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Evening's Calm
Nov 07, 2009 | 4:13PM

Hath not thy heart within thee burned, At evening's calm and holy hour?
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My day isn't over
I have some things left to do.
I just couldn’t sleep without saying I love you.
Good Night
My Friends :)
Sweet Dreams
Good Rest
Angel on your pillow
God Bless
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GOD BLESS AMERICA
GOD BLESS OUR TROOPS
PRAYER NEEDED:
OUR LORI'S MOM IS HAVING TREATMENTS FOR CANCER AND NEEDS OUR PRAYERS...
ALSO
OUR TATHRA...AKA JILL...HAS VERY LOW BLOOD PRESSURE AND WILL SEE A DOCTOR MONDAY...HE HAS TAKEN HER OFF HER MEDS...PLEASE REMEMBER HER IN YOUR PRAYERS AS WELL...THANK YOU AND BLESS YOU ALL..
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Potpourri....:)
Nov 07, 2009 | 11:47AM
Two young boys walked into a pharmacy one day, picked out a box of tampons and proceeded to the checkout counter.
The man at the counter asked the older boy, "Son, how old are you?" "Eight," the boy replied. The man continued, "Do you know what these are used for?"
The boy replied, "Not exactly, but they aren't for me. They're for him. He's my brother. He's four. We saw on TV that if you use these, you would be able to swim, play tennis and ride a bike. Right now, he can't do none of those."
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************* Taking his seat in his chambers, the judge faced the opposing lawyers. “So,” he said, “I have been presented, by both of you, with a bribe.” Both lawyers squirmed uncomfortably. “You, attorney Leon, gave me $15,000.
And you, attorney Campos, gave me $10,000.” The judge reached into his pocket and pulled out a check.
He handed it to Leon.
“Now then, I’m returning $5,000,
and we're going to decide this case soley on it's merit...
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Wandering Love....:)
Nov 07, 2009 | 11:16AM
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Song of the Wandering Aengus
I went out to the hazel wood, Because a fire was in my head, And cut and peeled a hazel wand, And hooked a berry to a thread;
And when white moths were on the wing, And moth-like stars were flickering out, I dropped the berry in a stream And caught a little silver trout.
When I had laid it on the floor I went to blow the fire a-flame, But something rustled on the floor, And some one called me by my name: It had become a glimmering girl With apple blossom in her hair Who called me by my name and ran And faded through the brightening air.
Though I am old with wandering Through hollow lands and hilly lands, I will find out where she has gone, And kiss her lips and take her hands; And walk among long dappled grass, And pluck till time and times are done The silver apples of the moon, The golden apples of the sun.
William Butler Yeats
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Also known as "Angus the young", he was considered the Irish god of love. He was a young handsome god that had four birds flying about his head -- some say they symbolize kisses -- who inspired love in all who heard them.
Story Tomorrow
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Have You Ever Wondered....:)
Nov 07, 2009 | 11:10AM

Edward Curtis, Bear's Belly, Arikara, 1909, 18" x 14", Pigment Print
Bear's Belly was born in 1847 at Fort Clark in what is now North Dakota.
When I Saw this picture...I saw "power"...
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then I saw this question....
A question a Cree had once pointedly ask,
"What do stories do when they are not being told?"
--Jim Harrison, Dalva
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Faith In This Day
Nov 07, 2009 | 10:22AM
I have faith in the morning sun that
beckons the day and writes over the moon

I have faith in a luminous beginning that harmonizes
with the night before and gives to the
weather it''s infinite possibilities.


I have faith in the quiet breeze that sways past
my window stringing leaves from the trees
In a bond of hope that crowns my dreams.
There is now more of this than there
ever was before
 There is also wonder and trust and great delight
as I see the mountain give shelter to the valley's
shadow and my fear goes back into slumber
Arlene Graston
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That Crazy Thing Called.....
Nov 07, 2009 | 10:10AM

Freud ...
The great question...
which I have not been able to answer...
is, "What... does a woman want?"
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Agatha Christie
An archeologist is the best husband any woman can have;
the older she gets, the more interested he is in her.
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Give a man a free man a free hand and he'll run it all over you."
Who Else but
Mae West :):)
No Offense meant...:)
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I Agree :)
Nov 07, 2009 | 10:00AM

As we let our light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence actually liberates others. ~Marianne Williamson
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Bartering????
Nov 07, 2009 | 9:44AM
I'm just a poor doggie
I found this fish...you see...
I wonder if you would
Make a trade with me???
For a biscuit and a cup of tea??
Maybe a bone...
It's a lovely fish,
Agree??? slb
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Having problems today with pc..etc...
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Hello Everybody ;)
Nov 07, 2009 | 8:03AM

Hello, yes, Im late this morning
The rooster was at a party
Dancing with ducks and hens...
What is a person to do??
When they don't get a morning
Cookle Doodle Doo???
Coffee Bar is Open
The rooster is sleeping now
Can't find the hens...
Please come on in
Have a great day:)
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Faith
Nov 06, 2009 | 3:43PM

I ask you Lord to give me faith, and put my feet on solid ground. I know that I’m a Christian, and I am heaven bound.
I want to put my faith in you, For that I’ll need your help. Nothing I can do alone, I’m worthless by myself.
There are some things that’s hard to do, unless I’m sure you’re there. I ask you Lord to give me faith, I’ll make this now my prayer.
Written by: melinda tanner
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Goodnight everyone
Sweet Dreams
Angel on your pillow
Be wrapped in God's Love and Blessings.
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GOD BLESS AMERICA
GOD BLESS OUR TROOPS
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angelhugs, aka Lee, needs our prayers...she has a condition which requires infusions, and has a cough now, that intereferes with her treatments..."been on 3 antibiotics in the last month. At first he said it wasn't contagious (bronchitis) then, now, it is just so I can get this infusion. You can't have ANYTHING wrong with you." She has requested prayers..."Pray for me, I need that infustion."
Thank you....blessings, hugs;) xxoo love
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The Knowing
Nov 06, 2009 | 12:47PM
Let your mind open to endless possibilities angels whisper freedom from all demands.
Let your heart set creativity in motion as decades of dreams soar cross time and eternity.
The knowledge of this world is a diaphanous veil that obscures mankind's torment of knowing.
We stand before the veil with anticipation humbly hoping to understand our own soul.
Heavenly ushas of luminous ether bathe us in liquid essence of bliss.
Communicating Peace Compassion Forgiveness.
And we realize the knowing...
Our beliefs, Our love, Our Heartfelt emotions hold the secrets to change the course of our own destiny.
For the sacred power of God will always dwell within Our Heart.
moon2u
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When ....
Nov 06, 2009 | 11:16AM
When it rains the sun isn't seen
But it's there
Hope we can be like that
We don't always see each other,
But we will always be there
For One Another
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Chin Tu ?????
Nov 06, 2009 | 10:30AM

Chin Tu Fat You need a face lift
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What soup weighs 2,000 pounds?
Wonton
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Gun Pao Der An ancient Chinese invention
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Hu Flung Dung Which one of you fertilized the field?
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Lao Ze Sho Gilligan's Island'
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Lin Ching An illegal execution
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The Great Depression...Not So Great...
Nov 06, 2009 | 9:58AM

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Sometimes the season changed in the telling, sometimes the state, but it was always during
the Depression, and he was alone in the boxcar, the train stalled beneath a sky wider
than any he'd seen so far, the fields of grass wider than the sky. He'd been curious
to see if things were as bad somewhere else as they were at home. They were -- and worse,
he said, places with no trees, no water. He hadn't eaten all day, all week, his hunger
hard-fixed, doubled, gleaming as the rails. A lone house broke the sharp horizon, the train dreaming
beneath him, so he climbed down, walked out, the grass parting at his knees. The windows
were open, curtainless, and the screendoor, unlatched, moved to open, too, when he knocked.
He could see in all the way through to the kitchen-- and he smelled before he saw the lidded
pot on the stove, the steam escaping. Her clothes moved on the line for all reply, the sheets,
a slip, one dress, washed thin, worn to translucence; through it he could see what he mistook for fields
of roses until a crow flew in with the wind-- sudden, fleeting seam. By the time he got back to the train,
he'd guessed already what he'd taken -- pot and all -- a hen, an old one that had quit
laying, he was sure, or she wouldn't have killed it. The train began to move then, her house falling
away from him. The story ended with the meat not quite done, but, believe him, he ate it
all, white and dark, back, breast, legs, and thighs, strewing the still-warm bones behind him for miles.
Claudia Emerson
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Did You KNOW ???? OUCH !!!
Nov 06, 2009 | 8:51AM

It’s a little known, but interesting, fact that Moses Noss was at one time married to the sister of famed sharp-shooter Annie Oakley.
The sister, Carrie, was quite famous in her day as a vocalist. She appeared in dance hall and saloons all across the West serenading the cliental with favored tunes of the day.
Although she passed away many years ago, she’s probably more famous today than she was in the 1880s. Countless drinking establishments around the world are dedicated to her memory.
Don’t believe me?
Well who hasn’t heard of Carrie Oakley bars?
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Why did the cross-eyed teacher lose his job?
Because he couldn't control his pupils.
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What does an electrician wear? Shorts.
. Was Noah the first one out of the Ark?
No, he came fourth out of the ark
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