit myself  to believe or practice something that is unscriptural? Will this  association bring wrong&amp;nbsp;influences in my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;6. Keeping a clear conscience:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Scripture:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Romans%2014:5,14,22-23;%20I%20Corinthians%208:7&amp;amp;version=NASB"&gt;Romans 14:5,14,22-23; I Corinthians 8:7&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Question: Is what I am doing bothering my conscience in its current condition?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;7. Aiming at Christlikeness:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Scripture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Romans%208:28-29;I%20John%202:6&amp;amp;version=NASB"&gt;Romans 8:28-29;I John 2:6&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Question: Is this consistent with all that I know about Jesus Christ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;8. Maintaining purity:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Scriptures:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Matthew%205:27-30;%20Romans%2013:14;%20Philippians%204:8;%20I%20Peter%202:11,16;%20Galatians%205:13&amp;amp;version=NASB"&gt;Matthew 5:27-30; Romans 13:14; Philippians 4:8; I Peter 2:11,16; Galatians 5:13&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Questions: Will this activity become a source for sin? Am I allowing myself to be vulnerable to temptation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;9. Prioritizing the Gospel:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Scripture:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=I%20Corinthians%209:23&amp;amp;version=NASB"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; I Corinthians 9:23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Question: Will this activity hinder or help my effectiveness as a witness for Christ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;10. Listening to leadership:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Scripture:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Hebrews%2013:17;I%20Thessalonians%205:12-13&amp;amp;version=NASB"&gt;Hebrews 13:17;I Thessalonians 5:12-13&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Questions:  Is what I am doing in conflict with the membership or service covenants  of my Church? Am I respecting the leadership and seeking guidance from  them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The key to  using these principles is personal honesty and humility. God knows our  hearts and He knows what is best (&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=I%20Samuel%2016:7;%20Hebrews%204:13;%20Philippians1:9-11&amp;amp;version=NASB"&gt;I Samuel 16:7; Hebrews 4:13; Philippians1:9-11&lt;/a&gt;). Our service for God should be motivated by love for  Him as we make every effort to do what pleases God in all things  (&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Matthew%2022:37;%20II%20Corinthians%205:9-10,14-15&amp;amp;version=NASB"&gt;Matthew 22:37; II Corinthians 5:9-10,14-15&lt;/a&gt;). However, we must be  careful not to treat our conclusions on nonspecific matters as morally  binding upon all who desire to please God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Proverbs 3:5-7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;“Trust in  the LORD with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in  all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make your paths straight. Do  not be wise in your own eyes; fear the LORD and shun evil.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;II Corinthians 5:9-10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;“So we  make it our goal to please him, whether we are at home in the body or  away from it. For we must all appear before the judgment seat of Christ  that each one may receive what is due him for the things done while in  the body, whether good or bad.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-851903021672224976?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/851903021672224976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/06/decision-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/851903021672224976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/851903021672224976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/06/decision-time.html' title='Decision Time'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-1680619174735968762</id><published>2011-06-16T10:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T10:55:51.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Intentional</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Confession: I am shy out in public. I don't like to make eye contact. I don't want to talk to anyone. I just want to accomplish what I'm out to do and then retreat back to my cozy house. Part of why I'm this way because I like to be efficient and check things off my list. Emotionally, it's because I always feel like people will be put off by my physical appearance.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So what do I do now that I'm back from a trip where we learned to be intentional in all our encounters? I can't get Luke 9:23 ( Then he said to them all: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Whoever wants to be my disciple must deny themselves and take up their cross daily and follow me.) out of my head. Part of deny myself has to be that I get over my avoidance of personal interactions when I'm out. There's no way I can take up my cross daily and not also obey the command to&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Matthew+28%3A16-20&amp;amp;version=NIV"&gt; go and make disciples&lt;/a&gt;. It's a hard truth for me, but with God's help, I've got to break out of what's comfortable and move into what's right.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-1680619174735968762?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1680619174735968762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/06/intentional.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/1680619174735968762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/1680619174735968762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/06/intentional.html' title='Intentional'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-5904522456844754697</id><published>2011-06-12T16:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T16:44:46.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'>168 hours a week, which one does God get?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Kind of discouraging to go on Facebook Sunday afternoon and see the things people did instead of spending time with the church*. I don't think you have to be there every time the doors are open and I don't even think you have to go to a church building or even meet on Sunday.&amp;nbsp; It's just bothersome that people who call themselves Christians put Christ and spiritual things way behind golf, housework, kid's sporting events, boating, camping, shopping, sleep, games on TV, Disney, whatever.... I don't know where I first heard this, but I think about it when I'm not feeling like going to church: God has given us everything, not even holding back His only Son, how can we possibly rationalize not even giving Him a couple hours a week? And Jesus called us to live our whole lives for Him, not even just to assemble together. If you can't manage to do that an hour a week, what are you going to say when He ask you to give an account of your whole life? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;The church defined as a community of believers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-5904522456844754697?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5904522456844754697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/06/168-hours-week-which-one-does-god-get.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/5904522456844754697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/5904522456844754697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/06/168-hours-week-which-one-does-god-get.html' title='168 hours a week, which one does God get?'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-8468646788269474860</id><published>2011-06-02T08:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T08:43:12.005-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Hold It Against Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;On a more positive note:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Blessed is the one &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;whose transgressions are forgiven, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;whose sins are covered. &lt;br /&gt;Blessed is the one &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;whose sin the LORD does not count against them &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and in whose spirit is no deceit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is Psalms 32:1-2, after David has confessed the whole mess with Uriah and Bathsheeba. When one goes on a mission minded trip, I think that time away is something that God uses to pinpoint areas in our lives that need fixing. That's certainly true with me. Even being back, some things that I just didn't think a lot about, I've had to analyze. It's been kind of rough, but as I've really just brought things to God and we've gotten on the same page about them, it's been a sweet time of reconnection. These verses this morning just felt like a spring breeze to my heart.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-8468646788269474860?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8468646788269474860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/06/dont-hold-it-against-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8468646788269474860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/8468646788269474860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/06/dont-hold-it-against-me.html' title='Don&apos;t Hold It Against Me!'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-3725875985573094100</id><published>2011-05-31T15:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T15:29:42.025-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrogance is the trademark of the Wicked</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;AH... I seem to have broken through the jet lag! I actually feel somewhat normal today.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'm doing normal things anyway: gym, paying bills, cleaning poop out of the carpet, giving Drago a flea bath, etc. Normal is kind of gross at this point in life. Anyway... I'm still trying to decide the direction I want my devotions to go. I did read Psalm 31 today. Two verses stood out to me 17 &amp;amp; 18:&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt; Let me not be put to shame, LORD, for I have cried out to you; but let the wicked be put to shame and be silent in the realm of the dead. Let their lying lips be silenced, for with pride and contempt they speak arrogantly against the righteous.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;I had the privilege of being in several different type of church services when I was in Asia. Some of the things done were cultural and some are things that I've seen in churches in the US. Some of those things were things that I've rolled my eyes at or thought were "cheesy". Seeing it done by these groups gave me a whole different take on it though. It might not be my preference, but the heart and truth behind it is praising God so why should I even care if it's not the coolest method? This is a real problem in the American church. We are so quick to make fun of people who worship in a different way than us. Clearly God finds that arrogance to be a characteristic of the wicked.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's kind of apropos that I made that connection this morning. Our church has hired a new music minister. I've met him and his wife once before and like their personalities a lot, but I've never heard how he leads music. Tonight the praise band is officially meeting him and tomorrow night is our first practice. I think I needed to remember that my words toward our ministry (and new minister) have to be the opposite of arrogance, pride and contempt.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-3725875985573094100?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3725875985573094100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/05/arrogance-is-trademark-of-wicked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/3725875985573094100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/3725875985573094100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/05/arrogance-is-trademark-of-wicked.html' title='Arrogance is the trademark of the Wicked'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-4288949588419831510</id><published>2011-05-30T14:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T14:45:03.053-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another reason to see the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Sometimes you have to leave the US to fully appreciate it. I never noticed how clean and orderly our streets are until I experienced the utter chaos that is India. I didn't totally appreciate the dedication of our police officers until I saw Mexican officers only doing their jobs after money crossed their palms. I didn't consider the oppression of women still happening in a modern world until passing through an Islamic country full of shrouded and disregarded women. I didn't understand true freedom of religion until meeting the Chinese girl who spent a year in prison for her faith in Christ.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I believe the purest form of freedom is only found in Christ, but the freedoms we have in America are pretty amazing too. Those freedoms were fought for and continue to be fought for. Memorial Day is the time when that's called to our attention the most, but really any day is a good day to truly look around and appreciate the sacrifice of those who have died to protect America. God bless the USA and God bless our soldiers.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-4288949588419831510?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4288949588419831510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/05/another-reason-to-see-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4288949588419831510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4288949588419831510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/05/another-reason-to-see-world.html' title='Another reason to see the world'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-2193185102909939774</id><published>2011-05-28T09:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T09:32:04.025-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I made it back</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I know I should start writing again, even if it is only to tell all about the trip. I feel like I am still processing everything that happened though and I'm not ready to discern what things are just between me and God and what things I want to put out there. Some of that is laziness, some of it is the last twinges of jet lag, and some of it is that I'm not back into the swing of thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Some of those things are important things like my devotions. When I left I was deep into Philippians and I actually finished that while I was gone. I felt really drawn to Psalm after that so I read there the rest of the trip. Now I'm not sure where I should be. My life group starts James this Sunday, I think, but I don't want to get too far ahead of the group. I always joke about doing a deep study of all the minor prophets (you'd have to had taken that class at CCC to understand that joke), but maybe coming off this epic journey, one of those books would take on a new significance.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-2193185102909939774?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2193185102909939774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/05/yes-i-made-it-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/2193185102909939774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/2193185102909939774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/05/yes-i-made-it-back.html' title='Yes, I made it back'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-1434230122554135139</id><published>2011-05-03T09:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T09:31:21.112-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;This is my last post before I leave for Asia. My emotions are starting to become mixed. I'm so excited to go but every time I look at my son I'm reminded that I'm leaving him for a decent amount of time. He's going to change. At this age, every week there is something new they do and with him, he grows! Still I can't get away from Luke 14:26 "If you want to be my disciple, you must hate everyone else by  comparison--your father and mother, wife and children, brothers and  sisters--yes, even your own life. Otherwise, you cannot be my disciple."&amp;nbsp; I regard the separation from my husband and son and how hard it will be for all of us, but it never stood a chance of stopping me from going down this path I've been called to.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today's prayer request is for the unity of the team. Pray ...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;That we would be of one mind, united in prayer and enjoy fellowship with each other&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;That we would be sensitive to the needs of each other and encouraging each other&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;That everyone on the team would seek God and be obedient to Him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(What's all this about? See this &lt;a href="http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/04/21-days-and-counting.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-1434230122554135139?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1434230122554135139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/05/tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/1434230122554135139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/1434230122554135139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/05/tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-2692437672409487823</id><published>2011-05-02T13:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T13:31:43.409-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendly Monday?</title><content type='html'>(What's all this about? See this &lt;a href="http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/04/21-days-and-counting.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The title of today's request is "Friends that are seeking". The requests are: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;for God brings us friends who are seeking the Truth and are ready to hear the Good News&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;discernment to know who is seeking and who may just want to know a foreigner&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;to know how to spend time each day and with whom to spend the time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last night I was thinking about friendship in general and how easy it is to gravitate towards people who are like yourself. (That grammar seems off.) It's kind of like the whole birds of a feather flock together thing. It's easy that way. While I hate fighting and arguing with people, I also detest when being part of a group requires a person to shed their own identity and become like everyone else in the group. It sound so high school, but I still see it a lot in adult relationships too.&amp;nbsp; This seems especially true in religious groups. I'm not picking on church people- that's just where the majority of my friendships circle around. It can be really daunting to express differing opinions on everything from politics to theology to child raising. But you're not a true friend if you can't politely disagree with each other. You can't grow as a person if your beliefs and thoughts aren't challenged occasionally and who better than a friend who cares about you to talk things through with? I think these thoughts when I meet someone that I'm tempted to avoid because I don't think we'd have anything in common. I hope that my fear of confrontation will instead become curiosity and interest in seeing the world through another person's eyes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-2692437672409487823?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2692437672409487823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/05/friendly-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/2692437672409487823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/2692437672409487823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/05/friendly-monday.html' title='Friendly Monday?'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7798540190133432818.post-4925447862806915091</id><published>2011-05-02T00:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T00:25:41.274-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>Sunday's request are about cultural adjustment. Here are the requests:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;b&gt;that I would adjust well to all of the differences between the East and the West mentalities&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;that I would avoid being judgmental&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;that I'd be able to eat anything that new friends may offer &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7798540190133432818-4925447862806915091?l=thericharmedlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4925447862806915091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/05/sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4925447862806915091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7798540190133432818/posts/default/4925447862806915091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericharmedlife.blogspot.com/2011/05/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>(Ri)Charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06190513685675011866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gGRusNX_2Y/T01EABtut7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/h1NLEUUwQcI/s220/cev%2B003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
