<?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-16801188</id><updated>2011-12-14T21:40:51.535-05:00</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?max-results=100'/><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=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>276</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115508357662096757' title='3 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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115274351264473564</id><published>2006-07-12T18:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T18:40:49.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Day - Fresh Start</title><summary type='text'>Hopefully this computer will let me make it to the end of me blogging. For some really odd reason my laptop is saying I am using the battery instead of the plug - even though it is plugged in.I want to let those know who have been praying that I have felt a lot better today. Sort of an inner peace. I still have things I need to figure out but I am not feeling so overwhelmed like I was.I have been</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115274351264473564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115274351264473564' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115274351264473564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115274351264473564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/new-day-fresh-start.html' title='New Day - Fresh Start'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115264676845689756</id><published>2006-07-11T15:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T15:39:29.066-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Overwhelmed</title><summary type='text'>I am in a huge struggle right now with who I was and who I am.  With how to please the Lord without disappointing my husband.  With how to be who I should be instead of who I want to be (not meaning I have to be someone I don't like).  How to take care of things and bring them about to my husband...I have never felt like I have been good enough for my husband.  I have always struggled with this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115264676845689756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115264676845689756' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115264676845689756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115264676845689756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/feeling-overwhelmed.html' title='Feeling Overwhelmed'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115230325006042398</id><published>2006-07-07T15:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T16:14:11.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayers Please</title><summary type='text'>The past two days have been a struggle for me.  I have been feeling as if I am going backwards.When I found the Lord (I was lost - not Him) it was a very eye opening thing for me.  So much in my life changed just by asking Him in.  It has been great...Yet there are moments when I feel as if I am back to where I was.  I know it is the enemy who is feeding my fears.  I am bipolar.  I am human.  I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115230325006042398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115230325006042398' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115230325006042398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115230325006042398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/prayers-please.html' title='Prayers Please'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115220749512316198</id><published>2006-07-06T13:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T13:54:06.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen</title><summary type='text'>Thirteen Random Things about Amy01. Most of my life I have felt like a failure02. I have never felt unconditional love from a person03. I have had additions in my life (I have overcome them all)04. Sex scenes in movies embarrass me and I don't like watching them05. Since becoming Christian hearing "God" or "Jesus Christ" in movies really bothers me 06. I have had the police called on me07. I have</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115220749512316198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115220749512316198' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115220749512316198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115220749512316198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/thursday-thirteen.html' title='Thursday Thirteen'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115210893652334483</id><published>2006-07-04T21:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T10:15:37.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July!</title><summary type='text'>God Always Answers PrayerRev. Robert H. Schuller When the idea is not right, God says, "No."No-when the idea is not the best. No-when the idea is absolutely wrong. No-when though it may help you, it could create problems for someone else.When the time is not right, God says, "Slow."What a catastrophe it would be if God answered every prayer at the snap of your fingers. Do you know what would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115210893652334483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115210893652334483' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115210893652334483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115210893652334483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July!'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115196273448848401</id><published>2006-07-03T17:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T17:38:54.590-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Thoughts</title><summary type='text'>Do we need war in this world? The old testament in the Bible is full of war and God put most of His people up to it so that good would come from it. It planted seeds for the future. So do we need war in this world?When we do good does evil follow? It seems that as I make headway with things that are a struggle for me something bad happens to set me back. Do I let that setback take hold and the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115196273448848401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115196273448848401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115196273448848401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115196273448848401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/sunday-thoughts_03.html' title='Sunday Thoughts'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115196212764904531</id><published>2006-07-01T23:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T17:29:07.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you know....</title><summary type='text'>Well this has been a eye opening weekend I will say...  Friday night we are laying in bed watching the Busch race on TV.  Somehow we get on the subject of eye color. I say, "So what color eyes do people have who are filled with love?" and my husband being serious and thinking he is giving me a huge compliment says, "Brown like yours"I am taken back because at first I think he is joking but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115196212764904531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115196212764904531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115196212764904531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115196212764904531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/07/do-you-know.html' title='Do you know....'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115169078333019294</id><published>2006-06-30T14:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T14:06:23.680-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Passion for What?</title><summary type='text'>It is Friday afternoon and so far today I feel as if I have nothing accomplished. Of course I have accomplished things but I just have so much on my mind today. So far today I have done a lot of PowerWare work. Got of of the bills paid and started on quarterly tax things. That truly took up my whole morning.Then I went and got lunch for the family. I had purchased things for lunch all week long </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115169078333019294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115169078333019294' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115169078333019294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115169078333019294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/passion-for-what.html' title='Passion for What?'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115160732213210423</id><published>2006-06-29T14:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T14:57:33.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen</title><summary type='text'>Thirteen Blogs Amy has read this week01. Susan02. 4everacopswife03. Bob04. Greg or Christie05. Dan06. Being Made (one)07. Onescrappygal08. Being Made (two)09. Samurai10. Grace (one)11. Scott12. Grace (two)13  Iraq War NewsLinks to other Thursday Thirteens!Get the Thursday Thirteen code here!The purpose of the meme is to get to know everyone who participates a little bit better every Thursday.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115160732213210423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115160732213210423' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115160732213210423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115160732213210423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/thursday-thirteen_29.html' title='Thursday Thirteen'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115150737837565229</id><published>2006-06-28T10:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T11:09:39.306-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust In Him...</title><summary type='text'>What do those words mean to you?  To trust in Him...I am learning how to give Him all.  I need to surrender it all.  I need to know He will provide everything I need if I trust in Him; if I surrender all.So does that mean if I don't fully trust in Him that He won't fully take care of me?  Well how could the Lord fully take care of me if I don't give Him everything to take care of?Last night and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115150737837565229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115150737837565229' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115150737837565229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115150737837565229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/trust-in-him.html' title='Trust In Him...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115144534071471053</id><published>2006-06-27T17:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T17:55:41.380-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Not a Ghost!</title><summary type='text'>Okay so those of you who read my 200 things about me know that I have no credit score.  I have had a credit history for almost 10 years now but I have no score!  I guess it is based upon what  you do in the past 36 months.  Anything past that point just does not count.  I still shows on your credit report (the good stuff here guys) but if you have nothing current you have no score.  Well I had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115144534071471053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115144534071471053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115144534071471053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115144534071471053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-not-ghost.html' title='I&apos;m Not a Ghost!'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115135528073208971</id><published>2006-06-26T16:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T16:54:41.480-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Chores</title><summary type='text'>Today has been a long day but it has been a productive day. I got up with a headache and still have it so I was pretty sure my day would be a huge bust. Instead though I ended up going outside to see if the pool skimmer we installed was dry. It was so then I attached all the hoses and started to fill up the pool. I got the pump running after a while. Then when it was high enough I got the vacuum </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115135528073208971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115135528073208971' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115135528073208971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115135528073208971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/monday-chores.html' title='Monday Chores'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115126135547729389</id><published>2006-06-25T14:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T14:49:16.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mutual Accountability</title><summary type='text'>Okay well I didn't post last Sunday about the sermon but I still want to; just kind of dealing with what was said before I post about it... Yet today it was about mutual accountability: Carrying one another's burdens &amp; joys!This sermon came about because of something our accountant said to Lew when he got back on Thursday from vacation. She said, "At the end of 2005 when I sent out giving </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115126135547729389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115126135547729389' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115126135547729389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115126135547729389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/mutual-accountability.html' title='Mutual Accountability'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115107566055931969</id><published>2006-06-23T11:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T11:14:21.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramblings....</title><summary type='text'>Well tonight is the Toby Mac and Mercy Me concert. It should be interesting to say the least. Todd probably won't like Toby Mac all that much but he has a lot of songs I like.My dad was going to watch the boys and now he is just going to be watching Adam. Keith called last night and asked if he could have Kyle this weekend because next weekend he has to go up to a friends how and spend the night.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115107566055931969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115107566055931969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115107566055931969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115107566055931969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/ramblings.html' title='Ramblings....'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115099733786050827</id><published>2006-06-22T13:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T13:28:58.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'>IBC</title><summary type='text'>This link was sent to me and I think it is very important to get the information out there to other. Of course you are more than welcome to check it out on SNOPES to make sure it is for real for yourself as well.Inflammator Breast CancerVery important to get this information out there to both men and women I believe. Remember even if it is only women who are talked about with breast cancer men </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115099733786050827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115099733786050827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115099733786050827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115099733786050827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/ibc.html' title='IBC'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115094492763965972</id><published>2006-06-21T22:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T22:55:28.223-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Post</title><summary type='text'>Here it is another day.  Our plans for the evening were cancelled.  There was supposed to be server weather tonight and so it was cancelled.  It did happen but much more south than was expected.  So in the end it was a great evening; the day stunk a bit but overall it was okay I guess.I saw my psychiatrist today.  She asked me if I had my book done yet.  She has been telling me I have needed to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115094492763965972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115094492763965972' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115094492763965972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115094492763965972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/short-post.html' title='Short Post'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115090467191961800</id><published>2006-06-20T23:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T22:55:54.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids Games</title><summary type='text'>Well on Monday and Tuesday evening (and the rest of the evenings this week; except for Friday because my husband and I are going to the Two Night Concert Tour) we have kids games. It has been a lot of fun. I have been a helping for the snacks and wacky science. It really has been a lot of fun. It is for kids K through 5th grades. So even though Kyle is to old to be in it - he has been a helper. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115090467191961800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115090467191961800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115090467191961800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115090467191961800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/kids-games.html' title='Kids Games'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115073941111298552</id><published>2006-06-19T13:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T13:50:11.320-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Two Boys...</title><summary type='text'>My boys drive me nuts so much of the time. They fight, yell, make each other cry, are mean to each other and occasionally play well together. Then there are moments like these.I do not remember what went on that weekend but I know we were busy. I believe Kyle was camping with his birth father and Adam and Todd did something special the night before as well. They were just tired and when we got </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115073941111298552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115073941111298552' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115073941111298552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115073941111298552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-two-boys.html' title='My Two Boys...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115073883937735979</id><published>2006-06-19T13:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T13:40:39.676-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day at Zoo</title><summary type='text'> The day before we were going to the zoo my darling little guy bet me an ice cream cone that we only had bald eagles and no golden eagles at the zoo. So I took the bet. I have been to that zoo at least once a year since I was born so I was pretty sure we had a golden eagle. I had to take a picture to get proof I was right. LOL  They have a moving sting ray exhibit this year at the zoo. You can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115073883937735979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115073883937735979' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115073883937735979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115073883937735979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/day-at-zoo.html' title='Day at Zoo'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115049162589070840</id><published>2006-06-16T16:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T17:00:26.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Appointment</title><summary type='text'>We drove all the way to the appointment and of course we had to be late.  I refused to just walk in late though so I called to let them know we were going to be late.  Every highway we were on had some kind of construction.  A hour and a half trip took us three hours to drive.  It was crazy.So yes we were late but lucky for us they took some people who got there earlier and took care of them.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115049162589070840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115049162589070840' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115049162589070840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115049162589070840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/appointment.html' title='Appointment'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115032781145325540</id><published>2006-06-14T19:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T19:30:11.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday</title><summary type='text'>What a day...  It has been an insane day really and it has not been that crazy.We celebrated Fathers Day with the boys and Todd today.  Kyle won't be here this weekend so we did it today.  Todd liked his gifts that the boys picked out so that was good.Wearing my "Got Jesus?" shirt today and the crazy thing is so many people were nice to me and talking to me today.  I mean people who walked by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115032781145325540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115032781145325540' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115032781145325540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115032781145325540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/wednesday.html' title='Wednesday'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115022706578184125</id><published>2006-06-13T15:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T15:31:06.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer</title><summary type='text'>Well today I got Kyle signed up for the gym.  Adam was a bit jealous because he can't do as much but he still gets to go and play basketball and goes to the play-center; which he loves.Of course today the shorts Kyle took had a hole in them so I didn't get much of a workout.  I had him walk the track with me.  We didn't go to far but enough for him to get in something and me as well.Then we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115022706578184125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115022706578184125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115022706578184125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115022706578184125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/summer.html' title='Summer'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115015267792410708</id><published>2006-06-12T18:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T18:54:22.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just some ramblings...</title><summary type='text'>How funny that I actually feel disconnected from the blogging world. It isn't a huge thing but most of the blogs I read on a regular basis I have been unable to read. We are in the process of me switching computers. Well in the process I have not been able to move all of my favorites over onto the new one yet. So all of those people who I was keeping up on - are just kind of gone for now. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115015267792410708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115015267792410708' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115015267792410708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115015267792410708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/just-some-ramblings.html' title='Just some ramblings...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115013698963546010</id><published>2006-06-12T14:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T14:29:50.386-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Funeral</title><summary type='text'>Hard but beautiful.  Natalie looked well for what is going on.  She had surgery on her leg already I guess.  They are hoping they won't need to do more.She picked all of the music and the verses from the Bible - all great ones.  I can't even imagine having to pick music and verses or anything out for a funeral for my husband or children really.  I guess it is better to say I don't want to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115013698963546010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115013698963546010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115013698963546010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115013698963546010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/funeral.html' title='Funeral'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-115011675351677441</id><published>2006-06-12T08:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T08:52:34.080-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Weekend...</title><summary type='text'>What a weekend.  I don't even know where I left off with what is going on...This morning is Jim's funeral.  I plan on going to it with the boys.  I am not sure if Todd will be going or not because he is working right now but if he doesn't at least some of our family will be there.This weekend we did not go to the hospital.  The last time we were there was on Friday night.  I was so upset with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/115011675351677441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=115011675351677441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115011675351677441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/115011675351677441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/long-weekend.html' title='Long Weekend...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114985566031224114</id><published>2006-06-09T08:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T09:04:47.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayers Really Needed...</title><summary type='text'>I tried to write about this yesterday after getting home but it just didn't happen. I love my Internet connection so I just went upstairs; read my Bible and listened to some music. This is probably going to turn into a couple of posts because I have a lot on my mind and really they don't all go together; other than how the thoughts came about.  (there are at least going to be 3 posts from today </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114985566031224114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114985566031224114' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114985566031224114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114985566031224114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/prayers-really-needed.html' title='Prayers Really Needed...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114985690372377740</id><published>2006-06-09T08:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T09:03:26.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Did I Marry Into?</title><summary type='text'>Now Todd and I have had our issues since day one yet I always found a way to blame myself. In reality I did create a lot of them but how they have continued on and on is beyond me because I have changed and I am not that person anymore. Yet from his mouth the same old reasons keep on coming up:When I bring a concern up to him and I want to talk these are the things I hear over and over:1. You </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114985690372377740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114985690372377740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114985690372377740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114985690372377740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/what-did-i-marry-into.html' title='What Did I Marry Into?'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114985801501542852</id><published>2006-06-09T08:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T09:04:01.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven</title><summary type='text'>What needs to happen to get into heaven? I ask this because I wonder if I am going to heaven or not. I sin daily; I know this. Sometimes it is willingly and sometimes without every knowing.I am not proud of the things I do and yet I want to change those things. They are becoming less and less often though so I am proud of that I can say.Yet what about those around me who I know don't see anything</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114985801501542852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114985801501542852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114985801501542852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114985801501542852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/heaven.html' title='Heaven'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114977492327837676</id><published>2006-06-08T09:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T08:07:57.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen</title><summary type='text'>Thirteen PlacesAmy would like to go on vacation for the first time or again01. Hawaii02. Australia03. California04. Alaska05. Italy06. An Island07. A cruise ship08. Texas09. Arizona10. Florida11. Kentucky12. New York13. OregonLinks to other Thursday Thirteens!Get the Thursday Thirteen code here!The purpose of the meme is to get to know everyone who participates a little bit better every Thursday.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114977492327837676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114977492327837676' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114977492327837676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114977492327837676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/thursday-thirteen_08.html' title='Thursday Thirteen'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114969192299600973</id><published>2006-06-07T10:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T10:52:09.390-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rough Day...</title><summary type='text'>Some days are just so bad and hard on me.  It is more because I am hard on myself and I just don't "get" my husband on those days.  About a week ago we were talking about the vacation to Colorado.  He has wanted to take the boys before he can no longer ski.  I think this is a great idea but I do not like skiing.  I had asked him about 3 months ago if I am allowed to go if I don't ski and he said </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114969192299600973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114969192299600973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114969192299600973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114969192299600973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/rough-day.html' title='Rough Day...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114964255062616396</id><published>2006-06-06T21:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T21:09:12.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Day, New Week and Still A Day Short...</title><summary type='text'>So I have another week starting and because of the fact that we were camping on Monday I am once again a day short.  At least I don't have so much I need to have done before we go some where on Friday.  Today I got a lot done but not enough really.  I started by doing laundry and while down there I realized I really needed to take care of the boxes we have piling up every where.  So once the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114964255062616396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114964255062616396' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114964255062616396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114964255062616396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/new-day-new-week-and-still-day-short.html' title='New Day, New Week and Still A Day Short...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114961495944666683</id><published>2006-06-05T13:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T13:31:08.073-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping Monday</title><summary type='text'>Well it was our last day and that is always a some what stressful day because I don't want to forget anything and I want to get packed up and off the site before we are supposed to be gone. So far - it never happens. The day went okay. Todd made a pre-trip home which really helped us out. We didn't have to pack and cram everything into the two vehicles and smash things.Todd was a bit frustrated </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114961495944666683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114961495944666683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114961495944666683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114961495944666683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/camping-monday.html' title='Camping Monday'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114961423800271186</id><published>2006-06-04T13:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T13:30:42.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping Sunday</title><summary type='text'>Well I knew we were not going to church Sunday morning so I was not worried about getting up bright and early. Yet because of the sun and children we were up early. I got up and started to get the stuff ready for breakfast. We were making omelets and I knew it would be a lot of work but was looking forward to it.We started breakfast around 8:45 and the last omelet was being made and eaten by me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114961423800271186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114961423800271186' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114961423800271186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114961423800271186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/camping-sunday.html' title='Camping Sunday'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114960909572607227</id><published>2006-06-03T00:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T12:57:00.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping Saturday</title><summary type='text'>Well Saturday morning came way to fast. It was supposed to be a busy day but we would get through it just fine. When we set up the weekend we were going camping we knew Paul and Lisa were going to have to take the girls and go to their dance recital but other than that nothing else was going on.Well then about three weeks after that our choir got accepted in to the Festival of the Arts and guess </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114960909572607227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114960909572607227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114960909572607227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114960909572607227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/camping-saturday.html' title='Camping Saturday'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114926317372738598</id><published>2006-06-02T11:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T11:46:14.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Camping...</title><summary type='text'>Just wanted to give a brief update of my day.  We are leaving to go camping today.  I am the one who gets everything ready at our home.  That means:  grocery shopping, clothes packing, all of our camping gear together, packing the vehicles, making sure I haven't forgotten anything (which I always do) and so much more.As of last night - I had ZERO of it done.  I was off a day this week because of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114926317372738598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114926317372738598' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114926317372738598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114926317372738598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/weekend-camping.html' title='Weekend Camping...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114960749335439961</id><published>2006-06-02T11:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T12:57:31.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping Friday</title><summary type='text'>Wow what a day... I worked all day long on getting things packed and together. I had forgotten a few things so I did have to run back to the store for more items but that is what happens. Well let me just start at the beginning of my day... I got up and had to do a lot of things. The weekend holiday really threw me off. I truly thought I had one more day to get things done but I was wrong.I left </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114960749335439961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114960749335439961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114960749335439961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114960749335439961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/camping-friday.html' title='Camping Friday'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114919318418039233</id><published>2006-06-01T16:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T16:23:11.080-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday addition...</title><summary type='text'>I realize it is still Thursday but today while reading a book something really stood out to me. While reading it many people came into my mind; including myself and I just thought since some of you read here - it might be a benefit to post it here.... I am aware of the fact that it is long but if you make it to the end - I hope it blesses you as it has me.From the book "I Told the Mountain to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114919318418039233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114919318418039233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114919318418039233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114919318418039233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/thursday-addition.html' title='Thursday addition...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114914066687846811</id><published>2006-06-01T01:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T01:44:41.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen</title><summary type='text'>Thirteen of the things Amy loves about Todd01. His laugh; he laughs at the funniest things - like really dumb commericals but I love it. 02. His smile; he just has a great smile when he isn't faking it.03. How he smells in his cologne; I just love it.04. His anal side; it drives me nuts in the moment but in the end I am grateful for it.05. His determination; it is a drive I have not seen before </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114914066687846811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114914066687846811' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114914066687846811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114914066687846811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/06/thursday-thirteen.html' title='Thursday Thirteen'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114910791071003724</id><published>2006-05-31T16:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T16:38:48.313-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Restless Brain....</title><summary type='text'>So today has been so far a day of doing things I don't like doing.I spent time on the phone trying to get an air conditioner issue worked out. It didn't work and Todd ended up on the phone with the guy instead. It was and is a mess. That is something I hate doing - I hate dealing with companies. I hate making phone calls trying to get something done by being mean because I am not mean. I can be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114910791071003724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114910791071003724' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114910791071003724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114910791071003724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/restless-brain.html' title='Restless Brain....'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114903020068602456</id><published>2006-05-30T19:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T19:03:21.016-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer Request</title><summary type='text'>I posted this today on a site I go to often...  I am going to do another blog today but I thought I would share this here as well because I welcome all prayers.  I used to be embarrassed to ask for them but not anymore!I have no idea how many of you know who I am but I haven't been around as much as I used to be.My husband is having some physical issues. They started a while ago but we are going </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114903020068602456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114903020068602456' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114903020068602456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114903020068602456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/prayer-request.html' title='Prayer Request'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114850244461751065</id><published>2006-05-25T00:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T16:29:08.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen</title><summary type='text'>Thirteen Things Amy didn't know about until about a year ago01. What an EMG was for02. What an EEG was for03. That spots (episodes) seen on the brain in an MRI might not really be a spot but there is no way to tell unless you go into the brain with surgery04. That people with Motor Neuron Disease(s) usually do not live 3 to 10 years past the diagnosis05. That having to plan for an illness would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114850244461751065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114850244461751065' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114850244461751065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114850244461751065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/thursday-thirteen_25.html' title='Thursday Thirteen'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114849700096429657</id><published>2006-05-24T14:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T14:57:17.663-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day down...</title><summary type='text'>Today Adam got up and was feeling sick. We figured out when his last bowel movement was and realized it has been a while. Then I gave him MOM and sent him to bed. After about a hour and a half - he had BM.Today of course had to be my annual so I had to take my poor sick child to the doctors office with me. Well before heading to the office I had to run to the store to drop off an AVON order. We </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114849700096429657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114849700096429657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114849700096429657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114849700096429657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/another-day-down.html' title='Another day down...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114842866973061108</id><published>2006-05-23T19:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T19:57:58.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a vent...</title><summary type='text'>I have many faults but don't we all?! I don't keep my house clean and I am an at home mom. I don't keep my house organized and I am an at home home. I let my kids rooms look like a tornado went through them and I am an at home mom. One of the biggest problems I have is each and every person in this house walks in with something new each and every day. Then it gets sat down some place that it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114842866973061108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114842866973061108' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114842866973061108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114842866973061108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/just-vent.html' title='Just a vent...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114833214424429992</id><published>2006-05-22T17:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T17:09:04.320-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Advocate</title><summary type='text'>What a day today.  My days never go how I plan, I rarely get all the things done on my list, and even though I like spontaneity - when the unexpected happens; I don't deal with it all that well. On Friday Kyle's meds changed.  I had to call the school about it because he has camp this week.  Well I don't have the money to run out and get a new med when all that was done was it was decreased and I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114833214424429992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114833214424429992' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114833214424429992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114833214424429992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/advocate.html' title='Advocate'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114830541132659738</id><published>2006-05-21T21:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T09:43:31.363-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Organized Religion?</title><summary type='text'>A couple of weeks ago our music director and a bunch of the choir were talking in between services.  We were talking about family who was not involved in church and their reasons. The most popular reason given was:"I am not into organized religion." We were talking about that.  When you are standing in front of the Lord and He asks them why they were not involved in church and they give that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114830541132659738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114830541132659738' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114830541132659738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114830541132659738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/organized-religion.html' title='Organized Religion?'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114814150513571526</id><published>2006-05-20T12:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T12:11:45.600-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Mom - what was He thinking?</title><summary type='text'>How in the world did the Lord come about to trust me enough to have children?  My oldest has so many issues - all I had in the past and I get it but I am not a good mom.  I get to my breaking point and I find I am yelling at him.  I hate that about me.  He is 13 and thinks he is 25 but acts as if he is 4.  Most of his friends don't really have "parents" (so to speak).  They let him know he is old</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114814150513571526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114814150513571526' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114814150513571526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114814150513571526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-mom-what-was-he-thinking.html' title='I&apos;m a Mom - what was He thinking?'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114804567474027794</id><published>2006-05-19T09:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T09:34:34.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Confusing Post...</title><summary type='text'>So maybe it won't be so confusing but I am pretty sure it won't be in any order.  Last night it dawned on me that Todd is probably not going to get any better.  It dawned on me that if he truly does have one of these neurological issues - he probably has less than 10 years left with us.  Over the past few days he has been letting me know he has more energy (he stopped taking a med with Dr.'s </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114804567474027794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114804567474027794' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114804567474027794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114804567474027794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/long-confusing-post.html' title='Long Confusing Post...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114797040540985663</id><published>2006-05-18T12:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T12:45:30.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen</title><summary type='text'>Thirteen Things that Irritate me.01. Insurance companies02. The way some people drive03. When my children don't listen04. Doctors who really don't seem to care05. People who live in their own time zone06. Lack of planning07. Rude people08. People who claim to know God but don't show the fruit of knowing Him09. My lack of organization10. When I make a list but never finish it like I want11. Me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114797040540985663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114797040540985663' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114797040540985663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114797040540985663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/thursday-thirteen_18.html' title='Thursday Thirteen'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114788633910054453</id><published>2006-05-17T13:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T13:18:59.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr. Appointment</title><summary type='text'>Well I guess I really hurt my knee but I have no idea how.  I went with the path of ice, Motrin, brace, very little exercise and calling the Dr. back in two weeks if it isn't doing better or sooner if it gets worse.The ice and Motrin not such a big deal.  I have hurt this knee before - I can do that.  The brace I am not so thrilled about because they make my leg sweat, they are uncomfortable and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114788633910054453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114788633910054453' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114788633910054453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114788633910054453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/dr-appointment.html' title='Dr. Appointment'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114787556701083632</id><published>2006-05-17T10:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T13:34:14.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bible Study</title><summary type='text'>How many of you actually do a Bible study? I have been trying and trying but I have no clue what I am doing. So over and over I start and then give up because I just don't get what I am trying to do. I have bought books that people tell me I need so I can study the word better (and some of those books were actually helpful) but no one actually helped me learn "how" to do a Bible study.Well </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114787556701083632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114787556701083632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114787556701083632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114787556701083632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/bible-study.html' title='Bible Study'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114780762380946631</id><published>2006-05-16T15:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T15:30:13.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cracking the DaVinci Code Part Two</title><summary type='text'>Now I don't know how many of these there will be but again this is from Lew's sermon on Sunday. Cracking the DaVinci Code - Jesus is fully DivineVoices from the Past;What Church History Really Says.Again you have to remember that there are three main characters that have you seeing how smart and knowledgeable they are for the first 230 pages of the book. Beginning on page 233 there are some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114780762380946631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114780762380946631' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114780762380946631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114780762380946631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/cracking-davinci-code-part-two.html' title='Cracking the DaVinci Code Part Two'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114769678334210329</id><published>2006-05-15T08:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T08:39:43.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Pray...</title><summary type='text'>I am in a huge struggle right now and I don't have time to give details.  Thanks</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114769678334210329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114769678334210329' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114769678334210329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114769678334210329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/please-pray.html' title='Please Pray...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114477979238092040</id><published>2006-05-09T08:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T08:29:00.363-04:00</updated><title type='text'>200 Things About Me...</title><summary type='text'>So most people do a 100 things about me when they get to 100 posts. I on the other hand missed it all together. So I am doing a 200 things about me for my 200 blog post.Enjoy...001. My birthday is 2.5.75002. I have blue eyes003. I have naturally curly hair004. I have a younger sister005. I have a younger brother006. I have two boys007. I met my husband Todd while working with him008. I got </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114477979238092040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114477979238092040' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114477979238092040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114477979238092040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/200-things-about-me.html' title='200 Things About Me...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114711937043712493</id><published>2006-05-08T16:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T16:20:41.916-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Additional info to Cracking the DaVinci Code</title><summary type='text'>Okay so there was a ton of things I left out and while talking with my friend I remembered them all. So here is things I left out....But the funny thing is as Lew said Dan Brown is brilliant. Whether we want to admit it or not he is. He has written a fiction book but by the time he is "attacking" the Christian faith you are so wrapped up in the intelligence of the characters that you forget it is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114711937043712493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114711937043712493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114711937043712493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114711937043712493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/additional-info-to-cracking-davinci.html' title='Additional info to Cracking the DaVinci Code'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114711144434789371</id><published>2006-05-08T15:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T15:37:05.603-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cracking the DaVinci Code</title><summary type='text'>So this Sunday that was the title of the sermon:Cracking the DaVinci Code:Rooted in truth: Standing on the Rock Below are just some of the notes I took on what Lew said.  I don't have all the page numbers out of the book (could not write fast enough this Sunday - not to self - learn short hand). This is the basic premise of the book/movie and why it is so dangerous to us Christians.The purpose of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114711144434789371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114711144434789371' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114711144434789371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114711144434789371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/cracking-davinci-code.html' title='Cracking the DaVinci Code'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114709284684370558</id><published>2006-05-08T08:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T08:54:15.113-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary Joerg and Julie!</title><summary type='text'>I didn't forget that yesterday you celebrated your 12th anniversary - I just could not get online to wish you a happy one!I hope you celebrated this weekend. You have been through a lot - Lots of love, lots of joy, lots of heartache, lots of sorrow, lots of God.I wish you so many more wonderful years today! I pray for you two daily.I love and miss you both!Amy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114709284684370558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114709284684370558' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114709284684370558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114709284684370558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/happy-anniversary-joerg-and-julie.html' title='Happy Anniversary Joerg and Julie!'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114709234740949410</id><published>2006-05-08T08:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T08:45:47.983-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends and Family</title><summary type='text'>At times I often wonder what or how to deal with people who frustrate me.  The boys went to my parents house this weekend.  Kyle came home without taking him night time meds.  If this was a one time thing I would probably blow it off but it isn't.  The last three times he has spent the night there - he has not taken his meds.  My parents response is well he said he took them.  How many times do I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114709234740949410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114709234740949410' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114709234740949410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114709234740949410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/friends-and-family.html' title='Friends and Family'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114694464614150106</id><published>2006-05-06T15:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T15:44:10.193-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Morning...</title><summary type='text'>My youngest son Adam got up this morning at 6:05.  Of course I had hoped to sleep in today but that just didn't happen.  I did however send him back to his room until it was 7 but that didn't last because when Todd got up at 6:30 Adam came out of his room and climbed into my bed.  At 7 Adam got up for the day and by 7:15 I could not stop thinking about all I wanted to get done today.  So that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114694464614150106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114694464614150106' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114694464614150106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114694464614150106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/early-morning.html' title='Early Morning...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114686862203270160</id><published>2006-05-05T18:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T18:37:06.226-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Frustrations Update...</title><summary type='text'>So before Todd ever got to read my email saying sorry - he called and asked me to lunch.  He also said sorry and explained why he was acting the way he was.I also said sorry to him.  We had lunch and overall it was a good day.My praise - my husband said sorry to me.My workout today was mowing the lawn and some yard work.My Bible verse today is:Philippians 4:6-7Do not be anxious about anything, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114686862203270160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114686862203270160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114686862203270160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114686862203270160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/friday-frustrations-update.html' title='Friday Frustrations Update...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114684126214342806</id><published>2006-05-05T10:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T11:01:44.603-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Frustrations...</title><summary type='text'>Last night Todd gets home from golfing and he was just cold. He didn't say much to me and then just went upstairs (I was working in the office).Then I go upstairs and let him know I didn't finish the lawn because I got started on it late. He then starts in on how I did the lawn wrong. I hear things like if you are not going to do it my way then don't do it at all. I feel as if I need to go out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114684126214342806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114684126214342806' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114684126214342806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114684126214342806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/friday-frustrations.html' title='Friday Frustrations...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114679046606575768</id><published>2006-05-04T20:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T20:54:26.083-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Praise, Workout, Bible Verse</title><summary type='text'>Okay so my praise for today is a bit of an odd praise I guess. I got a phone call from Brad today (the music ministry director). Harmony has been put on hold for the summer because of some internal issues. It will be coming back. Brad is committed to the group. Yet things do need to change. There was a discussion last night with some of the ladies regarding what was going on with the group and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114679046606575768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114679046606575768' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114679046606575768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114679046606575768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/praise-workout-bible-verse.html' title='Praise, Workout, Bible Verse'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114677342757413610</id><published>2006-05-04T16:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T16:10:27.590-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen</title><summary type='text'>Thirteen People I Am Proud Of!01. My husband Todd02. My oldest son Kyle03. My youngest son Adam04. My sister Nicki05. My brother Tony06. My Aunt Pam07. My friend Amy08. My friend Kara09. My friend Kim10. My mom Wendy11. My dad Frank12. My friend John13. MyselfLinks to other Thursday Thirteens!1. (leave your link in comments, I’ll add you here!)Get the Thursday Thirteen code here!The purpose of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114677342757413610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114677342757413610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114677342757413610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114677342757413610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/thursday-thirteen.html' title='Thursday Thirteen'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114668461899097519</id><published>2006-05-03T15:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T15:30:20.073-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What a week...</title><summary type='text'>So often I feel as if I just don't have enough time.  I know what I have to get done.  I know what I want to get done.  Yet put those together with what I actually do and I have accomplished very little.Three days a week I do weights and cardio.  Three days a week I do just cardio.  Yet I spend a ton of time in the gym doing those things.  I know I need to be doing them.  I know I am already </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114668461899097519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114668461899097519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114668461899097519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114668461899097519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/what-week.html' title='What a week...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114631679054767534</id><published>2006-04-29T09:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T09:22:03.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Akeelah and the bee...</title><summary type='text'>So last night we went to a movie (Todd, Adam and myself). Kyle is off camping with his birth father. Todd was going stir crazy being home all week instead of actually going to work else where. Adam doesn't care what we do as long as we are together (going to miss that stage). I didn't really care but since Todd wanted out - I had to find something (love how it is, "Honey I don't want to sit home </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114631679054767534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114631679054767534' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114631679054767534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114631679054767534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/04/akeelah-and-bee.html' title='Akeelah and the bee...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114618902103926615</id><published>2006-04-27T21:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T21:50:21.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Praise, Workout, Bible Verse</title><summary type='text'>Before I forget...My praise for today is actually a praise from a couple of days ago. If you know of my history Todd and I have had a long rough path we have been down. Money has been a HUGE issue with us. A couple of days ago he asked if it was okay to go and get a sander. I was taken aback by it because he doesn't ask to spend money - it is his money - he just spends it. I said sure and then </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114618902103926615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114618902103926615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114618902103926615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114618902103926615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/04/praise-workout-bible-verse.html' title='Praise, Workout, Bible Verse'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114614500381184080</id><published>2006-04-27T09:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T09:39:18.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen</title><summary type='text'>Thirteen Things I love about working out01. Getting into shape02. The time away from the children03. The lifting of weights04. Pushing myself just a little more05. Being away from the house06. Watching my progress07. Seeing a change in myself08. Nice cool showers (and not having to pay the water bill)09. Learning new exercises10. The elliptical11. Listening to music12. The energy I get from it13.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114614500381184080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114614500381184080' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114614500381184080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114614500381184080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/04/thursday-thirteen_27.html' title='Thursday Thirteen'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114608364206337526</id><published>2006-04-26T16:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T16:34:02.143-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Note</title><summary type='text'>Do not have much time right now. Have a ton of things to get done before we head off to church tonight.It is Kingdom Kids last Wednesday night until fall. Sad for the boys because they love Wednesday nights. They are having a carnival tonight and it should be lots of fun really.The choir is going to practice for 30 minutes tonight and then we are done. It is going to be an awesome Sunday in two </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114608364206337526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114608364206337526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114608364206337526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114608364206337526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/04/quick-note.html' title='Quick Note'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114600860972326124</id><published>2006-04-25T19:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T19:45:33.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord help me...</title><summary type='text'>Today has been a bit of an odd day. I thought Adam's Dr. appointment was today so I let him sleep in. Well it is tomorrow. So he missed his bus and I had to take him to school. Which really wasn't that big of a deal in the end but he did miss the first recess which he was really disappointed about.I got a phone call from my girlfriend telling me they are moving this weekend. Okay I am thrilled </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114600860972326124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114600860972326124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114600860972326124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114600860972326124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/04/lord-help-me.html' title='Lord help me...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114592567462204218</id><published>2006-04-24T20:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T20:41:15.160-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Messed up day...</title><summary type='text'>Before I get into my messy day I wanted to say, "Happy Birthday Julie!"  I know I missed it but I wanted you to know I prayed and thought of you the whole day...Sometimes I wonder why I try and plan my days.  I was really sure I could get the stuff I had on my list done today.  I got three things on my list done and technically only two are completely done.  One of them is still in progress.My </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114592567462204218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114592567462204218' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114592567462204218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114592567462204218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/04/messed-up-day.html' title='Messed up day...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114584080816267342</id><published>2006-04-23T21:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T21:06:48.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Holy Spirit</title><summary type='text'>So church today was just awesome!  They had the friendship ministry up there and all the friends sang.  It brought tears to my eyes.  Then we had two baptisms!  How wonderful to see and the gentleman wanted to talk afterwards and to be honest it was more of a praise to our Lord and that brought tears to my eyes.  Then when we did the welcome/hand shake I got to hug Linda and welcome her back to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114584080816267342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114584080816267342' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114584080816267342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114584080816267342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/04/holy-spirit.html' title='The Holy Spirit'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114581909256287162</id><published>2006-04-22T20:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T15:04:52.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday...</title><summary type='text'>Today has been busy.  We actually got up and started doing things right away today.  My day was going to consist of taking the boys for haircuts, sandals and then dropping off some AVON books.  Instead it went a different direction.  Todd decided he wanted to go with us.  So I didn't end up doing the books.  We did get the boys haircuts and sandals though.Then I came home and started working on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114581909256287162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114581909256287162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114581909256287162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114581909256287162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/04/saturday.html' title='Saturday...'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114567104921510535</id><published>2006-04-21T21:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T21:57:29.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A brief summary of my week.</title><summary type='text'>What a week it has been.  I haven't really been online much and that is okay but I don't feel like I got much done this week either.I have been having some issues with breathing.  I do not know what is going on but about 3 or 4 times a hour I just feel like I can't get enough air in.  Now I do have asthma and I have had asthma attacks before but this just doesn't feel like that is what goes on.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114567104921510535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114567104921510535' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114567104921510535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114567104921510535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/04/brief-summary-of-my-week.html' title='A brief summary of my week.'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114556563990623918</id><published>2006-04-20T16:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T16:49:17.526-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen</title><summary type='text'>Thirteen Things I dislike about insurance01. That they believe they know what is best for you02. That they waste more time and money on Dr.'s you don't need to be seeing03. That the cost goes up yearly by 12 to 18 percent04. That you have to fight tooth and nail to see specialist05. That you have to have the tests done they want instead of what the Dr.'s want06. That you have to go on meds they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114556563990623918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114556563990623918' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114556563990623918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114556563990623918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/04/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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114530806947716381</id><published>2006-04-17T17:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T17:10:39.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What you can handle or what He can handle?</title><summary type='text'>So what do you think God does:Only gives you what you can handleorOnly gives you what He can handleI have a friend who is going through a lot right now and yesterday at church she said to me, "I just keep on wondering how much more God is going to lay upon me but I know He never gives you more than you can handle." Now long ago I believed that and that is probably what got me through some hard </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114530806947716381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114530806947716381' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114530806947716381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114530806947716381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/04/what-you-can-handle-or-what-he-can.html' title='What you can handle or what He can handle?'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16801188.post-114522951987705986</id><published>2006-04-16T19:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T09:57:04.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter!</title><summary type='text'>So many good things to write and tell about but I don't have much time. Need to get the kids ready for bed and school tomorrow. Need to work on some laundry. Need to finish helping my husband in the garage.AMAZING LOVEby: Billy James Foote or R Kelly(1)I'm forgiven, because you were forsakenI'm accepted you were condemnedAnd I'm alive and well your spirit is within meBecause you died and rose </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114522951987705986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16801188&amp;postID=114522951987705986' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114522951987705986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16801188/posts/default/114522951987705986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finding-my-life.blogspot.com/2006/04/easter.html' title='Easter!'/><author><name>ALP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18268194571499190451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i40.photobucket.com/albums/e237/apowers0900/AmyOnline.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
