<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188</id><updated>2009-02-21T08:30:27.631-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding My Life</title><subtitle type='html'>Even though I am older I feel like I am new to life.  At least new to the life of living with God.  God has given me a chance to find Him and my way of living with Him leading.  I am doing my exploring and just need a place to talk about every day life and my thoughts.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>276</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115730860818917332</id><published>2006-09-03T14:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T14:36:48.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey All...</title><summary type='text'>If you want to find me - check me out at my safe place. Not sure where that is - email me and I will let you know.Amy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115730860818917332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115730860818917332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115730860818917332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115730860818917332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/09/hey-all.html' title='Hey All...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115628249428564562</id><published>2006-08-22T17:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T17:35:16.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Have not been around much...</title><summary type='text'>Have not been writing much and I don't see it picking up any time soon.I am asking for prayers. I have some rough times coming in front of me.Please pray for my husband, my children and myself.Thanks</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115628249428564562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115628249428564562' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115628249428564562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115628249428564562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/08/have-not-been-around-much.html' title='Have not been around much...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115624803621447568</id><published>2006-08-22T07:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T08:00:36.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Things to Remember...</title><summary type='text'>This should probably be taped to your bathroom mirror where you could read it every day. You may not realize it, but it's 100% true. 1. There are at least two people in this world that you would die for. 2. At least 15 people in this world love you in some way. 3. The only reason anyone would ever hate you is because they want to be just like you. 4. A smile from you can bring happiness to anyone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115624803621447568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115624803621447568' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115624803621447568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115624803621447568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/08/things-to-remember.html' title='Things to Remember...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115559158117031320</id><published>2006-08-14T17:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T17:39:41.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Parable of the Spoons</title><summary type='text'>A holy man was having a conversation with the Lord one day and said, "Lord, I would like to know what Heaven and Hell are like.  The Lord led the holy man to two doors. He opened one of the doors and the holy man looked in. In the middle of the room was a large round table. In the middle of the table was a large pot of stew which smelled delicious and made the holy man's mouth water. The people </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115559158117031320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115559158117031320' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115559158117031320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115559158117031320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/08/parable-of-spoons.html' title='The Parable of the Spoons'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115522439396198377</id><published>2006-08-10T11:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T11:39:54.266-04:00</updated><title type='text'>From good to bad...</title><summary type='text'>The problem Sheila is I addressed it and well it never goes well. He refused to talk to me because what I was talking about was (sorry exact words are escaping me right now) invalid. I bought each of the kids 3 new outfits for school yesterday.  They need clothes.  All of their pants come above their ankles and all summer I just made them wear them because I wasn't going to spend money on new </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115522439396198377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115522439396198377' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115522439396198377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115522439396198377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/08/from-good-to-bad.html' title='From good to bad...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115508357662096757</id><published>2006-08-08T20:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T20:32:56.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lord is always good!</title><summary type='text'>So while on vacation some wonderful things came to light.  I am blessed - very blessed...My youngest son is a sweetheart!  Very loving, very caring, very affectionate.  Well he was riding bikes with a girl because none of the other children would play with her because she was too small.  So Todd sat down with him and reminded him that kissing and hugging is not appropriate (he is known to do this</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115508357662096757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115508357662096757' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115508357662096757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115508357662096757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/08/lord-is-always-good.html' title='The Lord is always good!'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115506770552645868</id><published>2006-08-08T16:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T16:08:26.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Note...</title><summary type='text'>Hi Everyone!We have made it home.  We actually ended up packing up yesterday and came home a day early.  I have been busy today washing clothing, putting things away and working on our bills (which at this point in time are all going to be late if I don't get them out today)...I will give a much better post later on!Just wanted to say it is good to be home!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115506770552645868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115506770552645868' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115506770552645868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115506770552645868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/08/quick-note.html' title='Quick Note...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115454956219164061</id><published>2006-08-02T16:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T16:12:42.803-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Ready to Leave...</title><summary type='text'>We are just about to leave for camping...Let me say the best stress reliever ever is sex with your husband (or wife)...  What makes it an even better stress reliever is when your spouse starts it because he knows you are stressed and he is stressed and he thinks it would be good for us!Wow what a night last night!Hope you guys have a great week.  I should be back posting either next Wednesday or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115454956219164061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115454956219164061' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115454956219164061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115454956219164061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/08/getting-ready-to-leave.html' title='Getting Ready to Leave...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115447793625361359</id><published>2006-08-01T20:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T20:18:56.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Creating Boundaries...</title><summary type='text'>I struggle with boundaries.  I struggle with how to create them.  I struggle with every aspect of them.  Yet I need to learn how not to struggle with them and how to create them; with or without hurting every ones feelings.I get a call today from Kyle's PDoc.  She is a wonderful lady.  We have seen her for the past 4 years (I think it is about that).  She and I have had some huge heart to hearts </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115447793625361359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115447793625361359' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115447793625361359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115447793625361359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/08/creating-boundaries.html' title='Creating Boundaries...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115437881134166099</id><published>2006-07-31T16:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T16:48:03.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Joke...</title><summary type='text'>Not sure where it came from but it is on a board I frequent. I wanted to share it for those of you who do not go there at all and those of you who do not get a chance to read each and every post but do go there....A mom was concerned about her kindergarten son walking to school. He didn't want his mother to walk with him. She wanted to give him the feeling that he had some independence but yet </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115437881134166099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115437881134166099' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115437881134166099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115437881134166099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/cute-joke.html' title='Cute Joke...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115430917567563470</id><published>2006-07-30T21:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T21:29:05.730-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you believe?</title><summary type='text'>I have never even thought of these things before. So today at church it was a bit of an eye opening thing for me. I really never thought of judgement in this way before...Are you a Christian who believes the Lord is going to judge you when you meet Him? Is He going to show all your wrongs to those around you? Is that what you believe your judgement day is going to be?What do you believe your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115430917567563470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115430917567563470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115430917567563470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115430917567563470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-do-you-believe.html' title='What do you believe?'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115428150958511820</id><published>2006-07-30T13:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T13:45:10.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you?</title><summary type='text'>So I am going to have a couple of posts today because I had some thoughts on the way to church and then I want to write about the sermon today.I was driving to church and realized I praise the Lord while singing in the car.  I do - I lift my hand to praise Him while driving and singing.  It isn't planned - it just happens.  I never really thought about this until I was on my way to church today.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115428150958511820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115428150958511820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115428150958511820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115428150958511820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/do-you.html' title='Do you?'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115403681680594772</id><published>2006-07-27T17:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T17:46:57.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ER Visit Update...</title><summary type='text'>We were in the ER until around 3;00 yesterday afternoon. We got home around 4:15. I fell asleep around 5:15 and woke up at 8:15. Then I laid awake until 1 when Todd and the boys got home. Then I slept until this morning. Woke up with a sore throat and thought I had best get that checked out today and made an appointment.Todd is fine. Well we really do not know. The stress test came out normal but</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115403681680594772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115403681680594772' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115403681680594772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115403681680594772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/er-visit-update.html' title='ER Visit Update...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115391716476281888</id><published>2006-07-26T08:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T08:32:47.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ER Visit</title><summary type='text'>Really tired but wanted to post this...Todd woke up last night with chest pains. He has been having them off and on since Sunday night. We have been in the hospital since about 2:30 this morning.I am running on about a hour of sleep and we still are unsure of what is going on.Some heart enzymes were up but that is about all.Thank you for prayers (if you didn't get what this post was about).. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115391716476281888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115391716476281888' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115391716476281888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115391716476281888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/er-visit.html' title='ER Visit'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115385959016624807</id><published>2006-07-25T16:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T16:33:10.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>When wrong is done do you say something?</title><summary type='text'>I am in a huge internal struggle right now...  What do you do with friends who "believe" in the Lord and yet do things they know are wrong?What do you say to them about the things that are wrong?  Do you say anything to them?  Do you just let it go?I know I do things wrong still!  I deal with this all the time.  I am working on myself and I am a huge work in progress!  I am not perfect.  I sin </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115385959016624807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115385959016624807' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115385959016624807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115385959016624807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/when-wrong-is-done-do-you-say.html' title='When wrong is done do you say something?'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115377984240644470</id><published>2006-07-24T18:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T18:24:02.806-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Togethers</title><summary type='text'>I really have a lot on my mind today and I might take time to write about it later but for now I am going to just share.We went to my brothers and sister-in-laws house for dinner last night. It was a nice time. It is Lindsey's birthday this Wednesday and they did a get together of our and her immediate family. Her family is great. They are sweet and funny and they have welcomed my brother and my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115377984240644470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115377984240644470' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115377984240644470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115377984240644470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/get-togethers.html' title='Get Togethers'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115358862476203370</id><published>2006-07-22T13:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T14:24:49.916-04:00</updated><title type='text'>16 Rules To Live By</title><summary type='text'>Not all to much to say right this second but I came upon this today and wanted to share it with everyone I could... I hope you enjoy it and reflect upon it as much as I am...Soulful Knitting Ministries: 16 rules</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115358862476203370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115358862476203370' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115358862476203370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115358862476203370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/16-rules-to-live-by.html' title='16 Rules To Live By'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115353221780111596</id><published>2006-07-21T21:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T21:36:58.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Realization</title><summary type='text'>Here it is Friday night. I just got home from a "home interiors" party. I am sitting here listening to my husband and my youngest playing a game on the XBox. I am thinking about my day.I have been doing a lot of praying lately for others. I normally pray for others when they come to my mind or I would pull out my prayer book and pray for those in it. Yet lately I have been praying for them at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115353221780111596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115353221780111596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115353221780111596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115353221780111596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/realization.html' title='Realization'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115340021726641044</id><published>2006-07-20T08:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T08:57:17.076-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen</title><summary type='text'>Thirteen Things I like about myself!01. My hair02. My eye color03. My smile04. My eye shape05. My sense of humor06. My voice07. How I care about others08. My laughter09. My ability to comfort/listen to others10. My ever increasing walk with the Lord11. My willingness to try new things12. My willingness to change13. My love for readingLinks to other Thursday Thirteens!1.   (leave your link in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115340021726641044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115340021726641044' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115340021726641044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115340021726641044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/thursday-thirteen_20.html' title='Thursday Thirteen'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115335086552873817</id><published>2006-07-19T19:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T19:14:26.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it really Wednesday?</title><summary type='text'>Here I am still making dinner.  I started at about 4 today.  My chicken though did not thaw like I was hoping and so I am cooking frozen stuffed chicken.  Of course everyone here is hungry; including me.  My children have been pushing all of my patience today.  I have stress from the morning I open my eyes to the moment I close them.  My oldest who is 13 going on 2 who thinks he is 23 is driving </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115335086552873817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115335086552873817' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115335086552873817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115335086552873817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/is-it-really-wednesday.html' title='Is it really Wednesday?'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115327346934020098</id><published>2006-07-18T21:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T21:44:29.913-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Short Post</title><summary type='text'>I am asking for prayers (seems to be a common theme with me lately)...I do not have a lot of time but on Friday I got a call about my Grandma who was taken to the hospital.  Now I got mixed stories and needed to get it straight because my parents were in Colorado on a mission and I needed to call and tell them what was going on.  So after man stories I called my parents to tell them.They asked </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115327346934020098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115327346934020098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115327346934020098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115327346934020098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/very-short-post.html' title='Very Short Post'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115318374634509418</id><published>2006-07-17T20:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T20:49:28.086-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Headaches</title><summary type='text'>I get headaches - migraines way to often. Yet not as often as I used to get them. Which is a nice thing but when they happen they are so much more difficult to function though because I am not getting them as often.I truly laid down today in the afternoon because none of my meds were working and feel asleep for a little over two hours. I could go and climb back in bed right now and sleep for the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115318374634509418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115318374634509418' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115318374634509418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115318374634509418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/headaches.html' title='Headaches'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115309355220763521</id><published>2006-07-16T19:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T19:45:52.746-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected Blessings....</title><summary type='text'>So when I saw the new movie preview for Click I did not want to see it.  The preview on TV focused on typical Adam Sandler crude type things (slowing down time to watch a women's boobs as she jogs by).  When we took the boys to a movie and we saw the preview; of course he says he wants to see it and I say I don't.  My husband has struggled with porn in the past.  I struggle with watching sexual </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115309355220763521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115309355220763521' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115309355220763521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115309355220763521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/unexpected-blessings.html' title='Unexpected Blessings....'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115290449668356008</id><published>2006-07-14T15:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T15:14:57.046-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Background...</title><summary type='text'>I was reading this blog (Girl Beneath the URL) today and some things came to mind. I have been in a huge struggle lately and so many of you have been praying for me; which I feel but some of you don't know who I was.I am not sure if it matters that you need to know who I was or what I was like but so many do not understand why things are this way because you do not know the past. I am not going </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115290449668356008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115290449668356008' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115290449668356008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115290449668356008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/some-background.html' title='Some Background...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115279287693214546</id><published>2006-07-13T08:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T08:14:50.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen</title><summary type='text'>Thirteen Things about Amy's Living Room01. I have a family picture on the wall from the year 2002 (I believe)02. I have a light green paint on the walls03. I have two green chairs04. I have a couch and love seat that are plaid with blue, green, burgundy and cream as the colors05. I have two end tables06. I have two lamps07. I have two radios08. I have a candle that has a tiger lily in it from my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115279287693214546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115279287693214546' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115279287693214546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115279287693214546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/thursday-thirteen_13.html' title='Thursday Thirteen'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17931218082584874029'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></entry></feed>