tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-108694672024-03-06T20:01:27.058-08:00Kimberly's Diamond MineAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.comBlogger1016125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-35942791462295138172011-09-05T22:37:00.000-07:002011-09-05T22:37:03.232-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;"><em><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span class="body">Gratitude is the fairest blossom which springs from the soul. </span></span></em></span>~Henry Ward BeecherAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-79606236959660158212011-07-30T23:43:00.001-07:002011-07-30T23:48:27.343-07:00<div class="listingDescription">
<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><em>"Each new wave rearranges the patterns in the sand ...So we may pretend our footsteps are the first."</em></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-49450411587518142492011-07-30T23:38:00.001-07:002011-07-30T23:38:54.626-07:00<span style="font-size: x-large;">Have courage for the great sorrows of life and patience for the small ones; and when you have laboriously accomplished your daily task, go to sleep in peace. God is awake.</span><br />
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- Victor HugoAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-28555019778219148182011-07-30T19:33:00.000-07:002011-07-30T19:35:29.691-07:00My Little Joys racing against the surf in Monterey...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-33705813537846031612011-07-08T02:41:00.000-07:002011-07-08T02:41:00.572-07:00<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-large;"><em>If your ship doesn't come in, swim out to it!</em></span><br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-10525781818615067812011-06-27T09:58:00.001-07:002011-06-27T10:15:45.514-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheXKDjTM8o2FXVH9FrSNYODVKrw9vQb4MZeTu9YhkgGeaQdFa1rSmV_TfazZyxbfpzFWstGBlrRa-gsle1UGOujOTY2VUV1hl6QKVinbDh300l1eeb5Pi9qy-L4wAinAAYECA_/s1600/seaglass.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="309" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheXKDjTM8o2FXVH9FrSNYODVKrw9vQb4MZeTu9YhkgGeaQdFa1rSmV_TfazZyxbfpzFWstGBlrRa-gsle1UGOujOTY2VUV1hl6QKVinbDh300l1eeb5Pi9qy-L4wAinAAYECA_/s320/seaglass.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">"Observe always that everything is the result of change, and get used to thinking that there is nothing Nature loves so well as to change existing forms and make new ones like them." </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">-Marcus Aurelius </div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-84534087152430420302011-06-23T14:24:00.001-07:002011-06-23T14:26:34.460-07:00When we are no longer able to change a situation, we are challenged to change ourselves. ~Victor Frankl<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWktAsB8vdo81hyphenhyphenOwDXRgB9aqR-Lr7575_8H-5PSPpNIZK4u8l625_qm__-Pj4GT_culd-o0O15nJDQumjITwGus0KWQFLumrmL-vaay7g92HhThx6X7HD2Zc_-3UbETOeRIht/s1600/101474.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWktAsB8vdo81hyphenhyphenOwDXRgB9aqR-Lr7575_8H-5PSPpNIZK4u8l625_qm__-Pj4GT_culd-o0O15nJDQumjITwGus0KWQFLumrmL-vaay7g92HhThx6X7HD2Zc_-3UbETOeRIht/s320/101474.jpg" width="237" /></a></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-63715574186282666402011-06-15T23:12:00.001-07:002011-06-15T23:23:26.582-07:00Lyrics to the song "Blessings" by Laura Story...love it!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfA4k1m_fXmeD9oMbV4UwLv9OeZQWgsWFp55NY0TujCp50s59KZnCEtMMH9YU0JfUQSrL7Jx4_poYfd9eZexwGB11l3AT_mNXVwQsJGvVgoK_DnGSX-KR9nid2o49_ntxcnBZb/s1600/sepia_roses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="76" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfA4k1m_fXmeD9oMbV4UwLv9OeZQWgsWFp55NY0TujCp50s59KZnCEtMMH9YU0JfUQSrL7Jx4_poYfd9eZexwGB11l3AT_mNXVwQsJGvVgoK_DnGSX-KR9nid2o49_ntxcnBZb/s320/sepia_roses.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>We pray for blessings<br />
We pray for peace<br />
Comfort for family, protection while we sleep<br />
We pray for healing, for prosperity<br />
We pray for Your mighty hand to ease our suffering<br />
All the while, You hear each spoken need<br />
Yet love us way too much to give us lesser things<br />
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Cause what if Your blessings come through raindrops<br />
What if Your healing comes through tears<br />
What if a thousand sleepless nights <br />
Are what it takes to know You’re near<br />
What if trials of this life are Your mercies in disguise<br />
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We pray for wisdom<br />
Your voice to hear<br />
And we cry in anger when we cannot feel You near<br />
We doubt Your goodness, we doubt Your love<br />
As if every promise from Your Word is not enough<br />
All the while, You hear each desperate plea<br />
And long that we'd have faith to believe<br />
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Cause what if Your blessings come through raindrops<br />
What if Your healing comes through tears<br />
What if a thousand sleepless nights <br />
Are what it takes to know You’re near<br />
And what if trials of this life are Your mercies in disguise<br />
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When friends betray us<br />
When darkness seems to win<br />
We know the pain reminds this heart<br />
That this is not, this is not our home<br />
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Cause what if Your blessings come through raindrops<br />
What if Your healing comes through tears <br />
And what if a thousand sleepless nights<br />
Are what it takes to know You’re near<br />
What if my greatest disappointments<br />
Or the aching of this life<br />
Is the revealing of a greater thirst this world can’t satisfy<br />
And what if trials of this life<br />
The rain, the storms, the hardest nights<br />
Are Your mercies in disguiseAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-79600897437965313322011-06-11T11:20:00.000-07:002011-06-11T11:23:51.846-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjf9GrK88L0zg7tgDYTtgBqMAEurx5fbFt9I870oLP_W4IYT394d1FH9tgX59T35g1NWEzjwuyaDkv4tPNO87YLdtOpgGC1Il93WjeRup3ztkGeWg5oaMUDdwubb6m6Ea0v-GE9/s1600/john-seba-cherry-blossoms-ii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjf9GrK88L0zg7tgDYTtgBqMAEurx5fbFt9I870oLP_W4IYT394d1FH9tgX59T35g1NWEzjwuyaDkv4tPNO87YLdtOpgGC1Il93WjeRup3ztkGeWg5oaMUDdwubb6m6Ea0v-GE9/s320/john-seba-cherry-blossoms-ii.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: large;"><em>To think bad thoughts is really the easiest thing in the world. If you </em></span><span style="font-size: large;"><em>leave your mind to itself it will spiral down into ever increasing </em></span><em><span style="font-size: large;">unhappiness. To think good thoughts, however, requires effort. This </span><span style="font-size: large;">is one of the things that discipline - training - is about.</span></em><br />
-James Clavell, from his novel "Shogun"Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-67016670311598341482011-06-07T11:13:00.001-07:002011-06-07T11:25:09.056-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpsTvFyQflSZ2aTwSDiWPHbdR1_O52Oz4RY5jXhHS6YeYzcl1EmacTBIzH0iqiLE2l-hkhj1S2BpEer3Z4SODiIXQlq1Idcd6oiOgsDtce5h39bw0Y-htf5WGIj2cQaNWwyK-T/s1600/sepia+compass+map.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpsTvFyQflSZ2aTwSDiWPHbdR1_O52Oz4RY5jXhHS6YeYzcl1EmacTBIzH0iqiLE2l-hkhj1S2BpEer3Z4SODiIXQlq1Idcd6oiOgsDtce5h39bw0Y-htf5WGIj2cQaNWwyK-T/s320/sepia+compass+map.jpg" t8="true" width="240" /></a></div><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><em>"Our ultimate purpose in life is not physical; it is spiritual. It is to come to know God and Jesus Christ whom he has sent. That is what Christ the Lord said when he began his great prayer in Gethsemane. The gospel is given to us so that we can be guided to the objective given us—to know the Father and the Son. It is as though he said to me, “Son, here is a map and a compass. You are at this spot, and your objective is to reach this other spot. You can do it quickly, or you can take a long time. The sooner you do it, the happier you will be." </em></span><br />
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-Elder S. Dilworth YoungAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-62317012634923131042011-06-05T10:09:00.001-07:002011-06-05T10:26:00.351-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgguV-nT48dFCQNuSJrHYWdTn0a5g1touSc8obDL8NG-eRgSTO8iiYE8vPYrkMJq_Nmgu1ZBzDLwX1qXpYpO2lvPlbowa-W7xFmgY9wUSMWVuwAlgsusG882ATJI5bjcEgh2zGM/s1600/butterfly+bezel2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgguV-nT48dFCQNuSJrHYWdTn0a5g1touSc8obDL8NG-eRgSTO8iiYE8vPYrkMJq_Nmgu1ZBzDLwX1qXpYpO2lvPlbowa-W7xFmgY9wUSMWVuwAlgsusG882ATJI5bjcEgh2zGM/s320/butterfly+bezel2.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: large;"><em>"If for a while the harder you try, the harder it gets, take heart. So it has been with the best people who ever lived." </em></span><br />
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Jeffrey R. HollandAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-75654590522069101082011-06-04T18:34:00.001-07:002011-06-04T18:42:49.014-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXdfO2X1Ckp1WJlSpoI5BsbcVdw-iiZjE-7Cdp55Dfq5lVjeZK-yfRx9mQAHzy6G2MF1QKCDUX7jm2OwOwWEbH5EHP46B91r3w_PkiX7FSSyXhwyNk7ZABOH2iM4inpHhCk8N2/s1600/Heather-Johnston-Sepia-Dogwoods-IV-21563.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXdfO2X1Ckp1WJlSpoI5BsbcVdw-iiZjE-7Cdp55Dfq5lVjeZK-yfRx9mQAHzy6G2MF1QKCDUX7jm2OwOwWEbH5EHP46B91r3w_PkiX7FSSyXhwyNk7ZABOH2iM4inpHhCk8N2/s320/Heather-Johnston-Sepia-Dogwoods-IV-21563.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: large;"><em>"The passage of time has not altered the capacity of the Redeemer to change men’s lives. As he said to the dead Lazarus, so he says to you and me: “come forth.” Come forth from the despair of doubt. Come forth from the sorrow of sin. Come forth from the death of disbelief. Come forth to a newness of life. Come forth." </em></span><br />
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-Thomas S. MonsonAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-20407118959740832052011-06-03T23:46:00.000-07:002011-06-04T00:07:27.357-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fZu_7E7cCIc/TenXFUq_kPI/AAAAAAAAawk/gVoqbUGLTV4/s1600/miracles_4_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fZu_7E7cCIc/TenXFUq_kPI/AAAAAAAAawk/gVoqbUGLTV4/s320/miracles_4_.jpg" t8="true" width="318" /></a></div><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">“Miracles are a retelling in small letters of the very same story which is written across the whole world in letters too large for some of us to see.” </span><br />
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~C.S. LewisAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-29119189033934354852011-05-29T21:17:00.000-07:002011-05-29T21:17:20.430-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipER1EaOSibwCRmkVLZLRwHxYb_zgyEViw4ng0vfPkd3AH8JtNfc8TertrAyVZI8_mwDwz6Nu1aTJl2pjw21qQ4n5pXxtGCB9ibwuwZ1Jvq_N-t9fv8e8aNO3SZpKBSJbxyz1E/s1600/lanterns_4a5c4b5c7aec1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213px" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipER1EaOSibwCRmkVLZLRwHxYb_zgyEViw4ng0vfPkd3AH8JtNfc8TertrAyVZI8_mwDwz6Nu1aTJl2pjw21qQ4n5pXxtGCB9ibwuwZ1Jvq_N-t9fv8e8aNO3SZpKBSJbxyz1E/s320/lanterns_4a5c4b5c7aec1.jpg" t8="true" width="320px" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">“Genuine hope is urgently needed in order to be more loving even as the love of many waxes cold; more merciful, even when misunderstood or misrepresented; more holy, even as the world ripens in iniquity; more courteous and patient in a coarsening and curt world; and more full of heartfelt hope, even when other men’s hearts fail them. Whatever our particular furrow, we are to ‘plow in hope,’ without looking back or letting yesterday hold tomorrow hostage (1 Cor. 9:10).”</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">-Neal A. Maxwell</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-15725465067624819252011-05-23T08:53:00.000-07:002011-05-23T08:53:27.824-07:00<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><em>Friendship is when people know all about you and still like you anyway.</em></span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxbNq7TqR1ZdH2Y2YaJpEkA-ssYqLtrbSC8vnMK2Yr0zNaCFToQfND23tZi7a60X3HkwanPngcL34pGAxGH1Wv-eVPaDlZViRKJWniR9CAZFtxCeoAtDtssYdH3-tVlZfJr3Hh/s1600/ka1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxbNq7TqR1ZdH2Y2YaJpEkA-ssYqLtrbSC8vnMK2Yr0zNaCFToQfND23tZi7a60X3HkwanPngcL34pGAxGH1Wv-eVPaDlZViRKJWniR9CAZFtxCeoAtDtssYdH3-tVlZfJr3Hh/s1600/ka1.gif" /></a></div>So thankful for those kind of true friends!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-44495765876662699072011-05-04T01:58:00.000-07:002011-05-04T01:58:59.460-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5BV76L7M2Bmjloj9hVpPMyX6YAaGn9zxRvgx9ODHmelHrosnCfpHQ5V4XkHbbALWdCHAhng8D50Hagns9UgRncD-IS2HjXXecRWuhR5Tk-nryIbC3l74GfwhmmlEyhGUaWMSf/s1600/Must.Change.Attitude.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5BV76L7M2Bmjloj9hVpPMyX6YAaGn9zxRvgx9ODHmelHrosnCfpHQ5V4XkHbbALWdCHAhng8D50Hagns9UgRncD-IS2HjXXecRWuhR5Tk-nryIbC3l74GfwhmmlEyhGUaWMSf/s320/Must.Change.Attitude.jpg" width="256" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-size: large;">"Sometimes we want to have growth without challenges and to develop strength without any struggle. But growth cannot come by taking the easy way. We clearly understand that an athlete who resists rigorous training will never become a world-class athlete. We must be careful that we don’t resent the very things that help us put on the divine nature." </span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">-Paul V. Johnson</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"></div><span style="font-size: large;"></span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-60116173045532392992011-03-28T16:28:00.000-07:002011-03-28T19:05:27.154-07:00Cherubic Choirs<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf8ttPTyWFYOpvW6HOdRbt1P7eNg4O9j8Rifl6-ffhuivn1AhipI7weodsNEaORWvb0mKUXMnizPPsuoQl-chvwknzhtACV0LfpKOC94ixCyv8Q7hDY4UMR1O6O_ujYTuG2FjO/s1600/IMG_2447.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="262" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf8ttPTyWFYOpvW6HOdRbt1P7eNg4O9j8Rifl6-ffhuivn1AhipI7weodsNEaORWvb0mKUXMnizPPsuoQl-chvwknzhtACV0LfpKOC94ixCyv8Q7hDY4UMR1O6O_ujYTuG2FjO/s320/IMG_2447.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-3365330829507150552011-03-17T02:43:00.000-07:002011-03-17T02:43:40.872-07:00spring charms - easter bunnies, ocean themes and flowers.....and a chocolate bunny thrown in there somewhere!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO29vtJ_dE3ctWBanC4U9kBAmW6drZq0ApTqIEutDAdxIfBWZTKC1P12LARvSnquqjqfnwx3FDURqxhoPJvFx4Q6OiZ_ZqRK4oyH3O9Y24rrqtJiiWTmGLKnXEA2DhHFdOfePv/s1600/IMG_2383.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="259" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO29vtJ_dE3ctWBanC4U9kBAmW6drZq0ApTqIEutDAdxIfBWZTKC1P12LARvSnquqjqfnwx3FDURqxhoPJvFx4Q6OiZ_ZqRK4oyH3O9Y24rrqtJiiWTmGLKnXEA2DhHFdOfePv/s320/IMG_2383.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-21224953625491489042011-02-23T22:55:00.000-08:002011-02-23T22:58:23.796-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgILoPdAGQm_LqjWktXnzITn0TOcxgd9e7Sh_wXwFuY7T14m8fv29Jk-_yMa5yw6PSQLH_huy5P4h7ket15WaZyi6VQpUV30q1GcAD9_4Wg8C2NSoruCD2LUl2hXgLYpRGKyUQE/s1600/IMG_3816.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgILoPdAGQm_LqjWktXnzITn0TOcxgd9e7Sh_wXwFuY7T14m8fv29Jk-_yMa5yw6PSQLH_huy5P4h7ket15WaZyi6VQpUV30q1GcAD9_4Wg8C2NSoruCD2LUl2hXgLYpRGKyUQE/s320/IMG_3816.jpg" width="256" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">"<em>If we constantly focus only on the stones in our mortal path, we will </em></span><em><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">almost surely miss the beautiful flower or cool stream provided by the </span></em><em><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">loving Father who outlined our journey. Each day can bring more joy </span></em><em><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">than sorrow when our mortal and spiritual eyes are open to God's </span></em><em><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">goodness. Joy in the gospel is not something that begins only in the </span></em><em><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">next life. It is our privilege now, this very day. We must never allow </span></em><em><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">our burdens to obscure our blessings. There will always be more </span></em><em><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">blessings than burdens--even if some days it doesn't seem so. Jesus </span></em><em><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">said, "I am come that they might have life, and that they might have it </span></em><em><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">more abundantly." Enjoy those blessings right now. They are yours and </span></em><em><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">always will be." </span></em><br />
<em><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">— Jeffrey R. Holland </span></em>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-7935858326897097502011-02-23T21:38:00.000-08:002011-02-24T21:39:41.615-08:00Hot off the workbench....Domino Chocolate Bunny charms!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvTb7CF7LUw4CgJbgNTFCkONOmIyXetXt4pcguo_V1U-p539NY2NjqurlMuPrqInG-kQvkNvRFKqDoz4f0OIEoJL0hpbpNfWc8n_QGrL-6unu9IlS55ilS86H8wuoXwKuuY0mG/s1600/IMG_2358.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvTb7CF7LUw4CgJbgNTFCkONOmIyXetXt4pcguo_V1U-p539NY2NjqurlMuPrqInG-kQvkNvRFKqDoz4f0OIEoJL0hpbpNfWc8n_QGrL-6unu9IlS55ilS86H8wuoXwKuuY0mG/s320/IMG_2358.JPG" width="244" /></a></div>Low calorie and deliciously long-lasting! Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-61343638365001413032011-02-15T21:20:00.000-08:002011-02-15T21:21:40.405-08:00Shamrock pendants...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLtStL46P20wcneaxjTPzcw2x64QNpFmKjLjxVY3aCM0uwjrLGPKEzQJgrlnkCabrMx23zX69jZUClom98be_b7de-5o1kK4LoMIpToXC5qmv0dd55uycxWwti4os6XGIW4Nms/s1600/IMG_2349.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLtStL46P20wcneaxjTPzcw2x64QNpFmKjLjxVY3aCM0uwjrLGPKEzQJgrlnkCabrMx23zX69jZUClom98be_b7de-5o1kK4LoMIpToXC5qmv0dd55uycxWwti4os6XGIW4Nms/s320/IMG_2349.JPG" width="314" /></a></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-75717974963751704122011-02-12T21:23:00.001-08:002011-02-12T21:24:12.986-08:00The last of the Valentine projects...here come the Easter designs...!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOP1JEQVpwdQPaVL9Y3vyhQu0fV0XuMycqidUE_dZ7eJGcWtxESV_hS4mwo1TZoboBNlKZnR7_lZI66QE7qp_RbKQxLMxZmP6pk-41NCAPJFAYzNfsSSgc_mJy7cti1zeN-n4t/s1600/IMG_2325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" h5="true" height="256" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOP1JEQVpwdQPaVL9Y3vyhQu0fV0XuMycqidUE_dZ7eJGcWtxESV_hS4mwo1TZoboBNlKZnR7_lZI66QE7qp_RbKQxLMxZmP6pk-41NCAPJFAYzNfsSSgc_mJy7cti1zeN-n4t/s320/IMG_2325.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-39379712795429570572011-02-10T11:04:00.001-08:002011-02-10T15:08:51.689-08:00Valentine Scrabble, Domino and Pendant charms and Rings!...I love Valentine's Day!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixbrFGr-HJovrLI18ZgVlg6gaWtgOGW9pUTcvPsy-Fz8z79G265bVjmr9iOj_LFko3pCudUMJziFxq4G16lu08I2zc_A0qywqtw_A1m73w7odM5aTdIDblunB4kGIG9ZluwJ6u/s1600/IMG_2265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixbrFGr-HJovrLI18ZgVlg6gaWtgOGW9pUTcvPsy-Fz8z79G265bVjmr9iOj_LFko3pCudUMJziFxq4G16lu08I2zc_A0qywqtw_A1m73w7odM5aTdIDblunB4kGIG9ZluwJ6u/s320/IMG_2265.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFXAFVdBpoqE08hVFaa0DT1lnrI4BjNtjTYMftf36hAcLw_E0FJZABuq-LsI1bAfwCcZhC8VBhf_N9mbugfL3ksCZsEmLOfxveV6cdfsG3afRE-XAzo73ERTZ91hXseBeCSr_7/s1600/IMG_2308.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" h5="true" height="270" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFXAFVdBpoqE08hVFaa0DT1lnrI4BjNtjTYMftf36hAcLw_E0FJZABuq-LsI1bAfwCcZhC8VBhf_N9mbugfL3ksCZsEmLOfxveV6cdfsG3afRE-XAzo73ERTZ91hXseBeCSr_7/s320/IMG_2308.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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- Jeffrey R. HollandAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10869467.post-63351394114790164672011-02-01T17:38:00.000-08:002011-02-01T17:42:39.200-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB1LPZdMUpa3EFthiOqBHrqM5Qj3An-kpDccx8OlSxbbF4UHkCN_1OKzBCL2iICysPKB_hyphenhyphenoQU9ILWo1VMo1D85RqPvdWLQMP6h0SI3Opiu6bj3o-AJfxweFZc_uOd_Sg-hcZk/s1600/chocolate-hearts-300x300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" s5="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB1LPZdMUpa3EFthiOqBHrqM5Qj3An-kpDccx8OlSxbbF4UHkCN_1OKzBCL2iICysPKB_hyphenhyphenoQU9ILWo1VMo1D85RqPvdWLQMP6h0SI3Opiu6bj3o-AJfxweFZc_uOd_Sg-hcZk/s1600/chocolate-hearts-300x300.jpg" /></a></div><span style="font-size: large;">"All I really need is love, but a little chocolate now and then doesn't hurt!"</span><br />
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Lucy Van Pelt<br />
In Peanuts, by Charles M. Schulz.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04628579151359642198noreply@blogger.com1