<?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-25484546</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:03:42.636-07:00</updated><category term='Templates'/><title type='text'>Designs By Hilmarose</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>187</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-5787641039562183178</id><published>2008-09-04T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T08:16:14.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And the winner is....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you everyone &lt;/span&gt;for entering the draw... I will be having another one soon so keep your eye out for it! I wish I could sent all of you something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were 2 winners... I haven't finished the things for the second winner yet but will get em sent out as soon as I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Winner #1 is MAE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Winner #2 is KRISTEN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies... Please send me your deets!!!! Hilmarose At AOL dot com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-5787641039562183178?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5787641039562183178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5787641039562183178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/09/and-winner-is.html' title='And the winner is....'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-5659758140856215440</id><published>2008-09-03T08:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T09:13:00.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Word Verification...</title><content type='html'>(Don't forget to enter my &lt;a href="http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-candy-time.html"&gt;blog candy&lt;/a&gt; draw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SL6tQ44-k_I/AAAAAAAAAYM/9zqff00Nnyk/s1600-h/verification_button.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SL6tQ44-k_I/AAAAAAAAAYM/9zqff00Nnyk/s400/verification_button.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241817521966715890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I HATE it!!!!! So many times I want to leave comments but when I click and see the verification letters I just close it out!!!! I have a few hundred blogs in my reader and and if a lot post each day that is way too many to do verification. The blog owners are the ones missing out on my comments, as well as many others!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ETA: I am soooooo very sorry to my readers!!!! I thought I had turned OFF the verification but after reading someone's post about the owner not seeing it unless they go in settings I went and it was ON!!!! I know I turned it off in the old blogger but when we switched to the new one it must have been automatically set! AGAIN... I AM SOOOOOOO SORRY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks &lt;a href="http://lostluggage.typepad.com/the_land_of_lost_luggage/2008/04/is-this-necessa.html"&gt;Julie&lt;/a&gt; for the button!!! Go read her &lt;a href="http://lostluggage.typepad.com/the_land_of_lost_luggage/2008/04/is-this-necessa.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; about it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://craftlingscosycorner.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Chris&lt;/a&gt; has been campaigning and here is what she has to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;ARGUMENTS AGAINST WORD VERIFICATION&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone will have their own view, but in my case, I regard the removal of word verification as a basic courtesy to my visitors who are kind enough to take the time to leave comments. Being aware of their comments through comment moderation, but not hindering them with word verification is the very least I can do to reciprocate their courtesy to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem with word verification is that it takes too long. The characters are very often hard to decipher, and it’s frustrating when you get them wrong and have to re-enter the little suckers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this campaign is on behalf of busy bloggers. Please spare a thought for the poor bloggers who work so hard at getting round as many blogs as possible to leave sprinkles of blessing and good vibes wherever they go. The terrible proliferation of this awful plague of word verification is a blight on their efforts to make the Land of Blog a cheerier place.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think most people don't realise that they have word verification on their blogs by default, or how easy it is to switch it off, and perhaps not realising how annoying it is for other bloggers. Either that, or they’re under the misapprehension that they will be bombarded with spam messages. This is not the case. I’ve had mine switched off now for three of the four months that I’ve been blogging, and have had two spam comments. The responses I’ve had from other bloggers to my earlier posts on this topic back this up. (You can see the comments in response to my previous post on this subject, &lt;a href="http://craftlingscosycorner.blogspot.com/2008/07/lifes-too-short-for.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For safety’s sake, have comment moderation on for sure, but please consider canceling word verification on your blog. Maybe for a trial period, and see how you get on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless there are thousands of comments being left, comment moderation shouldn’t be too much of an issue for the blog owner, and other bloggers will also be more inclined to leave comments if they can see that you don’t use word verification.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, each to their own, and if you disagree with me, that’s cool. We can agree to differ and not visit each other’s blogs! lol ;o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK.. rant over. If you have read all the way to the end, thank you for putting up with it, and ~ obviously ~ do what you wish on your blogs, but I had to say something. I love to get around and leave comments, but word verification spoils the experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, when I get my new job, all this will be academic to me, as I will then &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; a life, and I won't have time for much blog-hopping!! Not that blog-hoppers need to get a life.. Errr... think I'll stop digging now, before I get into REAL trouble!! lol ;o)&lt;br /&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/25484546-5659758140856215440?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5659758140856215440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5659758140856215440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/09/word-verification.html' title='Word Verification...'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SL6tQ44-k_I/AAAAAAAAAYM/9zqff00Nnyk/s72-c/verification_button.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-7857240706046429443</id><published>2008-08-29T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T00:05:33.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharing a wonderful post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ayearatoakcottage.blogspot.com/"&gt;This is a blog&lt;/a&gt; I visit regularly... I started because of her recipes but go back now for her posts... everything including the recipes. Tonight I ran across  &lt;a href="http://ayearatoakcottage.blogspot.com/2008/08/photographs-and-memories.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;  ... it was very thought provoking about photographs and memories.... here is a small excerpt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"One day that will be all that's left of me . . . just a few pictures in a box. Will someone wonder about who I was, and what I stood for, or will I have left a legacy that speaks for itself?? Will they look into my eyes and see the joy there . . . and the pain . . . and the hope?? Will they see all my yesterdays linked to their tomorrows . . . will the essence of my being be able to reach down through the passage of time and speak to their hearts??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please go read the post for your self and see if it doesn't touch  you at your very core.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and don't forget to enter my blog candy draw&lt;a href="http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-candy-time.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-7857240706046429443?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/7857240706046429443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/7857240706046429443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/08/sharing-wonderful-post.html' title='Sharing a wonderful post'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-7582359609768812494</id><published>2008-08-28T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T21:48:49.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes I just need a reminder...</title><content type='html'>I found this on Beestamper's blog... she found it on another blog.&lt;br /&gt;Just about made me want to cry... after just passing the 3rd anniversary of the death of someone very close to me.&lt;br /&gt;To listen scroll down and mute my song video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zCdZwitrNoY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zCdZwitrNoY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Don't forget to enter my blog candy... scroll down)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-7582359609768812494?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/7582359609768812494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/7582359609768812494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/08/sometimes-i-just-need-reminder.html' title='Sometimes I just need a reminder...'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-4290046423352554656</id><published>2008-08-28T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T21:03:49.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chrissy's Blog candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://chrissyd723.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-candy.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; is yet more blog Candy!!! She is offing it for a number of reasons... to me the greatest being to celebrate her NEW career as a Stamp Designer! &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/NEW%20career%20as%20a%20Stamp%20Designer"&gt;PLEASE GO SUPPORT HER!&lt;/a&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(don't forget to scroll down for your chance at mine!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-4290046423352554656?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4290046423352554656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4290046423352554656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/08/chrissys-blog-candy.html' title='Chrissy&apos;s Blog candy'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-2380447155845859103</id><published>2008-08-28T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T21:03:26.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EVEN more BLOG CANDY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There is so much candy out there!!! Here is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://craftysally.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-candy_27.html"&gt;Sally's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(don't forget to scroll down for your chance at mine!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-2380447155845859103?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/2380447155845859103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/2380447155845859103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/08/even-more-blog-candy.html' title='EVEN more BLOG CANDY!!!'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-4248286463517720670</id><published>2008-08-28T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T10:48:36.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>want to win over $200 in free stamps?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Want to win over $200 of free stamps?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://technostamper.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-can-win-over-200-in-brand-new.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; how you can... and it is a very worthy cause!!!! I know alot of people are struggling and here is away we can help!!!&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/25484546-4248286463517720670?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4248286463517720670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4248286463517720670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/08/want-to-win-over-200-in-free-stamps.html' title='want to win over $200 in free stamps?'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-2770614912889283317</id><published>2008-08-28T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T10:34:06.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kristen's blog candy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://kreativkristin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kristin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; has some wonderful blog candy up for grabs!!! Magnolia stamps to top it off!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(don't forget to enter my blog candy draw... scroll down!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-2770614912889283317?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/2770614912889283317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/2770614912889283317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/08/kristens-blog-candy.html' title='Kristen&apos;s blog candy!'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-8335466769208095093</id><published>2008-08-21T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T18:56:29.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Three years ago today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three years ago today I lost one of my best friends... My Daughter's Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you soooo very much... I would give anything just to talk to you one more time, to see your smirky smile, to hear your smart alec comments, to feel your hug... But most importantly I would give even my life if Cassie could just spend one more hour with you.&lt;br /&gt;I love you and miss you so very much my friend. Life has not been and will never be the same without you in it. I MISS YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SK4bieaw1hI/AAAAAAAAAYE/6wix2cm62n4/s1600-h/IMG_7514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SK4bieaw1hI/AAAAAAAAAYE/6wix2cm62n4/s400/IMG_7514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237153695773283858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( I should have taken the picture AFTER I cleaned of his head stone)&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/25484546-8335466769208095093?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8335466769208095093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8335466769208095093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/08/three-years-ago-today.html' title='Three years ago today'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SK4bieaw1hI/AAAAAAAAAYE/6wix2cm62n4/s72-c/IMG_7514.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-8835409210404318163</id><published>2008-08-21T15:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T19:30:47.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOG CANDY TIME</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;    I said I was going to do blog candy at 50,000 hits... well, I passed it without realizing it!!! from my stats counter I am at 50,521.&lt;br /&gt;  I know MOST of my hits were from when I gave out digi templets for scrapbooking but have no idea how many since I started doing what I am doing now... So here are the rules: Just post my candy on your blog, and post a comment on this post.&lt;br /&gt;  School starts here on Sept 3rd... so after school I will have my daughter pick a winner. PLEASE check back to see if you have won!&lt;br /&gt;This is what I have so far (I plan on adding stuff that I have made and a few supply things): File folder box, box and six 3x3 cards and a little note book.&lt;br /&gt;  I may even make a different set of things for a second winner.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for visiting my blog :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SK3y1sFCA6I/AAAAAAAAAX8/xZU_ob_CEVY/s1600-h/IMG_7511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SK3y1sFCA6I/AAAAAAAAAX8/xZU_ob_CEVY/s400/IMG_7511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237108945881007010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COMMENTS are now CLOSED... I will pick a winner by the morning... life is crazier here than I thought being the first day of school and after school activities!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-8835409210404318163?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8835409210404318163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8835409210404318163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-candy-time.html' title='BLOG CANDY TIME'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SK3y1sFCA6I/AAAAAAAAAX8/xZU_ob_CEVY/s72-c/IMG_7511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-8415312755417924807</id><published>2008-08-20T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T15:23:18.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Candy Alert</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://debbieeastmancardsimake.blogspot.com/"&gt;Debbie&lt;/a&gt; has some wonderful... wintery blog candy up for grabs!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-8415312755417924807?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8415312755417924807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8415312755417924807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-candy-alert.html' title='Blog Candy Alert'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-4086520388110250985</id><published>2008-08-14T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T23:03:36.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Still and Know</title><content type='html'>This came in my in-box... wanted to share:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MountainWings       A MountainWings Moment&lt;br /&gt;#8228          Wings Over The  Mountains of Life&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Be  Still and Know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;=================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;In my life I have faced many  struggles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I am human and by nature I have grown sin weary and  overburdened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;My hands have worked alone, in vain to build  masterpieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;that always fall short of perfection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;In the midst of  despair, I place my discouraged heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;in the hands of the one who softly  whispers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;“Be still and know that I am God.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I place my confidence in  the one who faithfully works&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;to do what is positively right for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I  rely on the perfect knowledge that keeps Him from doing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;anything in my life  that is not exactly what I need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;He is the Lord of creation, and yet He  is committed to gently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;knocking at the door of my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I adore the  God whose love is so pure that He sent His son to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;live a perfect life for  me.  His love is so holy that He sent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;His son to shed His blood on the cross  for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I treasure the God who will never stop forgiving me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;My  hope is in the one who knows the depths of my heart and still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;loves me so  passionately and watchfully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;The one who softly whispers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;“Be  still and know that I am God.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~A MountainWings Original poem by  Billi Jo Bentley, Albany, OH~&lt;br /&gt;Based on Psalms 151&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forward this issue  to a friend or send them the link  below:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.mountainwings.com/past/8228.htm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-4086520388110250985?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4086520388110250985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4086520388110250985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/08/be-still-and-know.html' title='Be Still and Know'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-6223830165888581013</id><published>2008-08-08T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T01:26:09.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Katharina's blog candy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://katharina1704.blogspot.com/2008/08/100-000-hits-blog-candy-elisabeth-bell.html"&gt;Katharina&lt;/a&gt; has some woonnndeeerrrful blog candy up for grabs!!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner of her blog candy gets the complete &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.whiffofjoy.com/"&gt;Whiff of Joy &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guardian Angel Collection by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.zhibit.org/elisabethbell"&gt;Elisabeth Bell &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;( 4 stamps ) for free!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-6223830165888581013?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6223830165888581013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6223830165888581013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/08/katharinas-blog-candy.html' title='Katharina&apos;s blog candy!'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-6702127833455040056</id><published>2008-08-07T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T16:58:34.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The hardest part of my daughter being gone... Missin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;' one of my little guys!!!&lt;br /&gt;I missed his first birthday yesterday. He is eating his "birthday pancake"&lt;br /&gt;Don't ya just love those eyes?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I miss you David!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(pronounced with a short a, with the i sounding like an e_ Da-veed)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SJuBIr6YhTI/AAAAAAAAAXk/Pq7za-AEBMU/s1600-h/l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SJuBIr6YhTI/AAAAAAAAAXk/Pq7za-AEBMU/s400/l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231917378347500850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My beautiful Daughter!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SJuBIp81tLI/AAAAAAAAAXs/7PQfGPnSzOQ/s1600-h/l_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SJuBIp81tLI/AAAAAAAAAXs/7PQfGPnSzOQ/s400/l_7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231917377820931250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And (one of) my wonderful Son-In-Law...  Josue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SJuLw7c1KKI/AAAAAAAAAX0/etlvOb6bw6M/s1600-h/l_7a17aaf73ceb62432825ad64a1770c9e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SJuLw7c1KKI/AAAAAAAAAX0/etlvOb6bw6M/s400/l_7a17aaf73ceb62432825ad64a1770c9e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231929064829560994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Saw this quote today... fits perfectly with the changes in my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span family="SCRIPT" pt="" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Kristen ITC;font-size:130%;"  lang="0" &gt;What the caterpillar calls the end, The Master calls a  butterfly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span family="SERIF" pt="" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Garamond;font-size:180%;"  lang="0" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span family="SANSSERIF" pt="" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"  lang="0" &gt;~~Richard Bach&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-6702127833455040056?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6702127833455040056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6702127833455040056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/08/missing.html' title='Missing....'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SJuBIr6YhTI/AAAAAAAAAXk/Pq7za-AEBMU/s72-c/l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-3439848129635453223</id><published>2008-08-03T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T11:06:53.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Blog Candy ALERT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cardgrotto.blogspot.com/2008/08/blogoversary-round-three.html"&gt;Michelle&lt;/a&gt; has some wonderful blog candy up for grabs!!! I love the colors!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-3439848129635453223?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/3439848129635453223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/3439848129635453223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-blog-candy-alert.html' title='More Blog Candy ALERT!'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-7189032471798530413</id><published>2008-07-28T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T21:08:42.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Candy Alert</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My bloggin Sister &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://sonjascene.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sonja&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; has some really cute blog candy up... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://sonjascene.blogspot.com/"&gt;check it out&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-7189032471798530413?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/7189032471798530413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/7189032471798530413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-candy-alert.html' title='Blog Candy Alert'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-3635908059916536719</id><published>2008-07-28T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T11:14:39.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Comin home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tomorrow my baby comes home!&lt;br /&gt;She went to Florida with my other daughter last month... after 6 weeks she flies home tomorrow! She is NOT ready to leave there but... what can I say? She has to come home sometime! Next summer, Yahwey willing, she will get to spend another month.&lt;br /&gt;This is her at the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SI4L28p05hI/AAAAAAAAAXc/pio9Z0RNV8A/s1600-h/l_d8e64fc86be6f4d4bb5263f7e4250f45+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SI4L28p05hI/AAAAAAAAAXc/pio9Z0RNV8A/s400/l_d8e64fc86be6f4d4bb5263f7e4250f45+resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228129256046126610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-3635908059916536719?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/3635908059916536719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/3635908059916536719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/07/comin-home.html' title='Comin home!'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SI4L28p05hI/AAAAAAAAAXc/pio9Z0RNV8A/s72-c/l_d8e64fc86be6f4d4bb5263f7e4250f45+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-1338069720579705850</id><published>2008-07-27T10:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T10:57:58.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What kind of music I am!</title><content type='html'>Well.... this did NOT surprise me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Country Music&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofmusicareyouquiz/country.png" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are friendly, down to earth, and fairly conservative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are true to your friends and your upbringing. Change is hard for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But beneath your old fashioned attitude, you are expressive and artistic in your own way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very few people can express pain and pleasure as eloquently as you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofmusicareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Music Are You?&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/25484546-1338069720579705850?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1338069720579705850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1338069720579705850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-kind-of-music-i-am.html' title='What kind of music I am!'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-6202488089539708863</id><published>2008-07-23T11:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T11:09:46.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Always wear...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boots while you are splitting wood! And this is after two hours  with an ice pack!&lt;br /&gt;I had on sandles....  the wood fell faster than I could move my foot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SIdzJfSntbI/AAAAAAAAAXM/74Rjx6CFYZc/s1600-h/IMG_7347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SIdzJfSntbI/AAAAAAAAAXM/74Rjx6CFYZc/s320/IMG_7347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226272499442365874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-6202488089539708863?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6202488089539708863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6202488089539708863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/07/always-wear.html' title='Always wear...'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SIdzJfSntbI/AAAAAAAAAXM/74Rjx6CFYZc/s72-c/IMG_7347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-359072325922475405</id><published>2008-07-17T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T20:31:57.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kraftin Kimmie's Challenge</title><content type='html'>well... I have only done one other sketch challenge... this isn't exactly a sketch challenge so I guess you could say this is the first "challenge" I have done! but when I seen this I knew I just had to do it!&lt;br /&gt;It is from&lt;a href="http://kraftinkimmieskorner.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Kraftin Kimmie's Korner &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were to take her book and use it for inspiration! I did... made mine almost exactly like hers! but I really like how the cover came out (I still have to finish the inside of the book)&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about the lighting!&lt;br /&gt;TFL&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SIANiXX_T5I/AAAAAAAAAXE/zpHghMp-Fk8/s1600-h/IMG_7346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SIANiXX_T5I/AAAAAAAAAXE/zpHghMp-Fk8/s320/IMG_7346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224190451791122322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-359072325922475405?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/359072325922475405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/359072325922475405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/07/well.html' title='Kraftin Kimmie&apos;s Challenge'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SIANiXX_T5I/AAAAAAAAAXE/zpHghMp-Fk8/s72-c/IMG_7346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-5038493148796308419</id><published>2008-07-15T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T14:05:58.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Accordian File box</title><content type='html'>I found this on someone's blog who is going to be selling it in a "class"... I so wanted to make one... but was thinking about the cost.&lt;br /&gt;Then in my blog  reader... I was sooooo excited.... &lt;a href="http://danniesdesigns.typepad.com/my_weblog/"&gt;Dannie&lt;/a&gt; had posted a link to the instructions!!!! (check out her blog!!!) It ended up not costing me a thing except the supplies of course!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I want to publicly   thank her for posting the link! I know Yahwey used her to give me one of the little desires of my heart!!!! and she blessed me without even knowing it!!!&lt;br /&gt;Here is a link to the site... you have to have a free membership but they have some cool projects!&lt;br /&gt;It is the july 4th episode called "expanding Memories"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sbl.tvweekly.com/player.php?083570fcf5fb5d868aee9fba4e3b9d12y6845"&gt;http://sbl.tvweekly.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SH0Po5CHyHI/AAAAAAAAAWs/jeiYN_Et6KI/s1600-h/IMG_7339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SH0Po5CHyHI/AAAAAAAAAWs/jeiYN_Et6KI/s320/IMG_7339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223348337998547058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SH0Ppjkt4XI/AAAAAAAAAW0/jlVHlMcPgq8/s1600-h/IMG_7341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SH0Ppjkt4XI/AAAAAAAAAW0/jlVHlMcPgq8/s320/IMG_7341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223348349417939314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SH0Pp7mcn5I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Sah0XH4CiRw/s1600-h/IMG_7343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SH0Pp7mcn5I/AAAAAAAAAW8/Sah0XH4CiRw/s320/IMG_7343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223348355867647890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-5038493148796308419?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5038493148796308419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5038493148796308419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/07/accordian-file-box.html' title='Accordian File box'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SH0Po5CHyHI/AAAAAAAAAWs/jeiYN_Et6KI/s72-c/IMG_7339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-1511574836140578476</id><published>2008-07-09T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T21:32:51.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Struggling</title><content type='html'>Well... I have been struggling with Kathy's passing (see last post) and today I got some crushing, devastating news about the health of my oldest (2 1/2 yrs) grandson... I don't want to really go into it right now except to say that the doctors believe he will be completely deaf but years end and could be going blind on top of it (he has been having some issues seeing somethings, which we thought was just depth perception issues)। At least now, after 2 1/2 years testing, they have a diagnosis... good on one hand, because they know what they are dealing with, but very devastating on the other... because of what it is and there is NO treatment... NO cure.&lt;br /&gt;IF you want to read about it here is a link....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cdc.gov/cmv/signs.htm"&gt;http://www.cdc.gov/cmv/signs.html &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forced myself to be creative today to try to pull myself away from just feeling overwhelmed with life... I made 4 cards and a card box... not sure who I am going to give it to or if I will try to sell it (would be my first for cards) anyway, Here they are and TFL.&lt;br /&gt;Box is in center back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SHWOFif6DII/AAAAAAAAAWg/J0RU2TnoUzo/s1600-h/IMG_7328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SHWOFif6DII/AAAAAAAAAWg/J0RU2TnoUzo/s320/IMG_7328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221235568817081474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SHWN1-nTqsI/AAAAAAAAAV4/P5NV9aRLhLA/s1600-h/IMG_7319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SHWN1-nTqsI/AAAAAAAAAV4/P5NV9aRLhLA/s320/IMG_7319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221235301486406338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SHWN2WD3kOI/AAAAAAAAAWA/SnPvgCqEusM/s1600-h/IMG_7320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SHWN2WD3kOI/AAAAAAAAAWA/SnPvgCqEusM/s320/IMG_7320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221235307780215010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SHWN2uyrw8I/AAAAAAAAAWI/w4uY2x_NtRc/s1600-h/IMG_7321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SHWN2uyrw8I/AAAAAAAAAWI/w4uY2x_NtRc/s320/IMG_7321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221235314419024834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SHWN3MX3ELI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/W2K9F7yjhwI/s1600-h/IMG_7322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SHWN3MX3ELI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/W2K9F7yjhwI/s320/IMG_7322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221235322359582898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SHWN3hhZEFI/AAAAAAAAAWY/ydohmCrK43M/s1600-h/IMG_7326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SHWN3hhZEFI/AAAAAAAAAWY/ydohmCrK43M/s320/IMG_7326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221235328036704338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-1511574836140578476?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1511574836140578476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1511574836140578476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/07/struggling.html' title='Struggling'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SHWOFif6DII/AAAAAAAAAWg/J0RU2TnoUzo/s72-c/IMG_7328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-5113715678946273240</id><published>2008-07-06T21:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T21:17:46.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP Kathy... I love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;Life is so short.... Even when you know it is almost time to say good bye to someone you are never really prepared.&lt;br /&gt;Good bye my sister :(&lt;br /&gt;You no longer have to imagine, you see Our Messiah face to face.&lt;br /&gt;(thank you Lillie for the slide show)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-42.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=lt&amp;il=1&amp;channel=216172782131468098&amp;site=widget-42.slide.com" style="width:600px;height:475px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:600px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;at=ms&amp;id=216172782131468098&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-42.slide.com/p1/216172782131468098/lt_t021_v000_s0ms_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;at=ms&amp;id=216172782131468098&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-42.slide.com/p2/216172782131468098/lt_t021_v000_s0ms_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;at=ms&amp;id=216172782131468098&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-42.slide.com/p4/216172782131468098/lt_t021_v000_s0ms_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(To watch music video scroll down and push pause on the video in the right side bar.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IV9jiqS-74g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IV9jiqS-74g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-5113715678946273240?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5113715678946273240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5113715678946273240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/07/rip-kathy-i-love-you.html' title='RIP Kathy... I love you'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-9004272000954742886</id><published>2008-06-30T10:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T10:21:05.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Candy Find</title><content type='html'>Nikki has some wonderful blog candy for reaching 10,00 hits... &lt;a href="http://bunny-zoes.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-candy-yeah-10000-hits.html"&gt;check it out!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-9004272000954742886?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/9004272000954742886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/9004272000954742886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-candy-find.html' title='Blog Candy Find'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-4797648739529465152</id><published>2008-06-13T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T09:28:01.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been Tagged AGAIN</title><content type='html'>This tag is different than what I played before...so I will play!&lt;br /&gt;I was tagged twice with this tag...&lt;br /&gt;first by &lt;a href="http://pawsn2stamp.blogspot.com/"&gt;Char&lt;/a&gt; and then by &lt;a href="http://stampinwithanita.com/"&gt;Anita&lt;/a&gt;, my friend across the water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules of the game get posted at the beginning. Each player answers the questions about themselves. At the end of the post, the player then tags 5-6 people and posts their names, then goes to their blogs and leaves them a comment, letting them know they’ve been tagged and asking them to read your blog. Let the person who tagged you know when you’ve posted your answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ten Years Ago&lt;br /&gt;I was moving into this house exactly 10 years ago this week!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Five Things on todays 'To Do List'&lt;br /&gt;1) CLEAN&lt;br /&gt;2) Clean&lt;br /&gt;3) Clean&lt;br /&gt;4) work on a magazine holder I am making out of foam board&lt;br /&gt;5) maybe go to Michaels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Snacks I enjoy&lt;br /&gt;a) Peanut butter cups&lt;br /&gt;b) kettle corn&lt;br /&gt;c) Peanut M&amp;amp;Ms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Things I would do If I was a Millionaire&lt;br /&gt;a) The first thing I would do is buy my oldest a car.&lt;br /&gt;b) I would build a homeless shelter for families and single women.&lt;br /&gt;c) I would find a way to help some Jewish people go home.&lt;br /&gt;d) I would help to get an out of print Bible printes again... it is a Bible that uses the names of Yahwey and Yahshua and is as close to the original that they can find.&lt;br /&gt;e) I would buy my own house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Places I have lived&lt;br /&gt;I have lived in many places... being married to the military for 20 years.... we only lived in the USA though, lets see... we lived in Washington 2 times, both in Oak Harbor. we lived in California, San Francisco area. we also lived in Detroit, Tennessee and Phillidelphia. At the moment those are the duty stations I can remember. Now I am back in washington... the State I was raised in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I TAG....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazingpapergrace.com/"&gt;BECCA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://addicted2stamping.blogspot.com/"&gt;JULIE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thebuckstampshere.blogspot.com/"&gt;JENNIFER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://heartfeltgreetings.blogspot.com/"&gt;AMY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://melaniemuenchinger.blogspot.com/"&gt;MELANIE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-4797648739529465152?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4797648739529465152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4797648739529465152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/06/ive-been-tagged-again.html' title='I&apos;ve been Tagged AGAIN'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-5095421665032684076</id><published>2008-06-08T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T16:31:48.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready, Set, Don't Go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This has been a "sad" week-end for me....&lt;br /&gt;All of my girls were here... together for the last time, for awhile...&lt;br /&gt;maybe years.&lt;br /&gt;My second to the youngest, the one on the far left,&lt;br /&gt;is moving to Florida with her hubby and one of my grandsons.&lt;br /&gt;She has never been far away...&lt;br /&gt;she is STILL my baby even if she is married and has a baby of her own.&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of Billy Ray's song...&lt;br /&gt;"Ready, Set, Don't go!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys... I will miss you horribly...&lt;br /&gt;But I know you must follow Yahwey into your destiny....&lt;br /&gt;I let you go in His hands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SExppLvLaAI/AAAAAAAAAVk/13s7gplyZ7w/s1600-h/IMG_7178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SExppLvLaAI/AAAAAAAAAVk/13s7gplyZ7w/s320/IMG_7178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209655025207044098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SExppgcbIuI/AAAAAAAAAVs/yrLg_VHw7vA/s1600-h/IMG_7180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SExppgcbIuI/AAAAAAAAAVs/yrLg_VHw7vA/s320/IMG_7180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209655030765527778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;          "() indicates them singing together"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Billy]: Shes gotta do what shes gotta do&lt;br /&gt;        And I've got to like it or not&lt;br /&gt;        Shes got dreams to big for this town&lt;br /&gt;        And she needs to give them a shot&lt;br /&gt;        Wherever they are&lt;br /&gt;[Miley]: Looks like Im all ready to leave &lt;br /&gt;        With nothing left to pack &lt;br /&gt;[Billy]: Aint no room for me in that car &lt;br /&gt;        Even if she asks me to tag along &lt;br /&gt;         (God I gotta be strong) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Miley]: Im at the startin line &lt;br /&gt;        Of the rest of my life &lt;br /&gt;        As ready as I’ve ever been &lt;br /&gt;        Got the hunger and stars in my eyes &lt;br /&gt;        The prize is mine to win &lt;br /&gt;[Billy]: Shes waitin on my blessings  &lt;br /&gt;        Before she hits that open road &lt;br /&gt;        Baby get ready get set don’t go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Miley]: Looks like things are fallin in place &lt;br /&gt;[Billy]: Feels like there fallin apart &lt;br /&gt;        I painted this big old smile on my face &lt;br /&gt;        To hide my broken heart, if only she knew &lt;br /&gt;[Miley]: This is where you don’t say what u want so bad to say &lt;br /&gt;[Billy]: This is where I want to but I wont get in the way  &lt;br /&gt;        Of her in her dreams and spreading her wings &lt;br /&gt;     *Miley is the the backgrounds singing "im ready to fly"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Miley]: Im at the startin line &lt;br /&gt;        Of the rest of my life &lt;br /&gt;        As ready as I’ve ever been &lt;br /&gt;        Got the hunger and stars in my eyes &lt;br /&gt;        The prize is mine to win &lt;br /&gt;[Billy]: Shes waitin on my blessings  &lt;br /&gt;        Before she hits that open road &lt;br /&gt;        Baby get ready get set (don’t go)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Miley]: Im at the startin line &lt;br /&gt;        Of the rest of my life &lt;br /&gt;        As ready as I’ve ever been &lt;br /&gt;        Got the hunger and stars in my eyes &lt;br /&gt;        The prize is mine to win &lt;br /&gt;[Billy]: Shes waitin on my blessings  &lt;br /&gt;        Before she hits that open road &lt;br /&gt;        Baby get ready get set please don’t go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Billy]: Don't go&lt;br /&gt;[Miley]: Let me go now im ready&lt;br /&gt;[Billy]: Mmmm Don't go&lt;br /&gt;[Miley]: I’ll be alright, I’ll be okay &lt;br /&gt;        You know that ill be thinking of &lt;br /&gt;        You each and every day &lt;br /&gt;[Billy]: Shes gotta do what shes gotta do&lt;br /&gt;[Miley]: Let me go now&lt;br /&gt;[Billy]: Shes gotta do what shes gotta do&lt;br /&gt;[Miley]: I've gotta do what I've gotta do&lt;br /&gt;        *sings "fly" while fading*&lt;br /&gt;[Billy]: *says "shes gotta do" while fading*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-5095421665032684076?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5095421665032684076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5095421665032684076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/06/ready-set-dont-go.html' title='Ready, Set, Don&apos;t Go!'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SExppLvLaAI/AAAAAAAAAVk/13s7gplyZ7w/s72-c/IMG_7178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-2700375932033087030</id><published>2008-06-06T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T11:51:13.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE more post for today!!</title><content type='html'>I started this blog an eon ago... before I was making cards etc... when I was really into digital scrapbooking.... it took me awhile to put a stat counter on it and I didn't reset it when I started doing cards... I just looked and my hits are at 49,442!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I reach 50,000 I am going to be giving away some blog candy... I will start posting pics starting tomorrow! When I reach that point (50,00 hits) I will take all the comments between today and that point and enter them into the draw... you will get extra entries if you post it on your blog... just let me know in your comment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-2700375932033087030?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/2700375932033087030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/2700375932033087030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/06/one-more-post-for-today.html' title='ONE more post for today!!'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-4210809086271549976</id><published>2008-06-06T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T11:37:47.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PIF</title><content type='html'>3 posts in one day... LOL&lt;br /&gt;Here is the first current PIF, I won this one from &lt;a href="http://belascreatingplace.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bela.&lt;/a&gt; She sent me 3 card kits... Thanks Bela!!!&lt;br /&gt;Now for the PIF....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here's the details: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Be the first three to comment to this post.&lt;br /&gt;and email me your snailmail addy (get my email by clicking on my profile)&lt;br /&gt;2) I will send you some "PIF" stamping goodies... may be a little while, but I will get it sent.&lt;br /&gt;3) When you get your package post the PIF on your blog...Committing to send three others some goodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SEmCm2eR2DI/AAAAAAAAAVc/ANEjmMhDW90/s1600-h/Img_7152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SEmCm2eR2DI/AAAAAAAAAVc/ANEjmMhDW90/s320/Img_7152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208838047999842354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-4210809086271549976?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4210809086271549976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4210809086271549976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/06/pif.html' title='PIF'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SEmCm2eR2DI/AAAAAAAAAVc/ANEjmMhDW90/s72-c/Img_7152.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-8951235768794198106</id><published>2008-06-06T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T11:30:19.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHERE OH WHERE is SUMMER???? and another share</title><content type='html'>I have lived in this house 10 years... as some know I only heat by wood.... this is the first year I have EVER needed to STILL be burning wood in JUNE!!!! Where is the summer???????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... here is a pic of some more happy mail I got! It is blog candy I won from &lt;a href="http://beestamper.blogspot.com/"&gt;Beverly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Sweetie!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SEmB14MnYnI/AAAAAAAAAVU/9N9oGDu0gMA/s1600-h/IMG_7149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SEmB14MnYnI/AAAAAAAAAVU/9N9oGDu0gMA/s320/IMG_7149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208837206649037426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My next post will be a PIF!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-8951235768794198106?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8951235768794198106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8951235768794198106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/06/where-oh-where-is-summer-and-another.html' title='WHERE OH WHERE is SUMMER???? and another share'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SEmB14MnYnI/AAAAAAAAAVU/9N9oGDu0gMA/s72-c/IMG_7149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-2709878864400757268</id><published>2008-06-06T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T08:21:26.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>updating 1</title><content type='html'>Since I hadn't been blogging lately I have a lot to post but I will do it a little at a time!&lt;br /&gt;First off I have won a couple blog Candy prizes&lt;br /&gt;I won &lt;a href="http://kazzasworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kazza's&lt;/a&gt; blog Candy! (I just used her picture) THANK YOU SISTA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SElVP902uBI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Fi1OpAme-po/s1600-h/Kazza_blog+Candy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SElVP902uBI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Fi1OpAme-po/s320/Kazza_blog+Candy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208788176813340690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to get the other posts done soon... I have some PIFs to share so that means I will be posting my own PIFs soon!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-2709878864400757268?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/2709878864400757268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/2709878864400757268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/06/updating-1.html' title='updating 1'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SElVP902uBI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Fi1OpAme-po/s72-c/Kazza_blog+Candy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-7391092095221022309</id><published>2008-05-22T11:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T11:22:27.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25% off your total regular purchase at Michaels</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I always enjoy finding these goodies on other people's blogs, I am still  not feeling well but I got this in my in-box and thought I would share... 25% off your total regular purchase at Michaels &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.michaels.com/whatsnew/coupon.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-7391092095221022309?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/7391092095221022309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/7391092095221022309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/05/25-off-your-total-regular-purchase-at.html' title='25% off your total regular purchase at Michaels'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-1198058065988859747</id><published>2008-05-19T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T17:05:43.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MORE blog candy!!!</title><content type='html'>This is BIRTHDAY blog Candy!!!! Check out another &lt;a href="http://meandlilg.blogspot.com/2008/05/birthday-blog-candy.html"&gt;Deb's blog candy&lt;/a&gt;!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-1198058065988859747?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1198058065988859747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1198058065988859747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/05/more-blog-candy_19.html' title='MORE blog candy!!!'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-6875003696753317790</id><published>2008-05-19T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T17:01:33.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deb's Blog Candy!</title><content type='html'>Deb is trying to reach a goal... so go check out her &lt;a href="http://lildebstampscrap.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-candy.html"&gt;blog candy&lt;/a&gt;!!!! Just remember... you can only check it out cuz I wanna win it!!! LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-6875003696753317790?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6875003696753317790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6875003696753317790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/05/debs-blog-candy.html' title='Deb&apos;s Blog Candy!'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-8176920379284979606</id><published>2008-05-19T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T13:28:04.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Michelle's WONDERFUL Blog Candy!!!</title><content type='html'>Michelle has some wonderful &lt;a href="http://donkeysmiles.blogspot.com/2008/05/5000-mark-blog-candy.html"&gt;blog candy&lt;/a&gt;!!!!! Check it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-8176920379284979606?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8176920379284979606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8176920379284979606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/05/michelles-wonderful-blog-candy.html' title='Michelle&apos;s WONDERFUL Blog Candy!!!'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-6587248005382016405</id><published>2008-05-13T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T12:24:11.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Monogram Stamps (New to me anyway)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sorry I have been so quiet in here lately... life has been busy but I have managed to read the blogs in my reader.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could remember what blog I first saw the monograms from florishes but I can't. I loved them so much I had to buy a set for myself.&lt;br /&gt;this is one of the sets I have made... it is for my daughter Stephanie (red is her fav color). I thought they turned out pretty well. &lt;a href="http://www.flourishes.org/servlet/Categories?category=STAMPER%27S+TOYS"&gt;Here &lt;/a&gt;is the link to see them for your self at the website. I wish I had the money to buy them all!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SCnpqX1ecmI/AAAAAAAAAVE/4c4LfTRyLcM/s1600-h/IMG_6961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SCnpqX1ecmI/AAAAAAAAAVE/4c4LfTRyLcM/s320/IMG_6961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199944158938034786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-6587248005382016405?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6587248005382016405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6587248005382016405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-monogram-stamps-new-to-me-anyway.html' title='New Monogram Stamps (New to me anyway)'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SCnpqX1ecmI/AAAAAAAAAVE/4c4LfTRyLcM/s72-c/IMG_6961.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-1894993137969706257</id><published>2008-05-10T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T19:09:47.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Blog Candy</title><content type='html'>Cass has some WONDERFUL blog candy!!! &lt;a href="http://poursomesugaronme-rockchick.blogspot.com/"&gt;Check it out&lt;/a&gt;!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-1894993137969706257?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1894993137969706257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1894993137969706257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/05/more-blog-candy.html' title='More Blog Candy'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-6939404132250301014</id><published>2008-05-01T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T22:19:09.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ila's birthday blog candy</title><content type='html'>Hey... check out Ila's &lt;a href="http://artfullyila.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-candy-birthday-celebration.html"&gt;BIRTHDAY BLOG&lt;/a&gt; CANDY!!!!! Her Birthday is a day before mine... I wish I could give out birthday blog candy too! maybe next year!!1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-6939404132250301014?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6939404132250301014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6939404132250301014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/05/ilas-birthday-blog-candy.html' title='Ila&apos;s birthday blog candy'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-8227705586493680560</id><published>2008-05-01T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T16:49:59.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Purple Blog Candy!</title><content type='html'>Purple is one of my fav colors too ... I want to share &lt;a href="http://cardgrotto.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-candy-time.html"&gt;michelle's&lt;/a&gt; purple blog candy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-8227705586493680560?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8227705586493680560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8227705586493680560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/05/purple-blog-candy.html' title='Purple Blog Candy!'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-2201898596571910244</id><published>2008-04-29T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T10:12:21.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratituesday:Yahwey and Yahushua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SBdW7SH4CsI/AAAAAAAAAU8/2-HpDHIBhvo/s1600-h/gratituesday22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SBdW7SH4CsI/AAAAAAAAAU8/2-HpDHIBhvo/s320/gratituesday22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194716271672298178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am grateful today that I learned the names of My heavenly Father and My Messiah Yahwey and Yahushua! Learning their true names has been freedom for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/25484546-2201898596571910244?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/2201898596571910244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/2201898596571910244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/04/gratituesdayyahwey-and-yahushua.html' title='Gratituesday:Yahwey and Yahushua'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SBdW7SH4CsI/AAAAAAAAAU8/2-HpDHIBhvo/s72-c/gratituesday22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-7274384536590503167</id><published>2008-04-28T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T21:22:21.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kazza's Candy!</title><content type='html'>Check out &lt;a href="http://kazzasworld.blogspot.com/2008/04/birthday-blog-candy.html"&gt;Kazza's&lt;/a&gt; Birthday candy!!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY SISTA!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-7274384536590503167?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/7274384536590503167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/7274384536590503167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/04/kazzas-candy.html' title='Kazza&apos;s Candy!'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-3930352950210822374</id><published>2008-04-26T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T12:29:26.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I have been tagged twice!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://charlene-mckenzie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Charlene&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://stampinwithallison.com/index.php/Blog/"&gt;Allison&lt;/a&gt; have both  tagged me to play the 7 things game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;7 Things Game:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rules for 7 Things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Link your tagger and list these rules on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;2. Share 7 facts about yourself on your blog, some random, some weird.&lt;br /&gt;3. Tag 7 people at the end of your post by leaving their names as well as links to their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;4. Let them know they are tagged by leaving a comment on their blog.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://stampinwithallison.com/index.php/Blog/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;My 7 things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I am a lover of Yahwey and  Yahushua.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I married three months after I  turned 17.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;For 20 years I was a navy wife and  moved across country. I am now a single Mom.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I have lived in my present home  for 10 years... the longest I have ever lived anywhere. Including as  a child. And it is a RENTAL.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I have 4 daughters, one still at  home. One granddaughter and three grandsons... They call me Nana.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I never knew I had any crafting  ability until I had been married a few years.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;At one point in time I had my own  craft business but never got into paper crafting except scrap  booking. I got into digital scrapping....One day blog hopping I  found altered items and now I am attempting to make cards.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I am tagging&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://craftyscot.blogspot.com/"&gt;CraftyScot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://debby4000.blogspot.com/"&gt;Debby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://debby4000.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://angelstamper2.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vicki&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://angelstamper2.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;    &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kazzasworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kazza&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kazzasworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://scrappinwithmel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Melanie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://scrappinwithmel.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kraftykizzy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Karen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://stamptalkwithtosh.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://stamptalkwithtosh.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tosh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://stamptalkwithtosh.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-3930352950210822374?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/3930352950210822374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/3930352950210822374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/04/tagged.html' title='Tagged!!!!'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-8630984246341927484</id><published>2008-04-22T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T08:06:49.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FREE Pentel Oil Pastels</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SA3-YSH4CrI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Dg5zlLPI0iM/s1600-h/oilpastels1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SA3-YSH4CrI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Dg5zlLPI0iM/s320/oilpastels1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192085638563236530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I found a link (from http://www.moneysavingmom.com/) to get these for free Click &lt;a href="http://www.pentelarts.com/offer.php"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and be sure to enter the promo code SA2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-8630984246341927484?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8630984246341927484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8630984246341927484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/04/free-pentel-oil-pastels.html' title='FREE Pentel Oil Pastels'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SA3-YSH4CrI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Dg5zlLPI0iM/s72-c/oilpastels1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-9108412423897652506</id><published>2008-04-21T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T19:58:06.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratituesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SA1UICH4CqI/AAAAAAAAAUs/f15N6CLhTp4/s1600-h/gratituesday22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SA1UICH4CqI/AAAAAAAAAUs/f15N6CLhTp4/s320/gratituesday22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191898442413640354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided I was going to do a "Gratituesday" as hosted by &lt;a href="http://heavenlyhomemakers.com/blog/"&gt;Heavenly Homemakers&lt;/a&gt;. I have so much to be thankful for but it seems that when circumstances are difficult I often forget all of those things. It has been colder here than normal and I am almost out of wood (that is all I heat with) but for this Gratituesday I am thankful that I have wood to heat for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-9108412423897652506?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/9108412423897652506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/9108412423897652506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/04/gratituesday.html' title='Gratituesday'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/SA1UICH4CqI/AAAAAAAAAUs/f15N6CLhTp4/s72-c/gratituesday22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-5624087624275826385</id><published>2008-04-18T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T13:39:11.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I found more blog candy!</title><content type='html'>Tracy Jane has some blog candy on her blog celebrating her birthday next week!!!&lt;a href="http://pinkangel-traciejane.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-birthday-blog-candy.html"&gt; Go check it out&lt;/a&gt;!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-5624087624275826385?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5624087624275826385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5624087624275826385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-found-more-blog-candy.html' title='I found more blog candy!'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-1779406641188783047</id><published>2008-04-15T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T21:26:50.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Li'l Buck's Blog Candy</title><content type='html'>Check out the blog candy Misty has on her blog!!    &lt;a href="http://mistylynnwhat.blogspot.com/2008/04/sweet-pea-and-finally-blog-booty.html"&gt;Her blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-1779406641188783047?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1779406641188783047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1779406641188783047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/04/lil-bucks-blog-candy.html' title='Li&apos;l Buck&apos;s Blog Candy'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-5632602729045713404</id><published>2008-04-14T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T19:13:44.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisterhood of the Blogging Stampers-16</title><content type='html'>I am soooo excited to be part of the Sisterhood of the Blogging Stampers-16! THANK YOU SOOOO VERY MUCH for letting me join!!!! I am not sure what it all entails but I am eager to start!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see... I am a single Mom... one daughter at home (age almost 11) and 3 grown daughters (22, 25, and 28) who are all Moms themselves now. I did scrap booking for a long time and started digi scrapping when it was barely even heard of. And now my new passion is cards and altered 3-D items. I just started card making a couple months ago and I love doing it when I have my mojo!&lt;br /&gt;Not sure what else to say right now except... THANK YOU AGAIN For letting me be part of the group!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-5632602729045713404?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5632602729045713404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5632602729045713404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/04/sisterhood-of-blogging-stampers-16.html' title='Sisterhood of the Blogging Stampers-16'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-5286289637512333271</id><published>2008-04-12T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T08:32:53.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Katherina's blog candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Katherina is celebrating her 30th birthday is coming up at April, 17th. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;To Celebrate She came up with an extraordinary candy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She is giving away one brand new, original Hänglar and Stänglar stamp! And some stamped images!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://katharina1704.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Check out her blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-5286289637512333271?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5286289637512333271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5286289637512333271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/04/katherinas-blog-candy.html' title='Katherina&apos;s blog candy'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-5778028763030661560</id><published>2008-04-03T20:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T20:46:30.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shout Out to SheetLoad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R_WjJZKNWrI/AAAAAAAAAUU/X1SMd464UIE/s1600-h/April_Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R_WjJZKNWrI/AAAAAAAAAUU/X1SMd464UIE/s320/April_Cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185229927754848946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Check out the "&lt;a href="http://sheetload.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sheet Load&lt;/a&gt;" blog and down load their April issue! I am sure you can get older issues too! If the link doesn't work for some reason here is the web address &lt;a href="http://sheetload.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://sheetload.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-5778028763030661560?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5778028763030661560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5778028763030661560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/04/shout-out-to-sheetload.html' title='Shout Out to SheetLoad'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R_WjJZKNWrI/AAAAAAAAAUU/X1SMd464UIE/s72-c/April_Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-9182881011233864666</id><published>2008-04-01T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T22:35:21.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More PIF</title><content type='html'>I signed up for some PIFs soooo I need 3 more people to sign up with this post.&lt;br /&gt;More will come in the next few days or next week as I may leave town for the weekend! remember if you sign up you must pay it forward to 3 more people. With this PIF you need to have a blog and post it there. There are many different versions going around but just promise to PIF and, to me, it doesn't matter if you send it out right away or if it takes a LITTLE while!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-9182881011233864666?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/9182881011233864666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/9182881011233864666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/04/more-pif.html' title='More PIF'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-8143498962279561730</id><published>2008-04-01T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T17:33:00.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a link to some wonderful blog candy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nikki is offering some wonderful blog candy for reaching 15,000 hits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nikkiscardsandnews.blogspot.com/2008/03/15000-hits-blog-candy.html"&gt;Go check it out!!!!&lt;/a&gt; http://nikkiscardsandnews.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nikkiscardsandnews.blogspot.com/2008/03/15000-hits-blog-candy.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-8143498962279561730?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8143498962279561730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8143498962279561730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/04/link-to-some-wonderful-blog-candy.html' title='a link to some wonderful blog candy!'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-2188328535322268079</id><published>2008-03-30T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T19:40:11.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new cards from sketches</title><content type='html'>I did some cards based on a couple sketches... I didn't have the stamps they were using but I used what I had.  &lt;a href="http://mypaperworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://mypaperworld.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure wish we would get some sunshine so I wouldn't have to use my flash!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R_BM-pKNWqI/AAAAAAAAAUM/PEfdoxd7tok/s1600-h/IMG_6822.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R_BM-pKNWqI/AAAAAAAAAUM/PEfdoxd7tok/s1600-h/IMG_6822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183727810187713186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R_BM-pKNWqI/AAAAAAAAAUM/PEfdoxd7tok/s320/IMG_6822.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183727805892745874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R_BM-ZKNWpI/AAAAAAAAAUE/hruebcKmd8Q/s320/IMG_6824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The stamps I ordered from Rubbernecker, the ribbon is from dollar tree and the paper I had from my scrapping days. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway... there they are!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-2188328535322268079?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/2188328535322268079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/2188328535322268079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-cards-from-sketches.html' title='new cards from sketches'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R_BM-pKNWqI/AAAAAAAAAUM/PEfdoxd7tok/s72-c/IMG_6822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-973390484176333718</id><published>2008-03-28T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T14:59:09.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Card post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well... I think I am finally brave enough to upload a couple cards I have made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I made these for a PIF I already did... The papers I used were from a blog candy I won from Tosh (http://stamptalkwithtosh.blogspot.com/2008/02/thank-you-gift.html) . One of the stamps, The "Thank you" stamp I got from the same person... she was sweet enough to throw in some extra stuff since I had just started stamping. the other 2  stamps were borrowed... and the saying was computer generated. The ribbons I got at dollar tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R-1oDpKNWoI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Owc68l5sVP4/s1600-h/IMG_6677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R-1oDpKNWoI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Owc68l5sVP4/s320/IMG_6677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182913157970877058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... there ya go... my first card post!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-973390484176333718?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/973390484176333718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/973390484176333718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/03/well.html' title='My First Card post'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R-1oDpKNWoI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Owc68l5sVP4/s72-c/IMG_6677.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-7549372369307459878</id><published>2008-03-28T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T09:38:44.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PIF now Closed</title><content type='html'>I now how the first 3 people I need for the first PIF in this round:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nancy Grant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://inkcicles.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Belas  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://belascreatingplace.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Julie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://juliescraftycorner.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Ladies please mail me your snail mail addy's&lt;/span&gt; (thru my profile)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-7549372369307459878?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/7549372369307459878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/7549372369307459878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/03/pif-now-closed.html' title='PIF now Closed'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-2791318706442235927</id><published>2008-03-27T16:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T16:35:33.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't think of a title!!!!</title><content type='html'>I only have one person for my PIF (scroll down) anymore takers????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-2791318706442235927?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/2791318706442235927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/2791318706442235927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-cant-think-of-title.html' title='I can&apos;t think of a title!!!!'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-1954690549587097814</id><published>2008-03-27T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T08:16:45.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another  "new to me" Blog</title><content type='html'>Oh MY!!! I WISH I lived where &lt;span&gt;Heather lives!!! I would go crazy on ribbon for my new card making venture!!!! Check out her blog!!! And be sure to sign up for her Blog Brownies!!!!&lt;br /&gt;http://www.stampdetails.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-1954690549587097814?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1954690549587097814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1954690549587097814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/03/another-new-to-me-blog.html' title='Another  &quot;new to me&quot; Blog'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-1024191384930006949</id><published>2008-03-26T23:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T23:19:35.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My newest Grandbaby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R-s7nJKNWnI/AAAAAAAAAT0/O1jb9jy6eqQ/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R-s7nJKNWnI/AAAAAAAAAT0/O1jb9jy6eqQ/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182301339879561842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am REALLY bad about sharing on my blog but when my daughter sent this pic from her cell I just had to share it! such a good pic with his eyes wide open!!! and them just looking at each other!&lt;br /&gt;I will try to get better at posting here.&lt;br /&gt;Funny how when you stop giving out freebies no one seems to come (I know there are some because you have emailed me.. lol)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... I started crafting and making cards so I hope to get past this thing I have with this blog and actually start posting some more pics and pics of my creations!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-1024191384930006949?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1024191384930006949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1024191384930006949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-newest-grandbaby.html' title='My newest Grandbaby'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R-s7nJKNWnI/AAAAAAAAAT0/O1jb9jy6eqQ/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-4264047636407401867</id><published>2008-03-26T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T09:32:40.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PIFs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;This PIF is now closed... check later for another!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am signed up for a few &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PIFs&lt;/span&gt; (pay it Forward) so watch for me to be posting them and my offerings!!! I will do them one at a time so as not to confuse myself!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first 3 people to comment or email me (see my profile for email addy) about this post will receive something from me.&lt;br /&gt;For this one you do NOT have to have a blog but MUST promise to Pay It Forward to 3 other people requesting them to do the same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-4264047636407401867?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4264047636407401867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4264047636407401867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/03/pifs.html' title='PIFs'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-3106657632746452150</id><published>2008-03-25T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T17:25:28.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new WONDERFUL blog I have found!!!</title><content type='html'>Check out this blog http://sassy-crafts.blogspot.com/ and help support her in her new venture!!! While u r there check out the blog candy you could win!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-3106657632746452150?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/3106657632746452150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/3106657632746452150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-wonderful-blog-i-have-found.html' title='A new WONDERFUL blog I have found!!!'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-6049873507433972806</id><published>2008-03-05T20:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T21:19:12.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In LOVING MEMORY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R89w_4ZnhhI/AAAAAAAAATg/KHLX_sTIIlk/s1600-h/Ester.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R89w_4ZnhhI/AAAAAAAAATg/KHLX_sTIIlk/s320/Ester.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174478739645892114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R8996YZnhiI/AAAAAAAAATo/YlmsJaG4UN0/s1600-h/IMG_6707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R8996YZnhiI/AAAAAAAAATo/YlmsJaG4UN0/s320/IMG_6707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174492938807772706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In loving memory... forever in our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;To be absent from the body is to be present with the Lord and&lt;br /&gt;You are now with your two sons who left here before us...&lt;br /&gt;we will see you all again... and we will walk the streets of gold together forever...&lt;br /&gt;With the Lord, A day is as a thousand years and a thousand years as a day...&lt;br /&gt;we will be there before you know it....&lt;br /&gt;and we will never ever part again.&lt;br /&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/25484546-6049873507433972806?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6049873507433972806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6049873507433972806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/03/in-loving-memory.html' title='In LOVING MEMORY'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R89w_4ZnhhI/AAAAAAAAATg/KHLX_sTIIlk/s72-c/Ester.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-1017463409466134573</id><published>2008-02-15T00:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T00:11:50.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>REMOVE THE STONE! Let Out the Thing that is Rotting and Beginning to Smell</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;February 12, 2008&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anne Elmer:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"REMOVE THE STONE! Let Out the Thing that is Rotting and Beginning to  Smell"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dealing with Disappointment&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;At this moment in my life, I seem to know quite a few people who are dealing  with great disappointments and have had their fair share of sufferings. Many are  dealing with issues they feel God has done to them or has not done for them, or  are struggling with situations He has allowed to happen. They feel let down by  Him.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Some time ago, a lady who evidently had many problems came to see me and  asked for prayer. This lady was the first of many people who I have met with  similar hurts and disappointments. I got on my knees by her side and waited a  few minutes in silence while I shouted quietly to the Lord, "Help!" She had  asked for prayer for something specific, but I did not feel this was the real  issue. Suddenly the Lord spoke to me and said, “She cannot accept the answers to  your prayers because she is too wounded by something that happened a long time  ago.” When I told the lady what the Lord said, it opened the floodgates and she  cried and cried. Many years previously, something happened to one of her  children and she had not forgiven God for allowing it to happen. Even though she  had tried to forgive Him, the disappointment remained, meaning she could not  trust her Creator with very many other things.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I set out to search for what the Bible says about disappointment, and  frankly, I did not find it very satisfying. Romans 5:3-5, "Not only so, but we  also rejoice in our sufferings, because we know that suffering produces  perseverance...character...and hope. And hope does not disappoint us..." I cried  out to God and said, "This is not true because I can think of many cases where  hope has disappointed." Yet I know it is true because it is God's Word and God  cannot lie and I do believe it. I kept asking Him to show me what all this was  about. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Greek word used here is "kataischuno" and it means "to be ashamed or to  be humiliated." Isaiah 49:23 says, "Those who hope in Me will not be  disappointed." I was not yet satisfied, so I spent time asking the Lord to make  it clearer to me. We must always choose to trust Him, and I know there have been  many times in my life when I have been disappointed, but I have chosen to say,  “His ways are not my ways,” and continue on with Him.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Recently the Lord prompted me to look up Isaiah 55:6-9 in its context: "Seek  the LORD while He may be found; call on Him while He is near. Let the wicked  forsake his way and the evil man his thoughts. Let him turn to the LORD, and He  will have mercy on him, and to our God, for He will freely pardon. 'For My  thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways My ways,' declares the  LORD. 'As the heavens are higher than the earth, so are My ways higher than your  ways and My thoughts than your thoughts.'"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I read this Scripture and said, “OK Lord,” and He said, “Read it again, and  then again, and again.” Suddenly I recognized that the evil man of whom this  verse is speaking of, is me. Do not get me wrong, I know that I am forgiven and  blessed, but the Lord is teaching me about walking in the TRUTH and how His  thoughts are true and mine are often not, because they are based on my  experience and my emotions and on the situation as I see it, not on what the  Bible says. 3 John 1:4, "I have no greater joy than to hear that My children are  walking in the truth." This has all to do with the "renewing of the mind" and  "being changed" from glory to glory (see Romans 12:2 and 2 Corinthians 3:18). I  began reflecting on all this and asked the Lord to take away disappointments  from my life and to help me align my thoughts with His thoughts. Then I can come  alongside those that need help in this area.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Stones and Tombs&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I remember Mary and Martha who had said, "If only You had been here Lord..."  They too had been disappointed by the Lord's late arrival on the scene. As I was  praying through these things, the Lord gave me a picture of a heart. At the  bottom of the heart laid a "stone," and I heard Jesus shout as in the story of  Lazarus, "Move the stone." John 11:39 says, "'Take away the stone,' He said.  'But, Lord,' said Martha, the sister of the dead man, 'by this time there is a  bad odor, for he has been there four days.'" There is a reluctance on Martha's  part to allow the stone to be moved because behind the stone there will be a bad  smell, and things are disintegrating, rotting, and wasting away. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What is rotting at the stone in your heart and needs to be let out of the  tomb? Some of the things we leave in our hearts are not meant to stay there.  They are buried things in the natural. They are things others think have passed.  They are events in our lives that were painful. They may be big or small. Maybe  there is a time when we prayed and God did not do what we asked--maybe the loss  of a child; maybe the death of a person very close; maybe a broken relationship;  maybe a permanent illness or handicap; or maybe something we did wrong that we  have buried deep down. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;People now see other relationships in our lives, other children, another job,  and they think we have moved on...that we have "gotten over it." But we know in  our heart of hearts, these memories are still there. Maybe we remember these  things and visit the tomb often. If we really think about it, we know there is  nothing of use, nothing worthwhile in the tomb. But we keep the disappointment  there. We know what is in the tomb--rots. But we do not want the tomb to be  opened (there would be a bad smell); we want to keep it firmly under our lock  and key to keep the memory in our hearts. It symbolizes for us (as it did for  Mary and Martha) our disappointment that the Lord did not do what we wanted Him  to, and He did not arrive on time. In this part of our hearts we keep sadness,  hurt and unforgiveness that we hold against the Lord. We move on with our lives,  telling ourselves we will get over it and have other children, new friends, a  new marriage, a new job, but if we keep something locked away, it rots and it  smells bad.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Like the moth and rust which corrupts in the physical world, so issues kept  hidden in our souls end up rotting. Unforgiveness turns our hearts sour. Anger  turns to bitterness. Disappointment results in lack of faith. We say, "God did  not do it then, so I cannot trust Him to do it now." No matter how many good  answers to prayer we have had since the event was put in the tomb, there is  always the "doubt" which holds us back, and the weight of that stone in our  souls. Today Jesus says, "Take away the stone. Let that thing out, and let it  live with Me now."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Today Jesus weeps as He did before the tomb of Lazarus. Why did He weep? Some  thought it was out of love for Lazarus; but He knew He was going to bring him  back to life, so it could not be that. Maybe it was out of His love for Mary and  Martha; maybe His frustration at their lack of faith; or maybe He was sad at  being blamed for being late. I do not know, but I do know He weeps today for  those of us who still have the stone over a tomb in our hearts. I know today He  is saying, "Remove the stone. Let out the thing that is rotting and beginning to  smell." Today He is saying as He did at the tomb of Lazarus, "Take off the grave  clothes and let it go" (John 11:44). Today He is saying, "My ways are not your  ways, and My thoughts are not your thoughts."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I was beginning to understand, but yet I still felt the reaction of Mary and  Martha was OK because they did receive their brother back. When I started this  study, most of the people I was thinking about may not have a resurrection of  those lost hopes. So I kept on asking and of course the Lord showed me the  answer.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Take No Offense Toward God&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Luke 7:20-23, "When the men came to Jesus, they said, 'John the Baptist sent  us to You to ask, "Are You the One who was to come, or should we expect someone  else?"' At that very time Jesus cured many who had diseases, sicknesses and evil  spirits, and gave sight to many who were blind. So He replied to the messengers,  'Go back and report to John what you have seen and heard: The blind receive  sight, the lame walk, those who have leprosy are cured, the deaf hear, the dead  are raised, and the good news is preached to the poor. Blessed is the man who  does not fall away on account of Me.'" The New King James Version says, "Who is  not offended by Me." &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Jesus came to set the captives free and John the Baptist knew that, but where  was John? In prison; and we most likely suppose he was waiting for Jesus to set  him free. Jesus' reply to John's disciples was to look at what God is doing and  not look at what He isn't doing. We have the choice. John had the same choice.  We can choose to look at what God is not doing and be disappointed and offended.  Or we can choose to praise God for what He is doing and not dwell too long on  what He is not doing. As we know, John never got out of prison. Why? We do not  know. Jesus could have done it, couldn't He? He was God. But Jesus only did what  He saw the Father doing. When Jesus heard what had happened to John, He went  away on His own to talk to the Father.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Matthew 14:12, "John's disciples came and took his body and buried it. Then  they went and told Jesus. When Jesus heard what had happened, He withdrew by  boat privately to a solitary place."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We do not hear that He asked "WHY?" Why is never a good question, because His  ways are not our ways and His thoughts are not our thoughts. We must trust Him  and let Him deal with our disappointments. We must choose not to be offended. We  must realize when we blame God for not doing what we wanted, it is tantamount to  sin. And Jesus died to pay for our sins. His death allows us to be free of all  that binds us. When we harbor those thoughts in our hearts, they rot and cause  us problems in the future.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;For a long time now the Church has been singing, "Lord, I give You my heart,  I give You my life, I want to live for You..." and "Purify my heart...Refiner's  Fire." But at the same time we have been saying, "But not this part of my heart,  Lord; this stone has been there a long time and is too comfortable. If you move  it, there will be a bad smell." I thought of the verse in Matthew where Jesus  talks of "whitewashed tombs," and I saw for many of us, our hearts are pure--at  least the parts we have allowed Him to have. Many hearts have been washed in His  Blood, but there is still the stone. The first commandment Jesus speaks of is to  "love the Lord your God with ALL your HEART." &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It's time to move the stone.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anne Elmer&lt;br /&gt;Bestselling Author, Transported by the Lion of Judah &lt;br /&gt;Email: anne.elmer@editionsdelasource.fr&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anne's Bio: &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Anne and her husband Malgwyn were both born, brought up and married in the  North of England, but after 16 years in a small Lancashire village, they moved  to live just outside Paris, France, where they have had an open-home policy for  many years, and where they now run a small Christian publishing company,  publishing books in both English and French. Married for over 40 years, they  have 3 children and 9 grandchildren. Together they are praying to have a  Christian conference centre in the Paris region. Anne is the author of The  ElijahList's best selling book, Transported by the Lion of Judah and has  recently given up her job as a part-time English teacher to spend more time  writing and expanding her ministry as an international speaker and author. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Permission is granted (and you are also encouraged) to reprint  these articles in hard copy form, as well as sending them to your own email  lists and posting them on your own websites. We ask only that you keep  ElijahList website, email contact info, and author contact information  intact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;ElijahList Publications&lt;br /&gt;310 2nd Ave SE,&lt;br /&gt;Albany, OR 97321 &lt;br /&gt;www.elijahlist.com&lt;br /&gt;email: info@elijahlist.net&lt;br /&gt;Phone 1-541-926-3250  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-1017463409466134573?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1017463409466134573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1017463409466134573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/02/remove-stone-let-out-thing-that-is.html' title='REMOVE THE STONE! Let Out the Thing that is Rotting and Beginning to Smell'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-4509230133386193386</id><published>2008-02-14T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T21:51:28.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a bit of a cynic</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Candy Heart Says "Get Real"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdoesyourcandyheartsayquiz/get-real.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a bit of a cynic when it comes to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't lose your head, and hardly anyone penetrates your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal Valentine's Day date: is all about the person you're seeing (with no mentions of v-day!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your flirting style: honest and even slightly sarcastic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What turns you off: romantic expectations and "greeting card" holidays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you're hot: you don't just play hard to get - you are hard to get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourcandyheartsayquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Candy Heart Say?&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/25484546-4509230133386193386?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4509230133386193386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4509230133386193386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-bit-of-cynic.html' title='I&apos;m a bit of a cynic'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-6021733774079496139</id><published>2008-01-18T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T13:58:13.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(He is my )Everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cyheJ480LYA&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cyheJ480LYA&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;You need to turn off my song (right side bar) before you hit play on the video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cyheJ480LYA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-6021733774079496139?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6021733774079496139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6021733774079496139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2008/01/test.html' title='(He is my )Everything'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-2345552394833322537</id><published>2007-12-05T19:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T19:18:51.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Storm Damage</title><content type='html'>There is soooo much storm damage around here... you can't help seeing it on the news... but I wanted to share some pics of my ex-in-laws basement (we may be ex but we still love each other as if we weren't!)... there is a creek that runs alone and thru their property... it was too full for the culvert so it made a new path thru their yard... right down the little hill that leads to their basement, shattering one of the glass panes of the sliding glass door and cracking the other... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT... They still HAVE their HOME&lt;/span&gt;... many around here lost everything they had...&lt;br /&gt;The water presser was so great it toppled shelves that had crates of books and other things on them... carring some all the way outside.&lt;br /&gt;we were able to save the Christmas decorations that were given to her by her mom before she passed away... some of them hand painted.... for that we are also VERY thankful!!!! Tomorrow the clean up begins in earnest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R1doRlcl-XI/AAAAAAAAAS4/2I_zlu603uc/s1600-h/IMG_6077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R1doRlcl-XI/AAAAAAAAAS4/2I_zlu603uc/s320/IMG_6077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140692150985816434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R1doSVcl-YI/AAAAAAAAATA/I5OnaZMmiFU/s1600-h/IMG_6116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R1doSVcl-YI/AAAAAAAAATA/I5OnaZMmiFU/s320/IMG_6116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140692163870718338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R1doS1cl-ZI/AAAAAAAAATI/lg9nRrMhBPY/s1600-h/IMG_6118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R1doS1cl-ZI/AAAAAAAAATI/lg9nRrMhBPY/s320/IMG_6118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140692172460652946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R1doTVcl-aI/AAAAAAAAATQ/QJz0V6KJzps/s1600-h/IMG_6136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R1doTVcl-aI/AAAAAAAAATQ/QJz0V6KJzps/s320/IMG_6136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140692181050587554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-2345552394833322537?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/2345552394833322537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/2345552394833322537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/12/storm-damage.html' title='Storm Damage'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/R1doRlcl-XI/AAAAAAAAAS4/2I_zlu603uc/s72-c/IMG_6077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-2848219991938390462</id><published>2007-11-25T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T21:31:16.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Christmas printables</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://countdown.tentwostudios.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Ten Two Studios&lt;/a&gt; has free holiday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;printables&lt;/span&gt; beginning December 1st. Every day from December 1st through Christmas, she'll post a new image on the calendar. the catch is that you must post a link to the countdown on your blog, web site, group or message board before you begin downloading. Just post your link &lt;a href="http://countdown.tentwostudios.com/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and just sit back and wait until December 1st. Have fun downloading your free &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;printables&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;a href="http://countdown.tentwostudios.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://countdown.tentwostudios.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-2848219991938390462?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/2848219991938390462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/2848219991938390462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/11/free-christmas-printables.html' title='Free Christmas printables'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-6252863369092243630</id><published>2007-11-25T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T21:21:10.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dust If You Must</title><content type='html'>I got this in my in box... wanted to share it.&lt;br /&gt;How many of us are just existing and not really living?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dust If You Must&lt;br /&gt;=================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many countless hours have I  spent cleaning? I used to spend&lt;br /&gt;at least 8 to 12 hours every weekend making  sure things were&lt;br /&gt;just perfect, "in case someone came over." Then one day  I&lt;br /&gt;realized that no one came over; they were all out living life,&lt;br /&gt;having  fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, when people visit, I find no need to explain the&lt;br /&gt;"condition"  of my home; they are more interested in hearing&lt;br /&gt;about the things I've been  doing while I was away living life&lt;br /&gt;and enjoying it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't  figured this out yet, please heed this advice:&lt;br /&gt;Life is short - enjoy it while  you can!&lt;br /&gt;And people don't care if your house is spotless just as long  as&lt;br /&gt;they're welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dust if you must but wouldn't it be better,&lt;br /&gt;To  paint a picture or write a letter,&lt;br /&gt;Bake a cake or plant a seed,&lt;br /&gt;Ponder the  difference between want and need?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dust if you must but there's not much  time,&lt;br /&gt;With rivers to swim and mountains to climb,&lt;br /&gt;Music to hear and books  to read,&lt;br /&gt;Friends to cherish and life to lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dust if you must but the  world's out there&lt;br /&gt;With the sun in your eyes, the wind in your hair,&lt;br /&gt;A  flutter of snow, a shower of rain,&lt;br /&gt;This day will not come around  again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dust if you must but bear in mind,&lt;br /&gt;Old age will come and it's  not kind.&lt;br /&gt;And when you go and go you must,&lt;br /&gt;You, yourself, will make more  dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, a house becomes a home when you can write "I love  you"&lt;br /&gt;on the furniture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Author Unknown~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-6252863369092243630?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6252863369092243630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6252863369092243630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/11/dust-if-you-must.html' title='Dust If You Must'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-1965697012164425413</id><published>2007-11-15T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T00:44:29.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My new surprise</title><content type='html'>This is what my daughter found as she walked into my kitchen....&lt;br /&gt;My landlords, who by the way &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;can't afford to put a new roof on my house because he got hurt and can't work, &lt;/span&gt;who are on a very tight budget because of it, who has to put their house up for sale in the spring, who have the other rentals on the market because they are hurting so bad financially, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;are in mexico for their annual vacation. I am soooooo ticked off it isn't even funny!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I guess they have just shown me once again that even tho I have been here for almost 10 years, and have never asked for anything, except when my laundry room did the same thing, I guess I still really don't mean shit to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW... I didn't know they went to Mexico until I called them to tell them about my rof... had to call the cell because there was no answer at their house. Ya know, my bed room was leaking really bad a couple months back... that is when she told me all of the stuff I said above... I actually felt bad for them... not any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f0ab3bb6068181a0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df0ab3bb6068181a0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329974126%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D25944FA5DAA062EAAA5DB5D41641EDAC4AAEBAD4.104E2084D49885B8528650C2091A58C208356AFE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df0ab3bb6068181a0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DD1xhNYvozATAwN-VPOa3hpHfhfI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df0ab3bb6068181a0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329974126%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D25944FA5DAA062EAAA5DB5D41641EDAC4AAEBAD4.104E2084D49885B8528650C2091A58C208356AFE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df0ab3bb6068181a0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DD1xhNYvozATAwN-VPOa3hpHfhfI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-1965697012164425413?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f0ab3bb6068181a0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1965697012164425413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1965697012164425413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-new-surprise.html' title='My new surprise'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-6472110718582394589</id><published>2007-10-21T22:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T22:08:21.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Believe</title><content type='html'>I got this in an email... wanted to share.&lt;br /&gt;The photo I took at Deception Pass Bridge...( in Washington state)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RxwvrH9snPI/AAAAAAAAARw/QWnbYGLTEPM/s1600-h/Img_5226_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RxwvrH9snPI/AAAAAAAAARw/QWnbYGLTEPM/s400/Img_5226_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124022893959486706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I Believe&lt;br /&gt;That our background and circumstances may have influenced who we are, but we are responsible for who we become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Believe&lt;br /&gt;That no matter how good a friend is, they're going to hurt you every once in awhile and you must forgive them for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Believe&lt;br /&gt;That just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Believe&lt;br /&gt;That it is taking a long time to become the person I want to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Believe&lt;br /&gt;That you should always leave loved ones with loving words, it may be the last time you see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Believe&lt;br /&gt;That either you control your attitude or it controls you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Believe&lt;br /&gt;That money is a lousy way to keep score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Believe&lt;br /&gt;That sometimes when I am angry I have a right to be angry, but that doesn't give me the right to be cruel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Believe&lt;br /&gt;That it isn't always enough to be forgiven by others. Sometimes you have to learn to forgive yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Believe&lt;br /&gt;That no matter how bad your heart is broken, the world doesn't stop for your grief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Believe&lt;br /&gt;That the people you care about the most are taken from you much too soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Believe&lt;br /&gt;That life is more precious than money will ever be able to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-6472110718582394589?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6472110718582394589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6472110718582394589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-believe.html' title='I Believe'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RxwvrH9snPI/AAAAAAAAARw/QWnbYGLTEPM/s72-c/Img_5226_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-285973607208535516</id><published>2007-10-04T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T15:50:20.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For the Moms</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OzZJO3ZRNCo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OzZJO3ZRNCo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-285973607208535516?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/285973607208535516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/285973607208535516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/10/for-moms.html' title='For the Moms'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-4392767929978075295</id><published>2007-10-02T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T11:38:04.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever in my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was working on word art for the yahoo group and I remembered this layout with the quote that I just had to share with them... (soon ladies)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am really missing Jose' ... This quote was soooo true in their case... our case... just 8 short years he was in Cassie's life, ten short years in mine... It wasn't long enough... but I am thankful for the time we did have. He may not be here to hold his hand but  he will forever be in our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RwKORH9snNI/AAAAAAAAARg/pLq0plX63Qg/s1600-h/Hold+your+hand+8x8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RwKORH9snNI/AAAAAAAAARg/pLq0plX63Qg/s400/Hold+your+hand+8x8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116808551493049554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-4392767929978075295?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4392767929978075295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4392767929978075295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/10/forever-in-my-heart.html' title='Forever in my heart'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RwKORH9snNI/AAAAAAAAARg/pLq0plX63Qg/s72-c/Hold+your+hand+8x8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-549928069370064925</id><published>2007-09-25T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T08:39:42.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh what a difference a year makes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As I was looking at photos yesterday I found last years Fair pictures....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RvkrAn9snKI/AAAAAAAAARI/alh6wtRdFyo/s1600-h/Img_0992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RvkrAn9snKI/AAAAAAAAARI/alh6wtRdFyo/s400/Img_0992.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114166141583662242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RvkrBH9snLI/AAAAAAAAARQ/75A179vVAOo/s1600-h/IMG_1052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RvkrBH9snLI/AAAAAAAAARQ/75A179vVAOo/s400/IMG_1052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114166150173596850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RvkrB39snMI/AAAAAAAAARY/UKLMY5xa1JQ/s1600-h/IMG_1060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RvkrB39snMI/AAAAAAAAARY/UKLMY5xa1JQ/s400/IMG_1060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114166163058498754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh what a difference a year makes! Just one more reminder to cherish every moment! hmmm a new word art? Maybe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rvkqc39snHI/AAAAAAAAAQw/V4JApbTc9RI/s1600-h/IMG_5427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rvkqc39snHI/AAAAAAAAAQw/V4JApbTc9RI/s400/IMG_5427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114165527403338866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rvkqd39snII/AAAAAAAAAQ4/EFUeNTnTIUM/s1600-h/IMG_5457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rvkqd39snII/AAAAAAAAAQ4/EFUeNTnTIUM/s400/IMG_5457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114165544583208066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rvkqen9snJI/AAAAAAAAARA/3ssvkyWxIeI/s1600-h/IMG_5469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rvkqen9snJI/AAAAAAAAARA/3ssvkyWxIeI/s400/IMG_5469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114165557468109970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-549928069370064925?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/549928069370064925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/549928069370064925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/09/oh-what-difference-year-makes.html' title='Oh what a difference a year makes'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RvkrAn9snKI/AAAAAAAAARI/alh6wtRdFyo/s72-c/Img_0992.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-5557767115285110744</id><published>2007-09-17T22:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T22:40:19.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our fun week-end!</title><content type='html'>I kept Cassie out of school today... so she had a 3 1/2 day weekend as I took her out early Friday so we could go to our friends and celebrate the Jewish new year with them... the first one we ever observed... and it was a BLAST!!! But today we did something fun too!!!! After we took my 2nd oldest to her Doctor's appt ( she is pregnant and due in March) we spent the day at the fair together... Shana, Hayley (my SGD), Cassie and I... We had soooo much fun but was pooped by the time we left (at about 9pm)... these are only a few of the pics I took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Ru9h3m_KCuI/AAAAAAAAAQY/9X_HSWnpIls/s1600-h/IMG_5543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Ru9h3m_KCuI/AAAAAAAAAQY/9X_HSWnpIls/s400/IMG_5543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111411710074948322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just LOVED the look here!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Ru9h32_KCvI/AAAAAAAAAQg/2FbKz70XuCk/s1600-h/IMG_5512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Ru9h32_KCvI/AAAAAAAAAQg/2FbKz70XuCk/s400/IMG_5512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111411714369915634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Ru9h4G_KCwI/AAAAAAAAAQo/1oIkGAHku5c/s1600-h/IMG_5488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Ru9h4G_KCwI/AAAAAAAAAQo/1oIkGAHku5c/s400/IMG_5488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111411718664882946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can barely tell this is Cassie... LOL... but she wore her flip flops...&lt;br /&gt;notice the bare feet! No, She didn't lose em... I was holding them for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Ru9h3G_KCtI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/kpMRqTVfrXk/s1600-h/Img_5573_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Ru9h3G_KCtI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/kpMRqTVfrXk/s400/Img_5573_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111411701485013714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd to last ride of the night. I was  tired and cold and didn't take any pics of the actual last ride they took together.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Ru9h22_KCsI/AAAAAAAAAQI/-FxnC8JPeUg/s1600-h/IMG_5593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Ru9h22_KCsI/AAAAAAAAAQI/-FxnC8JPeUg/s400/IMG_5593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111411697190046402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now it is back to the grind... school for her... lol.&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/25484546-5557767115285110744?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5557767115285110744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5557767115285110744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/09/our-fun-week-end.html' title='Our fun week-end!'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Ru9h3m_KCuI/AAAAAAAAAQY/9X_HSWnpIls/s72-c/IMG_5543.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-2021700101008300738</id><published>2007-09-14T08:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T09:02:58.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pain .... Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is another LO I did of pics I took during that ocean trip... I still pray that she will learn that she doesn't have to hold on to the pain to hold on to the memories.&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember the font I used for the word art but it is a quote I will be re-doing for the yahoo group.&lt;br /&gt;If you came to see the quote share I sent thru already scroll down to the last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Ruqvt2_KCrI/AAAAAAAAAQA/U5Lepzy1glQ/s1600-h/Cassie+ocean+8x8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Ruqvt2_KCrI/AAAAAAAAAQA/U5Lepzy1glQ/s400/Cassie+ocean+8x8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110089929594636978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-2021700101008300738?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/2021700101008300738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/2021700101008300738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/09/pain-memories.html' title='pain .... Memories'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Ruqvt2_KCrI/AAAAAAAAAQA/U5Lepzy1glQ/s72-c/Cassie+ocean+8x8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-5797586860218577862</id><published>2007-09-14T08:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T08:43:55.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My daughter's eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Ruqqa2_KCqI/AAAAAAAAAP4/sqgJzVS2N9A/s1600-h/In_My_Daughter%27s_eyes_8x8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Ruqqa2_KCqI/AAAAAAAAAP4/sqgJzVS2N9A/s400/In_My_Daughter%27s_eyes_8x8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110084105618983586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this picture at Ocean Shores a few eeks after Cassie's Daddy went to Heaven... It was a very difficult time... It really still is especially for her... I finally got insurance and found a counselor for her... I met with him yesterday and she meets with him next Thursday... She has really been hurting the last few weeks and in tears a lot... his death anniversary (august 21) and his birthday just past on  the 8th of September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits:&lt;br /&gt;Color Vision Page set by Mona Minnie&lt;br /&gt;Word Art by me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-5797586860218577862?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5797586860218577862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5797586860218577862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-daughters-eyes.html' title='My daughter&apos;s eyes'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Ruqqa2_KCqI/AAAAAAAAAP4/sqgJzVS2N9A/s72-c/In_My_Daughter%27s_eyes_8x8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-1529334689809784437</id><published>2007-09-06T08:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T08:32:02.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Taste and See That The Lord Is GOOD</title><content type='html'>I have to do an update here about the lesson learned from the wood. How ONLY The Father can take one devotional and  one small act of obedience to bring more blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My blessing was the wood itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I got all the wood I kept looking at all the pressed board and asked the Lord how I was going to get rid of it... I had someone who said he could take it to the recycle place but I also knew, from experience, that could be a lonnnnnggggg time before it got taken away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told me to call my friends across the street to see if they could use it for anything. Her husband is in Cali right now so she said she would get back to me.&lt;br /&gt;After awhile she told me that that wood was EXACTLY the kind of wood her husband had wanted to get to re-do something (she didn't know for sure) So they are taking all of it except the scrap pieces that are too small for anything! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They were blessed from my blessing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was sorting and stacking the wood it was almost overwhelming...I had been working on it all day and the day before.... so I was flat out getting tired but I wanted to get it done so if he brought some more then I would be ready..... I ask the Lord for the grace to do it and He gave it to me.... I then asked Him to send someone to help me stack it. He told me to call my son-in-law and offer to pay him to help. It wasn't very much but I couldn't think of how I could pay him... the Lord showed me how so I called him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They couldn't be here until almost an hour by that time I had it completely sorted and as I looked at the pile I thought "I can do this myself, why did I even call him?" But I was impressed to just let them come and him help me. So I did. Come to find out my daughter had made a mistake when she added up the bills and they really needed the little bit of extra money but she wouldn't have just asked me for it, she is not like that... So...I&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;f I didn't have the wood then they wouldn't have that little bit of money. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sum it up....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wonderful man who gave me the wood doesn't have to pay to dump it (or have to use the gas to haul it 20 miles)&lt;br /&gt;I have wood to last me about a month,&lt;br /&gt;My friends have the wood to do what they wanted to do,&lt;br /&gt;and my daughter and son-in-law have a little gas money,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One act of obedience&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;though totally ONLY THROUGH HIM ( I WOULD NOT HAVE LISTENED HAD HE NOT GIVEN ME THE GRACE)&lt;/span&gt;,  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;brought multiple blessings!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW... The pile was/ is Taken care of except a tiny bit of little pieces I need to find a container for...and a little pile that my neighbor is going to burn in his burn pit... it only took about 30 minutes after they go here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, taste and see that the Lord is GOOD!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RuAcSFc1p4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/Gk1df2_WK8k/s1600-h/IMG_5393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RuAcSFc1p4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/Gk1df2_WK8k/s400/IMG_5393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107113074464499586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-1529334689809784437?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1529334689809784437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1529334689809784437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/09/oh-taste-and-see-that-lord-is-good.html' title='Oh Taste and See That The Lord Is GOOD'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RuAcSFc1p4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/Gk1df2_WK8k/s72-c/IMG_5393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-123566414448318839</id><published>2007-09-04T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T23:42:20.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>because you prayed, He came with deliverance; because you prayed, He came with provision.</title><content type='html'>The other day I received an email with a teaching type thing in it... It read in part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"....So many times, we keep crying to God to open the gates of Heaven and send  blessings, when we could simply open the gates we have and gather the blessings  God's "already" caused to be left at our gates--when we prayed! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;But this takes  action--we need to act, open the gates, step out in faith and believe God!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Nothing will happen that you do not pray for; but many times the blessings  you prayed for are already at your gates. Because you prayed, they were sent to  you; because you prayed, blessings were stored at your front door; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;because you  prayed, He came with deliverance;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; because you prayed, He came with provision.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God will never answer a prayer that has not been made. But then again, God  will never answer your prayers by sending quail flying into your camp already  roasted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; ( I LOVED THAT PART!!!!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Be blessed and be a blessing!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Conrad Lampan&lt;br /&gt;Revival Highway&lt;br /&gt;Email: connect@revivalhighway.org &lt;/p&gt;You can read all of the word given at this place.. It is REALLY GOOD and I saw alot I had never saw before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.elijahlist.com/words/html/textonly-090207-Lampan.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok... so to get to my point... every winter that I have lived here (this will be my 9th I think) I have stressed over getting wood to burn as I only heat by my wood stove.. long story but the heaters are NOT good... anyway.... I many times have to chose between food etc and wood to keep us warm...&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to spend another winter living here and going through the stress... I just wanted to move... but without the funds I am facing another winter in this big, old and drafty house.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I had to take my daughter to the store... as I was coming home I saw a huge trailer filled  with scrap wood in someones yard. The Holy Spirit told me to stop and ask them if they were throwing it away and if I could have some... uuummmm yeah... NOT!!! I argued with Him... knowing I  hardly ever ask for help because I have learned many times that if I do then I am either told no or made to feel like 2 inches tall for even asking... or I ask and they say yes but then don't follow through...&lt;br /&gt;anyway... I came home... kept thing about it... but then I pushed it out of my mind... How could the Lord ask me to do something that was totally against everything in me. When I woke up Monday morning The Holy Spirit was at me again... telling me to go to that house... I again argued with Him.... He finally won... I got in the blazer... prayed all the way... said "If that is you Lord You need to give me the grace because I can't just go to some strangers house and ask them for their wood" He said that if I didn't listen I would miss my blessing... then He reminded me of the part of the word I read that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"we could simply open the gates we have and gather the blessings  God's "already" caused to be left at our gates--when we prayed! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But this takes  action--we need to act, open the gates, step out in faith and believe God! &lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;That really got my attention... Knocking on their door WAS OPENING THE GATE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;After driving past their house a few t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;imes&lt;/span&gt; I pulled into the driveway... almost trembling, I knocked on the door... A little old lady came to the door... I asked and she said I could take what ever I wanted (her son is a contractor and it was all going to get dumped at a wood recycle place... he had to pay to dump it) ... I could only reach a little but her husband came to me and told me I could have some branches that he had cut up... I took the lumber I had loaded home... then went back for the branches...&lt;br /&gt;The Lord told me to give them my name and address and tell them to tell their son that he could dump it at my house if he wanted... that I could use as much as was there and whatever I couldn't burn I would dispose of... like pressed board...&lt;br /&gt;At any rate... their son came and dumped it my yard today (Tuesday) see pics...He also told me that he gets a trailer full like that about once a week...Of course I told him he could dump a few more here!!!&lt;br /&gt;... After looking at the pile I knew there would be lots of work to do... sorting stacking cutting... I thought about all the work BUT I was NOT about to complain even though the dread started to come over me... Then The Holy Spirit reminded me of another part of the word I read...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;"God will never answer a prayer that has not been made. But then again, God  will never answer your prayers by sending quail flying into your camp already  roasted!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;REMEMBER...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;because you  prayed, He came with deliverance;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(He delivered me, at that moment, from the fear of asking strangers for something.. I may struggle again but for that moment anyway I was delivered)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; because you prayed, He came with provision. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(He provided the wood for me to burn!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was thankful for the "quail" He had send me... and I am NOT about to complain about having to roast it!!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;HE IS SOOOOOO GOOD!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rt5GvFc1p2I/AAAAAAAAAPg/14b6YDuwKv8/s1600-h/IMG_5388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rt5GvFc1p2I/AAAAAAAAAPg/14b6YDuwKv8/s400/IMG_5388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106596802215651170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rt5GvVc1p3I/AAAAAAAAAPo/jTOczhekdrA/s1600-h/IMG_5389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rt5GvVc1p3I/AAAAAAAAAPo/jTOczhekdrA/s400/IMG_5389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106596806510618482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If You made it this far... Thank you!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-123566414448318839?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/123566414448318839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/123566414448318839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/09/because-you-prayed-he-came-with.html' title='because you prayed, He came with deliverance; because you prayed, He came with provision.'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rt5GvFc1p2I/AAAAAAAAAPg/14b6YDuwKv8/s72-c/IMG_5388.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-795051404040721835</id><published>2007-08-22T18:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T18:43:00.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy IS HOME!!!</title><content type='html'>I have so many pics I want to get uploaded but since Daddy came home yesterday I want to get them up first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The plane landed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RszkqVc1p1I/AAAAAAAAAPY/MrDKnwEOoaQ/s1600-h/Img_5335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RszkqVc1p1I/AAAAAAAAAPY/MrDKnwEOoaQ/s400/Img_5335.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101703893867669330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I couldn't resist the smile I saw across the tarmac!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rszke1c1p0I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/4DX9bHFhe0I/s1600-h/Img_5342_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rszke1c1p0I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/4DX9bHFhe0I/s400/Img_5342_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101703696299173698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watching them hug brought tears to my eyes. They are so in love and they are finally together again... now more of a family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RszkYFc1pzI/AAAAAAAAAPI/kqM0T4klbJM/s1600-h/Img_5343_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RszkYFc1pzI/AAAAAAAAAPI/kqM0T4klbJM/s400/Img_5343_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101703580335056690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He finally got to see his son in the flesh instead of just email pics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RszkPVc1pyI/AAAAAAAAAPA/sEP6KHJGNGw/s1600-h/Img_5349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RszkPVc1pyI/AAAAAAAAAPA/sEP6KHJGNGw/s400/Img_5349.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101703430011201314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another tender moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rszjwlc1pxI/AAAAAAAAAO4/EtvEx66xfOA/s1600-h/Img_5357_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rszjwlc1pxI/AAAAAAAAAO4/EtvEx66xfOA/s400/Img_5357_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101702901730223890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He loves his daddy already! He couldn't keep his eyes off of him! And every time baby cried (even when Momma was holding him)  all daddy had to do was hold him and he stopped!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RszjrVc1pwI/AAAAAAAAAOw/cLid88YSmVI/s1600-h/Img_5362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RszjrVc1pwI/AAAAAAAAAOw/cLid88YSmVI/s400/Img_5362.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101702811535910658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That is all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-795051404040721835?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/795051404040721835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/795051404040721835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/08/daddy-is-home.html' title='Daddy IS HOME!!!'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RszkqVc1p1I/AAAAAAAAAPY/MrDKnwEOoaQ/s72-c/Img_5335.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-6718704335003324546</id><published>2007-08-10T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T17:45:37.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More pics</title><content type='html'>Blogger isn't really liking me today.. but I wanted to post some more pics... finally got it done.&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could be working on my scrapbooking stuff but she doesn't have the proggies on her pc... soon I hope... she wants me to stay till her hubby gets home the 22nd... I guess we will have to see.&lt;br /&gt;David is such a cutie... and so far he only cries when he is hungry or needs his diaper changed. She is a good Mommy... and very patient.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you all and hope to be back soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rr0FlBctRBI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Mlxa3yVYm2o/s1600-h/IMG_4980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097236486855410706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rr0FlBctRBI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Mlxa3yVYm2o/s400/IMG_4980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rr0FlhctRCI/AAAAAAAAAOg/yBDiGSRj7xg/s1600-h/IMG_4986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097236495445345314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rr0FlhctRCI/AAAAAAAAAOg/yBDiGSRj7xg/s400/IMG_4986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rr0FlxctRDI/AAAAAAAAAOo/bBXOCxTG7zA/s1600-h/IMG_4992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097236499740312626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rr0FlxctRDI/AAAAAAAAAOo/bBXOCxTG7zA/s400/IMG_4992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-6718704335003324546?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6718704335003324546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6718704335003324546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/08/more-pics.html' title='More pics'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rr0FlBctRBI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Mlxa3yVYm2o/s72-c/IMG_4980.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-426668042940580211</id><published>2007-08-08T19:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T19:16:05.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>David Miguel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David Miguel ....&lt;br /&gt;(Spanish form of David)&lt;br /&gt;August 6, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Born at 2:38 PM&lt;br /&gt;(after less than 6 total hours of labor, including 38 minutes pushing.)&lt;br /&gt;8lbs 15.2 oz&lt;br /&gt;21 inches long.&lt;br /&gt;He looks like his Daddy... except he has his momma's ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rrp33xctQ-I/AAAAAAAAAOA/--24k8g9iC4/s1600-h/Img_4864_Cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rrp33xctQ-I/AAAAAAAAAOA/--24k8g9iC4/s400/Img_4864_Cropped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096517728373392354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rrp34RctQ_I/AAAAAAAAAOI/BrCbzQFAR9w/s1600-h/IMG_4880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rrp34RctQ_I/AAAAAAAAAOI/BrCbzQFAR9w/s400/IMG_4880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096517736963326962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rrp34hctRAI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/U8megR98xTg/s1600-h/IMG_4923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rrp34hctRAI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/U8megR98xTg/s400/IMG_4923.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096517741258294274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-426668042940580211?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/426668042940580211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/426668042940580211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/08/david-miguel.html' title='David Miguel'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rrp33xctQ-I/AAAAAAAAAOA/--24k8g9iC4/s72-c/Img_4864_Cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-3761601507681484552</id><published>2007-07-20T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T22:02:43.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Livingroom Camping</title><content type='html'>just wanted to show you what my living room looked like last night and this morning. :)&lt;br /&gt;Cassie wanted to sleep in her tent... It has been cold and raining out... this was the next best thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RqGS1xctQ7I/AAAAAAAAANo/x2XL1RHEGU0/s1600-h/IMG_4618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RqGS1xctQ7I/AAAAAAAAANo/x2XL1RHEGU0/s400/IMG_4618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089510506409837490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RqGS2RctQ8I/AAAAAAAAANw/70CvXlYyEUA/s1600-h/Img_4620-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RqGS2RctQ8I/AAAAAAAAANw/70CvXlYyEUA/s400/Img_4620-a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089510514999772098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RqGS2hctQ9I/AAAAAAAAAN4/qFPpOAQyoF0/s1600-h/IMG_4623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RqGS2hctQ9I/AAAAAAAAAN4/qFPpOAQyoF0/s400/IMG_4623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089510519294739410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-3761601507681484552?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/3761601507681484552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/3761601507681484552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/07/livingroom-camping.html' title='Livingroom Camping'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RqGS1xctQ7I/AAAAAAAAANo/x2XL1RHEGU0/s72-c/IMG_4618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-6341072213120700725</id><published>2007-07-15T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T20:32:31.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just a pic</title><content type='html'>Just wanted to show you all the people... If you click the pic you will get a large pic and you can see all the people esp on the bridge itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RprmK1nPU9I/AAAAAAAAANQ/8yeOB6y3gzA/s1600-h/IMG_4552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RprmK1nPU9I/AAAAAAAAANQ/8yeOB6y3gzA/s320/IMG_4552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087631802933138386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the color guard from the naval hospital at Bremerton. They came up behind us when we were crossing over from Gig Harbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rprl41nPU8I/AAAAAAAAANI/1Vd_jJIuQ-A/s1600-h/IMG_4542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rprl41nPU8I/AAAAAAAAANI/1Vd_jJIuQ-A/s320/IMG_4542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087631493695493058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-6341072213120700725?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6341072213120700725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6341072213120700725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-pic.html' title='just a pic'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RprmK1nPU9I/AAAAAAAAANQ/8yeOB6y3gzA/s72-c/IMG_4552.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-7172859215763262522</id><published>2007-07-15T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T20:24:43.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just an apology and an update</title><content type='html'>Before I say anything else I must ask a favor from you... If you believe in the power of prayer please pray for little miss Cassie... it has been almost 2 years (august 21) since her "Daddy" went to be with Jesus and she is REALLY struggling with missing him...The closer it gets the worse her grief is... now she can't even be at her sister's house with out crying for me.... I wish I could type here what she said to me the other day but I can't... lets just say it was a REAL eye opener for me. I need to find a grief counselor for her fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I have been away too long... and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sorry to my list for not sending for a few days.&lt;/span&gt;.. thought I would get some rest BUT... spent the last 4 days driving through horrible bridge traffic. IF any of you live near the pudget sound... Tacoma really... you know exactly what I mean... they have been building a new bridge and traffic is horrible!!!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... Thursday i had to drive to aburn to babysit while my daughter went to an important appt. Left Cassie there to help her, was supposed to be until saturday but she was missing Mom so I had to go pick her up Friday afternoon instead... traffic is beyond horrible on Friday afternoons and evenings.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I had to drive back to aburn for a birthday party... sorry I can't show the birthday girl but she is one of Brandi's Foster children and it wouldn't be a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RprhRlnPU2I/AAAAAAAAAMY/szpUCwiyaGw/s1600-h/Img_4352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RprhRlnPU2I/AAAAAAAAAMY/szpUCwiyaGw/s320/Img_4352.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087626421339116386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RprhRFnPU1I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/9Q_a4I-98Lw/s1600-h/IMG_4327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RprhRFnPU1I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/9Q_a4I-98Lw/s320/IMG_4327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087626412749181778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this morning we woke up early again and went and "walked" the new bridge. We started out on the Gig Harbor side and it wasn't very crowded.... everyone and their brother started out on the Tacoma side and soon there were tens of thousands of people!&lt;br /&gt;We sure had a lot of fun!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RpripVnPU6I/AAAAAAAAAM4/rCIx0frtNK4/s1600-h/Img_4503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RpripVnPU6I/AAAAAAAAAM4/rCIx0frtNK4/s320/Img_4503.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087627928872637346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were just starting out on the Gig Harbor side... not many people.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RpriplnPU7I/AAAAAAAAANA/BA8w70Ws7oU/s1600-h/IMG_4534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RpriplnPU7I/AAAAAAAAANA/BA8w70Ws7oU/s320/IMG_4534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087627933167604658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here cassie is "cutting the ribbon" Still not many people...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RpriAFnPU5I/AAAAAAAAAMw/SdNXiyl4_W8/s1600-h/Img_4537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RpriAFnPU5I/AAAAAAAAAMw/SdNXiyl4_W8/s320/Img_4537.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087627220203033490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still heading to the Tacoma side...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rprh_1nPU4I/AAAAAAAAAMo/Q4SutMfgwfs/s1600-h/IMG_4551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rprh_1nPU4I/AAAAAAAAAMo/Q4SutMfgwfs/s320/IMG_4551.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087627215908066178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now we are on the Tacoma side... you can't tell here but there were thousands of people around us. I took more pics and will post more with the people later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rprh_VnPU3I/AAAAAAAAAMg/78fu-eE4fqU/s1600-h/IMG_4603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rprh_VnPU3I/AAAAAAAAAMg/78fu-eE4fqU/s320/IMG_4603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087627207318131570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We FINALLY made it back to the Gig Harbor side and i had to take a few more pics on the bridge....&lt;br /&gt;We watched history being made today and it will be something cassie will remember for the rest of her life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-7172859215763262522?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/7172859215763262522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/7172859215763262522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-apology-and-update.html' title='Just an apology and an update'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RprhRlnPU2I/AAAAAAAAAMY/szpUCwiyaGw/s72-c/Img_4352.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-6239212073014896342</id><published>2007-06-27T12:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T12:08:59.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I scrapped</title><content type='html'>I finally did a LO with one of my templates.&lt;br /&gt;For those of you on the list this is #63... which will come in a few days...&lt;br /&gt;Kit used is "lilac Garden" by Miss mint  http://www.peppermintcreative.com/ it is a freebie right now... IF you want it better hurry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RoK0kbwcWfI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Ha8UVa-qa6w/s1600-h/Hilmarose_Temp_63_LO_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080821867646573042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RoK0kbwcWfI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Ha8UVa-qa6w/s320/Hilmarose_Temp_63_LO_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-6239212073014896342?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6239212073014896342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6239212073014896342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-scrapped.html' title='I scrapped'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RoK0kbwcWfI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Ha8UVa-qa6w/s72-c/Hilmarose_Temp_63_LO_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-1386943669268287162</id><published>2007-06-26T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T19:25:49.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grace mail and please pray for Sara</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I needed this today and thought I would share... my "grace mail"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Now to Him who is able to keep you from stumbling, and to make you stand in the presence of His glory blameless with great joy, to the only God our Savior, through Jesus Christ our Lord, be glory, majesty, dominion and authority, before all time and now and forever. Amen."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Jude 24-25, NASB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;"Faithful is He who calls you and He will bring it to pass."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 1 Thessalonians 5:24, NASB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Corrie Ten Boom stated this truth so succinctly: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"In God's faithfulness lies eternal security."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Erwin Lutzer, Pastor of Moody Memorial Church in Chicago, has said, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;"God's investment in us is so great He could not possibly abandon us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If God can keep the universe going, if God can maintain the fixed order of the sun by day and the moon by night, then He is able to keep you!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The Lord will accomplish what concerns me..."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Psalm 138:8a, NASB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Some 350 years ago William Secker wrote these words:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Though Christians be not kept altogether from falling, yet they are kept from falling altogether."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;To subscribe to grace mail daily devotionals go here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.calvaryphx.com/"&gt;http://www.calvaryphx.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;subscribe box is on the left side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ALSO... PLEASE PRAY FOR SARA (and any others you know that suffer with depression)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://simplysara.typepad.com/lifesimply/2007/05/being_down.html"&gt;http://simplysara.typepad.com/lifesimply/2007/05/being_down.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have a clue where she is... as I "live" there most of the time... It ISN'T a place I like to call home but I am afraid that is where many of us live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I find myself in that fog again today after being overwhelmed by everything in my life yesterday. BUT GOD will see me through!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-1386943669268287162?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1386943669268287162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1386943669268287162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/06/grace-mail-and-please-pray-for-sara.html' title='Grace mail and please pray for Sara'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-8456421620406356789</id><published>2007-06-26T10:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T11:02:42.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just Sharing some pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;    Just wanted to share some pics.... you can see how downright disgusting the floor in that room was once the carpet was removed.... that is what took me so long to scrub :)&lt;br /&gt;I used to always wonder why it was sooooo cold in the back bedroom during the winter....no matter how high we had the heat in there.... I found out.I put a good sized screwdriver straight back into that "crack" ... it went up to past the handle!&lt;br /&gt;    The white dripping down is the primer I used last time I painted the room.... I miss that green but it was time for a change.... and Cassie wanted pink. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RoFTBGn6xcI/AAAAAAAAAMA/rls1aJWXv6E/s1600-h/IMG_3984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RoFTBGn6xcI/AAAAAAAAAMA/rls1aJWXv6E/s320/IMG_3984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080433133073647042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RoFS0Wn6xbI/AAAAAAAAAL4/fHfjzzwbIOg/s1600-h/IMG_3985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RoFS0Wn6xbI/AAAAAAAAAL4/fHfjzzwbIOg/s320/IMG_3985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080432914030314930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After I removed the 2 sets of carpet tack strips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RoFSpWn6xaI/AAAAAAAAALw/jcRHVzLS5DE/s1600-h/IMG_3990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RoFSpWn6xaI/AAAAAAAAALw/jcRHVzLS5DE/s320/IMG_3990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080432725051753890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The "crack" is now filled with the expandable foam stuff... hopefully it will be warmer in there IF I am still here next winter... or for who ever moves into here after I am gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-8456421620406356789?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8456421620406356789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8456421620406356789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/06/just-sharing-some-pics.html' title='just Sharing some pics'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RoFTBGn6xcI/AAAAAAAAAMA/rls1aJWXv6E/s72-c/IMG_3984.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-4462319461064649118</id><published>2007-06-24T19:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T20:16:21.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Cassie</title><content type='html'>Some left comments and some sent emails wondering about Cassie and how I am doing.... so I decided I needed to give you one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Cassie is doing wonderful! Just like it never happened! I know she remembers the pain but now all the pain is behind her... oh once in awhile she complains about a little pain by one of her 3 incision sites but for the most part she is pain free.&lt;br /&gt;   The top pic was taken the day after she came home... she was working on one of her artsy things she got while she was in the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;   The second pic was taken the other day... she wanted to help me prime the walls in her bedroom... so I let her.&lt;br /&gt;   Her room is pretty much done... just got to prime and paint the trim and base boards... but I will get to that someday.... she has most of her stuff moved back in and I will try to get before and after pics up soon... it was A LOT of work!!!! And I am burnt out on it... that is why the trim and base boards are waiting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rn8vVWn6xYI/AAAAAAAAALg/Y-rr-BMH2Dc/s1600-h/Img_3950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rn8vVWn6xYI/AAAAAAAAALg/Y-rr-BMH2Dc/s320/Img_3950.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079830948593976706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rn8vhmn6xZI/AAAAAAAAALo/mXuLWmzYerw/s1600-h/IMG_4005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rn8vhmn6xZI/AAAAAAAAALo/mXuLWmzYerw/s320/IMG_4005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079831159047374226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.... lets see.... what else....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;    I have been very busy with things.&lt;br /&gt;   As I just said...I have just about got the back bedroom  fixed so Cassie can move back into it... actually she pretty much has... I don't remember if I told you but when  we had that big storm in December a branch went through the roof... the water  destroyed the ceiling, the carpet and a bed that was in there... well, I have  been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;waiting for 6 months&lt;/span&gt; now for the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; landlords to fix the room...&lt;/span&gt; the carpet  got torn out so there is only a wood floor in there... and it is NOT in good  shape at all... They decided they were not going to replace the carpet, so i had  to tear out the carpet tack strips and remove many staples from the floor  itself.... the floor was VERY dirty and grimmy and just plain yucky!!!! I spent  5 hours the other day scrubbing and scraping the gunk off the floor... so now  when you walk in there the floor feels clean and smooth instead of yuck! It  still isn't pretty but it is clean. We now have 2 big rugs in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;     Before I worked on the floor I primed and painted the walls and the window  frames. So I really have been doing things but not really getting a whole lot of  what I really want to be doing done. I worked going though and sorting stuff  last night in the "storage" room upstairs... I REALLY want to have a yard sale  and get rid of stuff that I no longer want or need so that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHEN God releases me  from this house I will be ready... it is sooooo time for me to get out of  here.... they don't do a whole lot even after I tell them... besides the back  bedroom being messed up, I have a leak in my bedroom ceiling, my living room  ceiling and one in my kitchen above the side window... they know about all of  them but haven't done a thing to fix them! I guess since they don't gush  water... except the kitchen one ( I have to put bath towels down when it  rains)... they assume I am just fine and happy to live this way. The one in the  bedroom ruined a couple pictures I had hanging on my wall and is now spreading  further into the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;     So all I can say is for me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it is time&lt;/span&gt;... but I don't know where I am supposed  to move to (you know where it would be if it were my choice, burlington or Mt. Vernon) nor do I have the  finances to move... that is one reason I want to have the yard sale... to help  with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;    It is funny... in the last few weeks my blazer window broke so I can't  roll it up or down,  my microwave went out, my lawn mower broke, my dryer has  broke and now the blazer's has problems with the steering wheel/ignition.... BUT for  now I am doing OK I think... Oh I have my moments especially when I have to do  something that a husband normally does... some things that a very hard for me to  physically do... but I think I am OK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;    Now that I have written you a book and probably put you to sleep I need  to get off the pc and get some more stuff done.&lt;br /&gt;   So... there is the update... probably more than you all wanted to know!&lt;br /&gt;Hugs to you all!!!!&lt;br /&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/25484546-4462319461064649118?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4462319461064649118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4462319461064649118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/06/update-on-cassie.html' title='Update on Cassie'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rn8vVWn6xYI/AAAAAAAAALg/Y-rr-BMH2Dc/s72-c/Img_3950.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-8192276782714982663</id><published>2007-06-09T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T11:46:10.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Psalm 139</title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;As some of you know I have been dealing with a lot of depression lately. And wondering what it is all about... why I keep going into this place... and why I haven't been able to stay out of it.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Many sent me emails of encouragement and many left me comments on 4 shared.... but Someone sent me an email that really helped me to look at it a different way... a way I had known before but had forgotten because I had taken my eyes off of the Lord and became hard of hearing because I was blocking off everything and focusing on "me" and what "I" was feeling.&lt;br /&gt;She said...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"God has many purposes for us all..even those of us  who suffer in mental pain an anguish...some times..I think we must bear the Lord's pain..for him..as..there is to much suffering in his world...and that it  is a priveledge..he gives us ..because he knows..our faith is undying in  him...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So many times I have been reminded that we share in the sufferings of Christ... and we share in the sufferings of those He created, those He loves. How can we ever feel compassion for someone else if we never experience the pain they feel? How can we ever REALLY reach out in love to help someone if we have never needed someone to reach out in love towards us? Our pain, our sorrow, our suffering is NOTHING compared to what He endured BUT it IS REAL, and even as we are going through it we CAN reach out to others suffering... and we can go to our knees and lift THEM to the Father's throne... AS we pray for them He brings our healing also.&lt;br /&gt;We need to remember, and be reminded sometimes... this really is NOT about us! we may be experiencing  the pain at the moment but there is a world FULL of people going through their own pain... may we look beyond OUR pain and bring some comfort to others... May we comfort them with the comfort we have been comforted with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just awhile ago The Holy Spirit impressed upon me to re-read the following scripture.... may it bring comfort to someone reading it... as it did to me! When the darkness seems to cover every aspect of our life may we REMEMBER that &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;The Lord is right there with us! He said He would NEVER, NO NEVER leave us or forsake us! &lt;/span&gt;May we remember that he descended into the dark places of this earth but He came OUT!!!! May we remember that we are MORE than conquerers through Him who loves us... and may we remember... that GREATER is HE who IS IN us than he that is in the world.&lt;br /&gt;As you read the following passage... think about what The Holy Spirit is saying TO YOU...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4&gt;Psalm 139  &lt;/h4&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-16241" class="sup"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; O LORD, you have searched me&lt;br /&gt;       and you know me. &lt;p&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-16242" class="sup"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; You know when I sit and when I rise;&lt;br /&gt;       you perceive my thoughts from afar. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-16243" class="sup"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; You discern my going out and my lying down;&lt;br /&gt;       you are familiar with all my ways. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-16244" class="sup"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; Before a word is on my tongue&lt;br /&gt;       you know it completely, O LORD. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" id="en-NIV-16245" class="sup"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; You hem me in—behind and before; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;       you have laid your hand upon me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-16246" class="sup"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt; Such knowledge is too wonderful for me,&lt;br /&gt;       too lofty for me to attain. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" id="en-NIV-16247" class="sup"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where can I go from your Spirit? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;       Where can I flee from your presence?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-16248" class="sup"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If I go up to the heavens, you are there; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;       if I make my bed in the depths, you are there.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-16249" class="sup"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If I rise on the wings of the dawn, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;       if I settle on the far side of the sea,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-16250" class="sup"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;even there your hand will guide me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;       your right hand will hold me fast.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-16251" class="sup"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If I say, "Surely the darkness will hide me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;       and the light become night around me,"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" id="en-NIV-16252" class="sup"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;even the darkness will not be dark to you; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;       the night will shine like the day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;       for darkness is as light to you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-16253" class="sup"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt; For you created my inmost being;&lt;br /&gt;       you knit me together in my mother's womb. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-16254" class="sup"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt; I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;&lt;br /&gt;       your works are wonderful,&lt;br /&gt;       I know that full well. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-16255" class="sup"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt; My frame was not hidden from you&lt;br /&gt;       when I was made in the secret place.&lt;br /&gt;       When I was woven together in the depths of the earth, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-16256" class="sup"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt; your eyes saw my unformed body.&lt;br /&gt;       All the days ordained for me&lt;br /&gt;       were written in your book&lt;br /&gt;       before one of them came to be. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-16257" class="sup"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt; How precious to me are your thoughts, O God!&lt;br /&gt;       How vast is the sum of them! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-16258" class="sup"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt; Were I to count them,&lt;br /&gt;       they would outnumber the grains of sand.&lt;br /&gt;       When I awake,&lt;br /&gt;       I am still with you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-16263" class="sup"&gt;23&lt;/span&gt; Search me, O God, and know my heart;&lt;br /&gt;       test me and know my anxious thoughts. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span id="en-NIV-16264" class="sup"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt; See if there is any offensive way in me,&lt;br /&gt;       and lead me in the way everlasting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-8192276782714982663?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8192276782714982663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8192276782714982663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/06/psalm-139.html' title='Psalm 139'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-7255974869963138677</id><published>2007-05-28T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T12:21:59.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Day is a Precious Gift</title><content type='html'>After our recent experiences with Cassie I saw this word art by Lindsay Jane... I knew I had to do a Layout with a pic of Cassie after she came home from the hospital.... Every day is truely a precious gift!&lt;br /&gt;Just yesterday, a 17 yr old girl died about a block away from my home... and one of my friends lost his cousin in a head on collision... you just never know how fast someone can be gone from you...&lt;br /&gt;I am soooo blessed that Cassie made it through her ordeal, that her heart is still beating and there is breath in her body... Though today she is back to being a kid... back to being a 10 yr old going on 20... I need to remind myself but for the GRACE of GOD she would not be here... For IT WAS INDEED The FATHER who saved her life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rltvu6Q4kOI/AAAAAAAAALY/h6O46yl_aCI/s1600-h/Hilmarose_Temp_42_LO_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069768657240363234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rltvu6Q4kOI/AAAAAAAAALY/h6O46yl_aCI/s320/Hilmarose_Temp_42_LO_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here she is playing with her Brother in law Tom and her nieces yesterday at her sister's baby shower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Word Art by Lindsay Jane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://lindsayjanedesigns.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://lindsayjanedesigns.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kit: by Rina: Imagine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not a freebie but BEAUTIFUL! Available here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.scrapbook-elements.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;products_id=6794"&gt;http://store.scrapbook-elements.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;amp;products_id=6794&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;template by Me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-7255974869963138677?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/7255974869963138677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/7255974869963138677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/05/every-day-is-precious-gift.html' title='Every Day is a Precious Gift'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rltvu6Q4kOI/AAAAAAAAALY/h6O46yl_aCI/s72-c/Hilmarose_Temp_42_LO_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-5241608613469463203</id><published>2007-05-27T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T21:09:54.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fern and the Bamboo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I got this in my inbox... wanted to share with you... if you are like me, you have those days when you need a reminder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE FERN AND THE BAMBOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One day I decided to quit...I quit my job, my relationship, my spirituality.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wanted to quit my life. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I went to the woods to have one last talk with God. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"God", I said. "Can you give me one good reason not to quit?" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;His answer surprised me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Look around", He said. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Do you see the fern and the bamboo?" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Yes", I replied. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"When I planted the fern and the bamboo seeds, I took very good care of them. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I gave them light. I gave them water. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The fern quickly grew from the earth. Its brilliant green covered the floor. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yet nothing came from the bamboo seed. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I did not quit on the bamboo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the second year the fern grew more vibrant and plentiful. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And again, nothing came from the bamboo seed. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I did not quit on the bamboo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In year three there was still nothing from the bamboo seed. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I would not quit. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The same in year four. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Then in the fifth year, a tiny sprout emerged from the earth. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Compared to the fern, it was seemingly small and insignificant. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But just six months later, the bamboo rose to over 100 feet tall. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It had spent the five years growing roots. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Those roots made it strong and gave it what it needed to survive. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would not give any of my creations a challenge it could not handle. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Did you know, my child, that all this time you have been struggling, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you have actually been growing roots? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would not quit on the bamboo.. I will never quit on you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Don't compare yourself to others." He said. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The bamboo had a different purpose than the fern. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yet they both make the forest beautiful. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Your time will come", God said to me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You will rise high" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"How high should I rise?" I asked. "How high will the bamboo rise?" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He asked in return.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"As high as it can?" I questioned "Yes." He said, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Give me glory by rising as high as you can." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I left the forest, realizing that God will never give up on me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And He will never give up on you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never regret a day in your life. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good days give you happiness; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bad days give you experiences; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;both are essential to life. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Author Unknown&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/25484546-5241608613469463203?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5241608613469463203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/5241608613469463203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/05/fern-and-bamboo.html' title='The Fern and the Bamboo'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-824366222683795470</id><published>2007-05-21T20:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T20:10:14.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Canvas Texture overlay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RlJeW6Q4kNI/AAAAAAAAALQ/d9m6z-dbaWY/s1600-h/canvas_example.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RlJeW6Q4kNI/AAAAAAAAALQ/d9m6z-dbaWY/s320/canvas_example.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067216278435434706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the next overlay I have for you... it is canvas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/16024934/28b3dfb3/HRMR_Canvas_Overlay.html"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/16024934/28b3dfb3/HRMR_Canvas_Overlay.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still not up to par from my weekend... guess it was too relaxing with my friends! It was really a good weekend with them and with the Lord... I just really didn't want to come home! OH well... I am home.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you can use the overlay. again... click on the pick to get a close up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-824366222683795470?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/824366222683795470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/824366222683795470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/05/canvas-texture-overlay.html' title='Canvas Texture overlay'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RlJeW6Q4kNI/AAAAAAAAALQ/d9m6z-dbaWY/s72-c/canvas_example.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-8426098630372253265</id><published>2007-05-18T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T07:59:17.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a quick note</title><content type='html'>I will be away from the PC in a few hours until Sunday night sometime... you can still send requests to join the yahoo group and I will deal with them when I get back...&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A WONDERFUL WEEKEND!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-8426098630372253265?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8426098630372253265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8426098630372253265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/05/quick-note.html' title='a quick note'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-4448802261182998367</id><published>2007-05-17T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T07:56:38.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Sharing</title><content type='html'>Cassie (My 10 yr old) got a blow-up bed for her birthday... Why? I don't have a clue but I know she LOVES it!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... last night my sweet granddaughter spent the night... they had a lot of laughs... they decided to blow up the bed then buried each other with my throw pillows.... (there wasn't any sand to bury each other in!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rkym7qQ4kKI/AAAAAAAAAK4/HTXS7SRe5K4/s1600-h/IMG_3669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rkym7qQ4kKI/AAAAAAAAAK4/HTXS7SRe5K4/s320/IMG_3669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065607224772563106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rkym8KQ4kLI/AAAAAAAAALA/W2NgJYm1JC0/s1600-h/IMG_3672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rkym8KQ4kLI/AAAAAAAAALA/W2NgJYm1JC0/s320/IMG_3672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065607233362497714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But this was my favorite shot... they were both soooo cute and sleeping pretty much in the same position... I just couldn't resist!!!! The flash didn't even wake them up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rkym9KQ4kMI/AAAAAAAAALI/Fcw6L1Tgfn0/s1600-h/IMG_3673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rkym9KQ4kMI/AAAAAAAAALI/Fcw6L1Tgfn0/s320/IMG_3673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065607250542366914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-4448802261182998367?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4448802261182998367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4448802261182998367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/05/just-sharing.html' title='Just Sharing'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rkym7qQ4kKI/AAAAAAAAAK4/HTXS7SRe5K4/s72-c/IMG_3669.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-3148357905238576351</id><published>2007-05-16T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T19:05:12.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just a short note</title><content type='html'>I got an email and I wanted to share part of it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"I get very sad when I see on 4shared  hundreds of downloads and only a couple people say thanks.  It really isn't  hard and like you said you can do it while waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Anyway, THANKS for all you do, there really are  people out here who are grateful for designers like you who share their talents  with people like us!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and another one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"I try to leave comments when I download freebies. I'm not really sure how the blogger name thing works since I have a google account and not a blog. I am pretty sure I've left you a comment on 4-shared under the name @#%$&amp;. I think your 4X6 templates are awesome!  I can understand your frustration at people not leaving thanks for what you give. I know I am going to make extra effort to thank every single scrapper that shares with others. Thanks for sharing your talent and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;also for being bold enough to stand up to rudeness. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am posting these because I have only gotten two RUDE comments... probably from the same person.... who didn't even use their real names. AND Their opinions about HOW I share my freebies or why I share them doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;Does EVERYONE who downloads leave a comment now? NO... but that wasn't the WHOLE point... but as another blogger wrote me in an email... maybe the person being so rude was feeling a little guilty? Maybe.... I just don't care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANKS EVERYONE FOR ALL YOUR SUPPORT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... As someone else put it to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"...don't let them silly people in your garden...they will grow like weeds  honey...your to beautiful...for that...I got a few dandelions in my garden  too..smiles....that is part of their game plan...I am sure..upsetting  people....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;That is sure something to think about!&lt;br /&gt;HUGS everyone!!! Have a WONDERFUL EVENING/Day (which ever it is)!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/25484546-3148357905238576351?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/3148357905238576351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/3148357905238576351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/05/just-short-note.html' title='just a short note'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-8438607908476944300</id><published>2007-05-16T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T17:41:45.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For a good laugh</title><content type='html'>If you want a GOOD LAUGH....You have got to go read this post!!!!&lt;br /&gt;As a mother to 4 daughters this means alot!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photojenic.wordpress.com/2007/05/16/first-dates/"&gt;http://photojenic.wordpress.com/2007/05/16/first-dates/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-8438607908476944300?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8438607908476944300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8438607908476944300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/05/for-good-laugh.html' title='For a good laugh'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-6246420442678122120</id><published>2007-05-16T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T09:45:51.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BURLAP texture Overlay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rks1AKQ4kJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/r6uvAWphv40/s1600-h/burlap_example.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065200482779697298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rks1AKQ4kJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/r6uvAWphv40/s320/burlap_example.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again... pink paper is just to show the texture... and click on pic to get a close up view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PW is bluebells&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/16024914/1a85bd31/HRMR_Burlap_Overlay.html"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/16024914/1a85bd31/HRMR_Burlap_Overlay.html&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/25484546-6246420442678122120?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6246420442678122120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/6246420442678122120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/05/burlap-texture-overlay.html' title='BURLAP texture Overlay'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/Rks1AKQ4kJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/r6uvAWphv40/s72-c/burlap_example.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-4496022718304179817</id><published>2007-05-15T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T15:15:55.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Texture Overlays</title><content type='html'>although all of my texture overlays will be shared through my yahoo group I decided to share a few on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;This one is Berber... click on the pic for a better example. Pink paper is NOT included and is only used to show the texture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RkoweNUfcYI/AAAAAAAAAKo/0lslaUvTBk0/s1600-h/berber_Example.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RkoweNUfcYI/AAAAAAAAAKo/0lslaUvTBk0/s320/berber_Example.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064914026461360514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/16024844/66302343/HRMR_Berber_Overlay.html&lt;br /&gt;Password for these is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; bluebells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-4496022718304179817?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4496022718304179817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4496022718304179817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/05/new-texture-overlays.html' title='New Texture Overlays'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RkoweNUfcYI/AAAAAAAAAKo/0lslaUvTBk0/s72-c/berber_Example.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-4854067316318960431</id><published>2007-05-14T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T12:19:25.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Note EDITED!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;THIS NOTE IS FOR THOSE WHO NEVER LEFT A COMMENT ON 4SHARED OR ON MY BLOG....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OR SHARED MY LINKS THOUGH OTHER GROUPS!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;ALL of you who left even one comment, or NEVER shared my links, can ignore this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the risk of sounding like a B@$#%... I started the yahoo group to share my templates (and other creations) with those who actually at least said thank you EVEN ONE TIME on my blog or one 4shared,&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and to TRY to keep my stuff from being shared with others that didn't even come to the blog. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I make these freebies so they are mine to give as I see fit... just as it is for everyone who makes and gives... if you don't like what I have done go somewhere else... there are plenty of freebies elsewhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I posted before... &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;IF YOU HAVE LEFT COMMENTS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;PLEASE GIVE ME THE NAME OR INITIALS YOU LEFT THE COMMENTS WITH&lt;/span&gt;... THERE WERE A FEW THAT LEFT THEM EVERY POST... SOME THAT LEFT THEM MOST THE TIME... AND SOME THAT LEFT THEM ONCE OR TWICE. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;they are the ones I want to keep giving to. And THEY ARE THE REASON I AM STILL MAKING THE TEMPLATES... IF IT WEREN'T FOR THEM I WOULD ONLY BE SHARING WITH MY FRIENDS.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so with that.... If what I have said upsets you or offends you... I am truly sorry...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;but as I read other peoples blogs that offer freebies it is really ticking me off that soooooo many can't even take the 2 seconds it takes on 4shared to leave a comment while the file loads, even those on dial up can do... I KNOW I DID and many others do it ALL THE TIME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; people put lots of time and energy into making the freebies and are very giving people and sooooo many just hit the download and for get their manners!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Don't come here to MY blog whining and posting/ or try to post a nasty comment... MY BLOG I will have it set up how I WANT... my freebies... I will GIVE THEM HOW I WANT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-4854067316318960431?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4854067316318960431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/4854067316318960431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/05/note.html' title='A Note EDITED!!!!!'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-8440614770058240872</id><published>2007-05-14T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T08:54:47.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite present</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RkiFNNUfcXI/AAAAAAAAAKg/wgCVUdq7zS4/s1600-h/Img_3652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RkiFNNUfcXI/AAAAAAAAAKg/wgCVUdq7zS4/s320/Img_3652.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064444242938524018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I got some really good presents for Mother's day... and some beautiful flowers... some roses, lilies, and the above lilacs (and something else) ... they were picked by hand and arranged by my 10 yr old. I just love the thought and love that she put into it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (NOT THAT I AM DISCOUNTING THE OTHERS AT ALL!)... these really touched my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-8440614770058240872?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8440614770058240872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/8440614770058240872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-favorite-present.html' title='My Favorite present'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NRlGPubVNrk/RkiFNNUfcXI/AAAAAAAAAKg/wgCVUdq7zS4/s72-c/Img_3652.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-1777808935771534084</id><published>2007-05-13T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T12:06:28.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mother's Beatitudes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial Black;font-size:100%;color:#000000;" family="SANSSERIF" pt back="#ffffff"   lang="0" &gt;&lt;b&gt;A Mother's  Beatitudes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;" family="SANSSERIF" pt back="#ffffff"   lang="0" &gt;· Blessed  is the mother who understands her child, for she shall inherit a kingdom of  memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;" family="SANSSERIF" pt back="#ffffff"   lang="0" &gt;· Blessed is the mother who knows how to comfort, for she shall  possess a child's devotion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;" family="SANSSERIF" pt back="#ffffff"   lang="0" &gt;· Blessed is the mother who guides by the path of  righteousness, for she shall be proud of her offspring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;" family="SANSSERIF" pt back="#ffffff"   lang="0" &gt;· Blessed is the  mother who is never shocked, for she shall receive confidences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;" family="SANSSERIF" pt back="#ffffff"   lang="0" &gt;· Blessed is  the mother who teaches respect, for she shall be respected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;" family="SANSSERIF" pt back="#ffffff"   lang="0" &gt;· Blessed is the  mother who emphasizes the good and minimizes the bad, for in like manner the  child himself shall make evaluations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;" family="SANSSERIF" pt back="#ffffff"   lang="0" &gt;· Blessed is the mother who treats her  child as she would be treated, for her home shall be filled with happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;" family="SANSSERIF" pt back="#ffffff"   lang="0" &gt;·  Blessed is the mother who answers simply the startling questions, for she shall  always be trusted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;" family="SANSSERIF" pt back="#ffffff"   lang="0" &gt;· Blessed is the mother who has character strong enough to  withstand the thoughtless remarks and resentments of the growing child,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;" family="SANSSERIF" pt back="#ffffff"   lang="0" &gt;for,  in due time, she shall be honored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;" family="SANSSERIF" pt back="#ffffff"   lang="0" &gt;Leonora Zearfoss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/25484546-1777808935771534084?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1777808935771534084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1777808935771534084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/05/mothers-beatitudes.html' title='A Mother&apos;s Beatitudes'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-1137967288127905411</id><published>2007-05-11T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T20:38:04.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Need Email addys</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have started a yahoo group.... If you would like to join PLEASE send me an email to the addy below. it will be faster that way, I won't have to go searching for email addys. If you have psoted comments on my blog or 4shared please, in the email, type the name you have left those comments under... THANKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:designsbyhilmarose@yahoo.com"&gt;designsbyhilmarose@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;do not just leave a comment here... I need to email addy to send the invites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;or you can go to the home page and request to join... which may take longer because I am approving everyone who requests to join.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/designs_by_Hilmarose"&gt;http://groups.yahoo.com/group/designs_by_Hilmarose&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you just leave a comment on the post about the yahoo group and don't have a blog I won't be able to send an invite to the group.... please send me an email at the addy below... THANKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweetheaven&lt;br /&gt;Tamsen,&lt;br /&gt;educ8ed1&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;Eve&lt;br /&gt;I need your email addresses...&lt;br /&gt;Please email me at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Designsbyhilmarose @ Yahoo.com (without spaces)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-1137967288127905411?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1137967288127905411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1137967288127905411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/05/need-email-addys.html' title='Need Email addys'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25484546.post-1266793659440734869</id><published>2007-05-11T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T14:08:30.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Question</title><content type='html'>I am considering starting a yahoo group or google group... If you are interested please email me at designsbyhilmarose at yahoo.com&lt;br /&gt;Those that take the time to email will be the first to get approved if they want to join. In the future this may be the only way to get my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;So if you are interested then let me know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25484546-1266793659440734869?l=hilmarose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1266793659440734869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25484546/posts/default/1266793659440734869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hilmarose.blogspot.com/2007/05/question.html' title='Question'/><author><name>Hilmarose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776679818946900724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/2663/1600/Me.1.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
