<?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-1146656468341583954</id><updated>2012-01-18T16:39:15.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This and That</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093716218104428289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8pAzg9G1Q/TYf7duHw6II/AAAAAAAAASE/Wj-M1svrr-w/s220/IMG_2984.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1146656468341583954.post-6778649861464212052</id><published>2011-03-03T12:54:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T08:31:20.741-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What can I say?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rEgN_6wVXZw/TW_aiz1VsOI/AAAAAAAAAR0/St0Qwe4kGVo/s1600/IMG_3068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rEgN_6wVXZw/TW_aiz1VsOI/AAAAAAAAAR0/St0Qwe4kGVo/s200/IMG_3068.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579918754899669218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0BMj8NLlZtw/TW_aAJ38dvI/AAAAAAAAARs/XrBMwgVqxwE/s1600/IMG_3070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0BMj8NLlZtw/TW_aAJ38dvI/AAAAAAAAARs/XrBMwgVqxwE/s200/IMG_3070.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579918159520757490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QFtlvTH8RdU/TW_Z3fwJkiI/AAAAAAAAARk/5nDgBECmcws/s1600/IMG_3044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QFtlvTH8RdU/TW_Z3fwJkiI/AAAAAAAAARk/5nDgBECmcws/s200/IMG_3044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579918010774819362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         Love at first sight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1146656468341583954-6778649861464212052?l=wvnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/feeds/6778649861464212052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-can-i-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/6778649861464212052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/6778649861464212052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-can-i-say.html' title='What can I say?'/><author><name>Marlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093716218104428289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8pAzg9G1Q/TYf7duHw6II/AAAAAAAAASE/Wj-M1svrr-w/s220/IMG_2984.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rEgN_6wVXZw/TW_aiz1VsOI/AAAAAAAAAR0/St0Qwe4kGVo/s72-c/IMG_3068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1146656468341583954.post-4670533125918542470</id><published>2010-04-05T23:36:00.019-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T13:56:40.108-04:00</updated><title type='text'>...at the farm</title><content type='html'>I post to share our first day with Kennedy. We went out to my friend's farm for so much fun. Everything from feeding the donkey carrots and riding on it to watching the very young calves frolic in the fields. The girls ran and ran in the big yard and we did a lot of swinging.  We also took a golf cart ride in the fields and along the creek seeing all the animals and nature.  We sat around a fire and made smores, yummmmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456866589186383378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/S7qvQEsm3hI/AAAAAAAAAOk/6K58t3bpsnY/s320/IMG_2679.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/&gt; Kennedy and Macy pulling "Jenny" the donkey,  Kennedy is saying "Come on Jenny"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456865325719362434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/S7quGh6mG4I/AAAAAAAAAOc/CWAn1l0aSmk/s320/IMG_2670.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/&gt; a new friend, Macy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/S7qv6n1c14I/AAAAAAAAAOs/eU5oZebwKFY/s1600/IMG_2673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456867320173221762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/S7qv6n1c14I/AAAAAAAAAOs/eU5oZebwKFY/s320/IMG_2673.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Feeding "Jenny" carrots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/S7tzPC3SEHI/AAAAAAAAAPE/_8XmjANSEPU/s1600/IMG_2684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/S7tzPC3SEHI/AAAAAAAAAPE/_8XmjANSEPU/s320/IMG_2684.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457082075793461362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  roasting marshmallows for smores, yummmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1146656468341583954-4670533125918542470?l=wvnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/feeds/4670533125918542470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2010/04/at-farm.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/4670533125918542470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/4670533125918542470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2010/04/at-farm.html' title='...at the farm'/><author><name>Marlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093716218104428289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8pAzg9G1Q/TYf7duHw6II/AAAAAAAAASE/Wj-M1svrr-w/s220/IMG_2984.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/S7qvQEsm3hI/AAAAAAAAAOk/6K58t3bpsnY/s72-c/IMG_2679.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1146656468341583954.post-7925958492590196381</id><published>2010-02-13T18:58:00.023-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T21:25:09.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/S3dBbCj09jI/AAAAAAAAAME/hBImMH_TkBI/s1600-h/IMG_2648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437887007872579122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/S3dBbCj09jI/AAAAAAAAAME/hBImMH_TkBI/s200/IMG_2648.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ooops, where did January go? I had the wonderful privilege of going to see our children and grandchild, Kennedy. I had so much fun watching Kennedy on Friday. I had brought a bag of Valentine goodies. Among the things included was a box of conversation hearts. We opened the box and we were taking out the hearts identifying the color and then I would read what it said. There was Love U, Miss You, Hugs and Kisses, True Love and on and on. After awhile, Kennedy reached into the box and pulled out a heart and read "Kisses for Nana". It melted my heart. We made valentine cards for mommy and daddy. She loved the glue stick. Cutting the construction paper was a little difficult for her, but it didn't stop her from trying and of course she loved the stickers. We also made heart cookies and decorated them. So much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She is always singing whether from her school or Princess CD or her Bible Songs CD. The first part is very quiet. We had her sing a song for her paw-paw toward the end. Thought you might enjoy! (Excuse her attire or lack thereof) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-eb23a9aded22cac7" 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" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8d730df7cc7cdf51&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cc5e4f863449b953&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/feeds/7925958492590196381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentine-heart.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/7925958492590196381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/7925958492590196381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentine-heart.html' title='Valentine Heart'/><author><name>Marlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093716218104428289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8pAzg9G1Q/TYf7duHw6II/AAAAAAAAASE/Wj-M1svrr-w/s220/IMG_2984.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/S3dBbCj09jI/AAAAAAAAAME/hBImMH_TkBI/s72-c/IMG_2648.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1146656468341583954.post-3019840118786584270</id><published>2009-12-01T22:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T23:06:12.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>This year we traveled to Indiana to have Thanksgiving with my family. Tim and Lindsy traveled north to join us. We had 50 give or take one or two for the family gathering. My sister from Fl and two nieces and one nephew and their families weren't able to make it from a distance Kennedy found that she had second and third cousins. We, also, were able to get a 4-generation picture for which I am so thankful. I am blessed to have such a wonderful family. Thank you Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1146656468341583954-3019840118786584270?l=wvnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/feeds/3019840118786584270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/12/family-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/3019840118786584270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/3019840118786584270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/12/family-thanksgiving.html' title='Family Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Marlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093716218104428289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8pAzg9G1Q/TYf7duHw6II/AAAAAAAAASE/Wj-M1svrr-w/s220/IMG_2984.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1146656468341583954.post-2426725775628109489</id><published>2009-09-26T18:49:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T16:46:25.274-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ask more than once</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="WIDTH: 425px; HEIGHT: 364px" width="425" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cwBKIQ__q7Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cwBKIQ__q7Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at a marriage enrichment conference this past weekend. It was based on "Cracking the Communication Code" by Emerson Eggerichs. This is the followup book of Love and Respect. It was very good. The above clip was played from the DVD - Laughing Your Way to a Better Marriage by Mark Gungor. He has other clips on his website.  Enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1146656468341583954-2426725775628109489?l=wvnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5f25e8b89eca7706&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7f35fe7c38c6b656&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/feeds/2426725775628109489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/09/ask-more-than-once.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/2426725775628109489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/2426725775628109489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/09/ask-more-than-once.html' title='Ask more than once'/><author><name>Marlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093716218104428289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8pAzg9G1Q/TYf7duHw6II/AAAAAAAAASE/Wj-M1svrr-w/s220/IMG_2984.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1146656468341583954.post-1961645214180953230</id><published>2009-09-23T09:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T10:30:39.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Matter of the Heart</title><content type='html'>I was talking to someone who was having difficulty with a neighbor, whose children are even calling her names.  I was trying to encourage her to just continue to love with a wave of the hand and greeting when she saw them.  It is not always easy to turn the other cheek.  My husband and I have been in ministy for over 30 years.  There are those who say "that's just the way I am" speaking unkind words, or  criticizing or making fun of others or putting others down.  That is not the person God created, it is the person they have become.  Perhaps it is the way their parents were and their parents before them.  What is in our heart will come out in our speech.  Our class on Sunday mornings is seeking more of God.  We can read the Bible and know what is says with understanding in our head.  Our class is seeking the 18-inch drop to the heart.  Finding what is hidden in the rooms of our hearts is a rude awakening.  I think most of us would consider ourselves to be good people. Some may even go to church each week, share personal resources with the underpriviliged or maybe even volunteering our time to a cause.   Yes, all of this is good, but what is still lurking in the heart?  I just want more of Jesus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1146656468341583954-1961645214180953230?l=wvnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/feeds/1961645214180953230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/09/matter-of-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/1961645214180953230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/1961645214180953230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/09/matter-of-heart.html' title='A Matter of the Heart'/><author><name>Marlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093716218104428289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8pAzg9G1Q/TYf7duHw6II/AAAAAAAAASE/Wj-M1svrr-w/s220/IMG_2984.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1146656468341583954.post-611510972215463801</id><published>2009-09-13T20:45:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T13:01:53.916-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our little princess is 2-yrs old</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381365166115262786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/Sq5zG1z2EUI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/-69lufSmZnM/s200/IMG_1369.JPG" /&gt; 1-yr old &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/Sq5ykhER3zI/AAAAAAAAAJs/8K-uIvK5ey0/s1600-h/IMG_2458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381364576431497010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/Sq5ykhER3zI/AAAAAAAAAJs/8K-uIvK5ey0/s200/IMG_2458.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2-yrs old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It doesn't seem possible that Kennedy is two years old. Getting so big and doing so many things. She has been such a joy to us. Tim and Lindsy are doing a great job being a special mommy and daddy. It takes God's wisdom to know what and how to do things. It is certainly a learning process. Being Nana is more than I could have imagined. We love her so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/Sq5z8IbEORI/AAAAAAAAAKE/b5iXluzhINs/s1600-h/IMG_2462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381366081644673298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/Sq5z8IbEORI/AAAAAAAAAKE/b5iXluzhINs/s200/IMG_2462.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/Sq5z8Xt7gyI/AAAAAAAAAKM/tXJeP6IIGCw/s1600-h/IMG_2464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381366085750326050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/Sq5z8Xt7gyI/AAAAAAAAAKM/tXJeP6IIGCw/s200/IMG_2464.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1146656468341583954-611510972215463801?l=wvnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/feeds/611510972215463801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/09/our-little-princess-is-2-yrs-old.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/611510972215463801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/611510972215463801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/09/our-little-princess-is-2-yrs-old.html' title='Our little princess is 2-yrs old'/><author><name>Marlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093716218104428289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8pAzg9G1Q/TYf7duHw6II/AAAAAAAAASE/Wj-M1svrr-w/s220/IMG_2984.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/Sq5zG1z2EUI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/-69lufSmZnM/s72-c/IMG_1369.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1146656468341583954.post-2088383477730116604</id><published>2009-08-01T22:48:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T16:16:39.622-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Baby!</title><content type='html'>It is late Sat evening. I thought I would lay my head on my pillow and sink into deep sleep. We started this day at 5:00 am to get Kennedy back to KY. I was sure I could sleep since my sleep pattern had been interrupted somewhat this past week, but I miss my little sweetheart. No "rock you" before laying down. No snuggle time under a blanket in the rocker. No ocean sound on the monitor. No monitor. No 'where Nana go'. No Princess C-ella. I told Rod I needed held, I don't know how to cope with my loss. We had such a great time. Monday, Rod leaves for a week conference. So I am going to the complete opposite end with my schedule. Life is so interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day this past week, Kennedy dropped a toy on my foot. Her response was "Oh Baby". She just cracked me up. Her new song is from Cinderella "Sing, sweet nightengale". So cute. She always seems to have a song at any given time of play. We went to the Children's Science museum, she loved all the activities, so interested and problem solving clicking away in her little mind. 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It is bittersweet. He has run the race and fought the good fight and is now in the arms of our saviour. He reached his goal. But there is such a big hole in our hearts. His girls are ages 24, 22, and 16. They are our precious godchildren and I request prayer for them and Rita, their mother. I know our God can become daddy and husband and meet all of their needs, but right now our loss is difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had a busy month. Rod married his niece last weekend at Sarasota FL on Siesta Key beach. It was beautiful and so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336050558758140722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/Sg11tipNuzI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Q2dTw_ugKec/s400/Crystal+%26+Joe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1146656468341583954-2073907441997462750?l=wvnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/feeds/2073907441997462750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-god-be-glory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/2073907441997462750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/2073907441997462750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-god-be-glory.html' title='To God Be the Glory!'/><author><name>Marlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093716218104428289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8pAzg9G1Q/TYf7duHw6II/AAAAAAAAASE/Wj-M1svrr-w/s220/IMG_2984.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/Sg11tipNuzI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Q2dTw_ugKec/s72-c/Crystal+%26+Joe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1146656468341583954.post-1771119598302953405</id><published>2009-04-05T00:51:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T21:51:36.578-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kennedy is a winner!</title><content type='html'>WOW, I won the shopping cart cover. I don't think I have ever won anything that I can remember before the Praise Baby CD. Perhaps I should enter HGTV Dream Home contest. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I the only who has procrastinated on their taxes? I thought we would owe $1500, so why hurry to pay the gov. huh? Well, it turns out that we will get back over $2000. I was shocked, I just had not set down and punched in all the data. Great timing for some upcoming expense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to thank you for praying for my sister-in-law, Karen. She made it through surgery on Friday. With the cancer and double masectomy, she has a long way to go. But the surgery was a huge hurdle that she cleared. The next big hurdle will be chemo. Please continue to pray for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/Sd1TvFYm5tI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Jy8GGa7uX6k/s1600-h/Easter+train.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/Sd1TvFYm5tI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Jy8GGa7uX6k/s1600-h/Easter+train.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 94px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 128px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322502402986141394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/Sd1TvFYm5tI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Jy8GGa7uX6k/s320/Easter+train.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Happy Easter! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1146656468341583954-1771119598302953405?l=wvnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/feeds/1771119598302953405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/04/kennedy-is-winner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/1771119598302953405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/1771119598302953405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/04/kennedy-is-winner.html' title='Kennedy is a winner!'/><author><name>Marlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093716218104428289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8pAzg9G1Q/TYf7duHw6II/AAAAAAAAASE/Wj-M1svrr-w/s220/IMG_2984.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/Sd1TvFYm5tI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Jy8GGa7uX6k/s72-c/Easter+train.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1146656468341583954.post-3088369151947467999</id><published>2009-03-23T20:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T20:06:41.225-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes on Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.christianvocations.org/online/cv.nsf/Pages/PrayerInformation@quotes-prayer?opendocument"&gt;http://www.christianvocations.org/online/cv.nsf/Pages/PrayerInformation@quotes-prayer?opendocument&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1146656468341583954-3088369151947467999?l=wvnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/feeds/3088369151947467999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/03/quotes-on-prayer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/3088369151947467999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/3088369151947467999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/03/quotes-on-prayer.html' title='Quotes on Prayer'/><author><name>Marlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093716218104428289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8pAzg9G1Q/TYf7duHw6II/AAAAAAAAASE/Wj-M1svrr-w/s220/IMG_2984.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1146656468341583954.post-7947102142717166625</id><published>2009-03-19T15:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T15:44:19.611-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm clean?</title><content type='html'>A cute screen cleaner below.   Just adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.raincitystory.com/flash/screenclean.swf"&gt;http://www.raincitystory.com/flash/screenclean.swf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1146656468341583954-7947102142717166625?l=wvnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/feeds/7947102142717166625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/03/hmmm-clean.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/7947102142717166625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/7947102142717166625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/03/hmmm-clean.html' title='Hmmm clean?'/><author><name>Marlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093716218104428289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8pAzg9G1Q/TYf7duHw6II/AAAAAAAAASE/Wj-M1svrr-w/s220/IMG_2984.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1146656468341583954.post-7464129150924986484</id><published>2009-03-12T19:19:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T19:31:30.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Boutique Shopping Cart Covers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/SbmZ9h0ud9I/AAAAAAAAAEE/2oqsswmGDm0/s1600-h/shopping+cart+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312446517790799826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 101px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/SbmZ9h0ud9I/AAAAAAAAAEE/2oqsswmGDm0/s320/shopping+cart+cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have run across these shopping cart covers. They are adorable. Don't know if any of you out there are in the market for a cover or a baby shower gift but in case, I am including the link to win a free one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.savannahsboutique.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.savannahsboutique.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1146656468341583954-7464129150924986484?l=wvnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/feeds/7464129150924986484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/03/boutique-shopping-cart-covers.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/7464129150924986484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/7464129150924986484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/03/boutique-shopping-cart-covers.html' title='Boutique Shopping Cart Covers'/><author><name>Marlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093716218104428289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8pAzg9G1Q/TYf7duHw6II/AAAAAAAAASE/Wj-M1svrr-w/s220/IMG_2984.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K9bUqOvt29A/SbmZ9h0ud9I/AAAAAAAAAEE/2oqsswmGDm0/s72-c/shopping+cart+cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1146656468341583954.post-586026570189621143</id><published>2009-03-08T14:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T16:20:07.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Smiles</title><content type='html'>Everytime I open this blog, I can't help but smile. Kennedy Clare just brings out the smiles. I wonder if the same thing happens when my heavenly Father opens the heavens and looks down on me. I want to bring Him smiles and not an "Oh, dear what have I done."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been leading Bible studies for over a year now.  They have brought me so much closer to God.  I enter some of these studies thinking this will be good but I don't think there is much new here.  I am hardly into the study and God lets me know just how much I do need what is being presented.  It's not that He is in my face, but I certainly can't wiggle out the truth of where I am and where He wants me to be.  He loves me so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to leave a prayer request.  My sister-in-law, Karen, has just found out she has breast cancer.  This is a difficult place to be when you are relatively healthy, but she has had diabetes since she was a child.  She carries an insulin pump which has been working well for her, but her sugar has been uncontrollabe for awhile.  Probably the cancer is the cause.   She is being referred to specialists in Ft Wayne and possibly on to Indianapolis.  They aren't sure just how to work with this.  I am thankful that God brought one of my sisters through breast cancer and now two knee replacements with complications in one replacement and another of my sisters through a bone marrow transplant.  It was a long year of  comeback, but she is doing great.  I am looking for God to do the same for Karen.  I know she will need a lot of prayer.  So when she comes to mind, would please pray for her.  Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1146656468341583954-586026570189621143?l=wvnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/feeds/586026570189621143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/03/smiles.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/586026570189621143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/586026570189621143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/03/smiles.html' title='Smiles'/><author><name>Marlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093716218104428289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8pAzg9G1Q/TYf7duHw6II/AAAAAAAAASE/Wj-M1svrr-w/s220/IMG_2984.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1146656468341583954.post-982642819555754081</id><published>2009-03-02T18:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T18:49:35.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Praise Baby</title><content type='html'>I Won!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kennedy is getting a new Praise Baby CD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1146656468341583954-982642819555754081?l=wvnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/feeds/982642819555754081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/03/praise-baby.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/982642819555754081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/982642819555754081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/03/praise-baby.html' title='Praise Baby'/><author><name>Marlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093716218104428289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8pAzg9G1Q/TYf7duHw6II/AAAAAAAAASE/Wj-M1svrr-w/s220/IMG_2984.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1146656468341583954.post-2475328234959447854</id><published>2009-02-25T20:48:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T21:10:42.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cardboard Testimonies</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I have included some links from our church. One is the opening video which shows a little of who we are and the second one is from this past Sunday. Rod preached on healing and the service started out with cardboard testimonies. I wept when Ann Swick and her daughter, Beth, came across the stage. Beth is a walking miracle. She almost died several times during several surgeries. Such a sweet little girl! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=odwmWG6KmVg"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=odwmWG6KmVg&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hcnd3g2adl4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hcnd3g2adl4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1146656468341583954-2475328234959447854?l=wvnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/feeds/2475328234959447854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/cardboard-testimonies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/2475328234959447854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/2475328234959447854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/cardboard-testimonies.html' title='Cardboard Testimonies'/><author><name>Marlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093716218104428289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8pAzg9G1Q/TYf7duHw6II/AAAAAAAAASE/Wj-M1svrr-w/s220/IMG_2984.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1146656468341583954.post-4989521982846455429</id><published>2009-02-22T14:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T14:36:47.257-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seasons</title><content type='html'>We have had a winter wonderland here in WV today. So beautiful, the trees laden with snow. Perhaps the last hurrah of winter. I love the snow but am looking forward to Spring. To new things. Aren't seasons wonderful? God has given us a wonderful world to live in. I am looking forward to new things in my walk with God as well. I don't want to become stagnant, but always moving forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Bible study, &lt;em&gt;The Power of a Praying Woman&lt;/em&gt;, pointed us one day this past week to praying for God's protection. I usually think to pray for traveling mercies, but have failed to pray daily for protection in my everyday living and all that could come upon me and loved ones. I know we have been spared many things we don't even know about. Just God's grace and mercy. I am so thankful that His mercies are new every morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and that He loves me and you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1146656468341583954-4989521982846455429?l=wvnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/feeds/4989521982846455429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/seasons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/4989521982846455429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/4989521982846455429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/seasons.html' title='Seasons'/><author><name>Marlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093716218104428289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8pAzg9G1Q/TYf7duHw6II/AAAAAAAAASE/Wj-M1svrr-w/s220/IMG_2984.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1146656468341583954.post-2087256475445090801</id><published>2009-02-22T14:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T14:28:33.475-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Word</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;"Lord, draw me close as I draw near to You, so that I may dwell in your presence like never before."  &lt;em&gt;("Power of a Praying Woman" by Stormie Omartian)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1146656468341583954-2087256475445090801?l=wvnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/feeds/2087256475445090801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/word.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/2087256475445090801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/2087256475445090801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/word.html' title='A Word'/><author><name>Marlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093716218104428289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8pAzg9G1Q/TYf7duHw6II/AAAAAAAAASE/Wj-M1svrr-w/s220/IMG_2984.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1146656468341583954.post-1774237712453084581</id><published>2009-02-16T18:36:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T19:58:12.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Woe is me, I am undone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="labels-container"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="WIDTH: 15px" rowspan="2"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td rowspan="2"&gt;&lt;a onclick="togglePostOptions(); return false" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=1146656468341583954&amp;amp;postID=1774237712453084581#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="WHITE-SPACE: nowrap" width="1%"&gt;&lt;div id="label-directions"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="WHITE-SPACE: nowrap" width="1%"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;div id="all-labels" style="DISPLAY: none"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is always a sad time, when our kids leave. It was an awesome weekend with Kennedy. She is Nana's little sweetheart. How can you not love that smile and those kisses. She was such a blessing. At a recent trip to Lewisburg WV, I had found a plastic heart box filled with filled plastic chocoate puzzle pieces. It was cute, the top and the bottom of each candy shape was a matching puzzle with a different filled color, then each candy piece fit into a puzzle shape in the heart tray. Kennedy picked up a candy piece and tried to eat it, that didn't work so she tried another. Never did find that candy she wanted in the heart shaped puzzle. I think sometimes that is the way we are in our walk in life. We keep looking for another chocolate hoping this "flavor" will satisfy that longing or need within, thing of it is, the whole box with all of its flavors will not and cannot satisfy. Oh it may be good for a season, but only Jesus is the answer to any need or longing of the heart.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We had great services at church this past Sunday. It is always amazing how the Bible study I lead during our Christian Development classes prior to the church service on Sundays ties in with the sermon. I know Rod and I live in the same house, but honestly we don't talk about the content of our two happenings. I doubt if he even knows where my study materials are or which study we are doing. By the way we are studying, "The Power of a Praying Woman" with Stormie Omartian. It is an awesome study. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1146656468341583954-1774237712453084581?l=wvnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/feeds/1774237712453084581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/woe-is-me-i-am-undone.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/1774237712453084581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/1774237712453084581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/woe-is-me-i-am-undone.html' title='Woe is me, I am undone.'/><author><name>Marlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093716218104428289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8pAzg9G1Q/TYf7duHw6II/AAAAAAAAASE/Wj-M1svrr-w/s220/IMG_2984.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1146656468341583954.post-2880105749000116799</id><published>2009-02-15T16:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T16:35:21.878-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaaah love is in the air</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This was truly a great Valentine's Day weekend, spent with my loved ones. I treasure the time with Tim and Lindsy and Kennedy. I wish there were more, but am thankful for each and every one. It could be worse, they could live across country or out of the country. So I have it good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Rod spread Valentine's Day out over the whole week. He went shopping with me on Monday (big sacrifice), brought me roses on Tuesday, candy on Wednesday, balloon on Thursday, handmade card with verse on Friday and on Saturday, a coupon assortment for all sorts of good things like massages, foot rubs, etc. with a store purchased valentine. I am loved!  What can I say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Of course he has had 35 years to reach this point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog thing is high tech for a Nana. I haven't ever even journaled, so we will see how this goes. I have enjoyed reading so many of your blogs. It makes me feel connected. You are loved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marlene&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1146656468341583954-2880105749000116799?l=wvnana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/feeds/2880105749000116799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/aaaah-love-is-in-air.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/2880105749000116799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1146656468341583954/posts/default/2880105749000116799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wvnana.blogspot.com/2009/02/aaaah-love-is-in-air.html' title='Aaaah love is in the air'/><author><name>Marlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093716218104428289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ8pAzg9G1Q/TYf7duHw6II/AAAAAAAAASE/Wj-M1svrr-w/s220/IMG_2984.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
